<?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-192283043262706159</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:06:25.048-07:00</updated><category term='dinner'/><category term='books'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='three'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='home-schooled'/><category term='boys'/><category term='Q'/><category term='3 year old'/><category term='keeper girls'/><category term='pray'/><category term='sicky'/><category term='hair'/><category term='liam'/><category term='room'/><category term='you'/><category term='daily'/><category term='summer'/><category term='girls'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='sunday 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>684</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-4295051496477924041</id><published>2012-02-16T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T16:06:25.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>promise after promise</title><content type='html'>....seen through rainbows. &amp;nbsp;It's such a lovely feeling. &amp;nbsp;Rainbow after rainbow after rainbow. &amp;nbsp;All fulfilling the same &lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/10/life.html"&gt;promise&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Another seen today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unbelievable, if you ask me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-4295051496477924041?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/4295051496477924041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/02/promise-after-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4295051496477924041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4295051496477924041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/02/promise-after-promise.html' title='promise after promise'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-6780088780585447178</id><published>2012-02-08T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:33:25.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>matched</title><content type='html'>Since I keep most of you updated on my blog, I thought I'd go ahead and let you know that........&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;we are matched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's kind of an insane feeling. &amp;nbsp;I can't even begin to tell you my disbelief I felt when I read the text from my mom. &amp;nbsp;Here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;
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We had been&amp;nbsp;pursuing&amp;nbsp;an adoption locally, which seemed a bit fishy, so we waited. &amp;nbsp;In the meantime, my parents talked to a birthmom on the phone. &amp;nbsp;More waiting. &amp;nbsp;I learn that the local adoption is quickly falling apart. &amp;nbsp;About a week later, I'm sitting in a government class/conference, and got a text from my mom: &lt;i&gt;we are matched!!!&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;I about died. &amp;nbsp;I was sitting here in a group of 90 teenagers trying to listen, and I can't contain my excitement. &amp;nbsp;I was in such disbelief at the text in my hand. &lt;br /&gt;
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God worked it all out. &amp;nbsp;I thought that this local adoption was "the one" for us, and, obviously, it wasn't. &lt;br /&gt;
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To my wonderful friends: to the one who asked "What, you're not excited at all?", I wish you were sitting next to me so that we could have been quietly freaking out during that class. &amp;nbsp;And.... to the one that jumped up and down and hugged me (after I informed her that I wasn't talking about matching as in outfits), you are the best. &amp;nbsp;To the one that freaked out over a text and told me she wished she was there with me to jump up and down with me, I love you to the moon. &amp;nbsp;Thank you to all of my amazing friends who've been with me since that day, through everything, to be excited with me - I love you all dearly. &amp;nbsp;Thankyouthankyouthankyou.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, to be cautiously excited, there is a countdown on my computer dashboard that says "2 months and 1 week until Titus." &amp;nbsp;We will continue to be "cautiously excited" (as we call it) for the next 2 months and 1 week. &amp;nbsp;We would absolutely covet your prayers as we enter into the long await ahead of us. &lt;br /&gt;
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love you all,&lt;br /&gt;
emma&lt;br /&gt;
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i can be who i want to be as a photographer. &amp;nbsp;so this shot has a major twist, and i think i kind of like it.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt; is impossible through the power of God. &amp;nbsp;Those words hit me harder than a brick hits the ground. The past week has been crazy - a whirlwind of thoughts. &amp;nbsp;And, to top it all off, the one thing I've wanted since last August just fell into my lap, and I was struggling to believe it all or not.&lt;br /&gt;
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If nothing is impossible through God, then I shouldn't question &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;For the past few months, I've been denying everything. &amp;nbsp;Thinking about the impossibilites is so easy. &lt;br /&gt;
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The way this simple sentence was worded was the most encouraging to me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Nothing&lt;/i&gt; is impossible through the &lt;i&gt;power&lt;/i&gt; of God. &amp;nbsp;I had to ask myself if that was what I&amp;nbsp;believed. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was this girl that I don't even know who encouraged me the most today. &amp;nbsp;It was the girl that followed me on Pinterest who had a bio that was so encouraging. &amp;nbsp;And I'm pretty sure it wasn't just a&amp;nbsp;coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thank you, anonymous girl, for encouraging me with your words today.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luke 1:37. &lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. I'm still kind of on that break. &amp;nbsp;I'm finding a lot of inspiration through usually-ignored things. &amp;nbsp;I'll be back soon with a lot of thoughts. &amp;nbsp;xo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-3207452058770681983?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/3207452058770681983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/nothing-is-impossible-through-power-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3207452058770681983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3207452058770681983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/nothing-is-impossible-through-power-of.html' title='nothing is impossible through the power of God'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-7172196008349040797</id><published>2012-01-27T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:32:57.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P.S.</title><content type='html'>i'm still on my blog break. &amp;nbsp;i'll be back very soon. &lt;br /&gt;
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but.....&lt;br /&gt;
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....i hope i can publish the post that i saved as a draft last night....&lt;br /&gt;
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but in the meantime.....&lt;br /&gt;
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when you think you are ready to give up....... keep going. &amp;nbsp;you never know what's over the next horizon. &amp;nbsp;and when i say never, i mean &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-516670016489091929?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/516670016489091929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/tonight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/516670016489091929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/516670016489091929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/tonight.html' title='tonight'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-5919295625172783173</id><published>2012-01-23T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:50:16.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lately</title><content type='html'>blogging is like songwriting. &amp;nbsp;you get a thought, write it down, and words spark from that thought. &amp;nbsp;sometimes, though, it just isn't there.&lt;br /&gt;
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you aren't inspired. &amp;nbsp;you aren't encouraged. &amp;nbsp;so you can't inspire or encourage other people if you aren't, either. &amp;nbsp;that's where i've been, lately.&lt;br /&gt;
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blogging is like songwriting. &amp;nbsp;you can get in a rut and not want to do it anymore. &amp;nbsp;and then one day, it returns. &lt;br /&gt;
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i'm just sort of taking a break. &amp;nbsp;just waiting for my writing inspiration to come back. &amp;nbsp;i'm not going to write just to write. &lt;br /&gt;
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last night, i dreamt we got a baby. &amp;nbsp;a baby girl, to be exact. &amp;nbsp;she grew up to be really bratty. &amp;nbsp;but it taught one thing / i have no idea what this child will be, and there's no bother trying to make it what i want.&lt;/div&gt;
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so i will wait. &amp;nbsp;i will wait until i can put that countdown back up on the wall. &amp;nbsp;i will wait until i get to see what God&amp;nbsp;envisioned&amp;nbsp;this baby will be, not me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-7313899464778966732?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/7313899464778966732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7313899464778966732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7313899464778966732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-41YIypRF6gk/Tw9U5-iQQ8I/AAAAAAAAGok/bINE7_MrFgY/s72-c/4889ba47d1ff42898bae60dc381969cf_7.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-4786031132499861788</id><published>2012-01-10T15:19:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T15:19:53.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best feeling in the whole wide world</title><content type='html'>the best feeling in the whole wide world : &lt;br /&gt;
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when you get emails, comments, chats, and everything else saying that what i wrote touched their heart. &amp;nbsp;this is why i blog. &amp;nbsp;just being who i am, living my pretty regular life, and saying what i believe encourages people. &amp;nbsp;best feeling in the whole wide world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-4786031132499861788?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/4786031132499861788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/best-feeling-in-whole-wide-world.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4786031132499861788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4786031132499861788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2012/01/best-feeling-in-whole-wide-world.html' title='best feeling in the whole wide world'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-581996094107583833</id><published>2012-01-09T15:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:05:03.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>encouragement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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a lot of people don't understand it. &amp;nbsp;they don't understand what it feels like to be adopted. &amp;nbsp;they don't understand why someone would do something like adoption. &amp;nbsp;most people ask why. &amp;nbsp;most people wonder why you would want to do that, after you already have biological children. &amp;nbsp;most of the people that say these things are believers. &amp;nbsp;but what they don't understand is that they've been adopted.&lt;br /&gt;
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adoption is one of the greatest things God has done for us. &amp;nbsp;He loves us enough to adopt people who ruin everything. &amp;nbsp;sinners who turn their backs on God; he chose &lt;i&gt;me.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; why not show that to an orphan through adoption?&lt;br /&gt;
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my mom has a magnet that says "got love? &amp;nbsp;adopt.". &amp;nbsp;it just makes me smile. &amp;nbsp;God had enough love inside Him for me that he adopted me. &amp;nbsp;what about loving orphans enough to adopting them? &amp;nbsp;after all, God calls us all to orphans. &amp;nbsp;just read james 1:27.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ephesians 1:5 tells us "He predestined us for sonship through Jesus Christ in accordance with his pleasure and will."&lt;br /&gt;
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it's His pleasure to adopt us. &amp;nbsp;it should be our pleasure to help orphans. &amp;nbsp;sure, adoption isn't for everyone, but orphans are.&lt;br /&gt;
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there are more than 145 million orphans in this world. &amp;nbsp;not many will step up to adopt these children, but yet 40% of pregnancies in New York last year were aborted.&lt;br /&gt;
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what is this. &amp;nbsp;what is this that in a world of abandoned children, no one notices? &amp;nbsp;what is this that in our culture it is okay to kill unborn children because of "convenience"?&lt;br /&gt;
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i try to notice everything i can about the people around me. &amp;nbsp;i want to remember your name. &amp;nbsp;i want to remember your personality. &lt;br /&gt;
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when we started the adoption process, i never thought that we'd have so many people come around us and bless us with giving. &amp;nbsp;i've seen it firsthand with friends' adoptions, but this time, i got to feel it firsthand. &lt;br /&gt;
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i get to see firsthand what it feels like to be given something, just because we were called to do something. &amp;nbsp;there is no better feeling than looking at the people around you and saying, 'wow, i am so blessed.'.&lt;br /&gt;
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people give their time, their money, their handmade lovelies, anything and everything just to help a family who's doing what they were called to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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i've been reading katie davis' &lt;i&gt;kisses from katie&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;it's an outstanding book. &amp;nbsp;she says so many powerful things that just make you have to read them over and over just to really understand them. &amp;nbsp;she talked about how she was blessed just because she said yes and was obedient to what God was commanding her to do. &amp;nbsp;and i thought about how many people have given to us in the past few months, even when we have almost no hope left.&lt;br /&gt;
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how much longer must we wait -- i have no idea. &amp;nbsp;how much longer &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; we wait -- it feels like no longer. &amp;nbsp;but when i see that God is providing through the people around us, i know that something has to come out of this.&lt;br /&gt;
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twenty-eleven was an interesting year.&lt;br /&gt;
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twenty-eleven was a long year. &amp;nbsp;it seems like the easy parts of life are so far away behind me.&lt;br /&gt;
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but it is. &amp;nbsp;twenty-eleven is ending on a low note. &amp;nbsp;i thought it would just be like every other year: we live our easy life and just enter a new year like that. &amp;nbsp;but this year, it feels so wonderful to leave this year behind.&lt;br /&gt;
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a lot happened this year. &amp;nbsp;a lot i didn't even talk about here.&lt;br /&gt;
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my best friends moved away.&lt;br /&gt;
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the one thing i ever wanted was taken from me.&lt;br /&gt;
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i think katie davis said it best: "Jesus wrecked my life, shattered it to pieces, and put it back together more beautifully." &amp;nbsp;i'm just waiting for the putting it back together part to happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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maybe 2012 will be filled with joy. &amp;nbsp;maybe 2011 will bring fulfillments. &amp;nbsp;but maybe it won't.&lt;br /&gt;
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all i know is... i am overjoyed to say goodbye to 2011. &amp;nbsp;goodbye pain. &amp;nbsp;goodbye sadness. &amp;nbsp;hello new friends. &amp;nbsp;hello new adventures. &amp;nbsp;hello&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;new year&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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i'm sitting here with music blasting, and if i look to my left, i see two crazy boys dancing along to the wii. it's the funniest thing ever, but it makes me think "i like it like that". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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they wear the same shirts as they wore to bed, they hit me with wooden spoons while doing dishes, they trick me into thinking they're talking to me while i'm listening to music, they make stupid new years resolutions and mock the news people... but i like it like that.&lt;/div&gt;
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i would never change a thing. &amp;nbsp;having boys around all day everyday is the best feeling in the whole world. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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he's always making me laugh. &amp;nbsp;he wears the coolest color of jeans ever. &amp;nbsp;he is secretly a boy&amp;nbsp;belieber.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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she is so fun to be around. &amp;nbsp;she has the most contagious laugh, the most captivating eyes. &amp;nbsp;she has the most crazy-awesome voice.&lt;/div&gt;
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this year, less is more. &amp;nbsp;i didn't get any new fancy gadget or smart phone. &amp;nbsp;but i gave. &amp;nbsp;and i laughed. &amp;nbsp;and i learned. &amp;nbsp;and i let it all go. &amp;nbsp;this year, less is more.&lt;/div&gt;
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i love you to the moon and back, sister. &amp;nbsp;i miss you with all my heart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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check out her youtube channel &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/dorianrhy123"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;girl's got talent, and is gonna go somewhere someday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-1256902816327043904?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/1256902816327043904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/12/dorian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1256902816327043904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1256902816327043904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/12/dorian.html' title='dorian.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ar3d1otCeg/TuKNLPqzfTI/AAAAAAAAGY8/d9n13AX0StQ/s72-c/DSC_0674.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-7489278049059886317</id><published>2011-12-05T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:30:13.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess what</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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Does this ever happen to you? &amp;nbsp;"What's wrong?" You just say "nothing", because it's easiest. &amp;nbsp;But really, you want to say, "I'm just having a hard time."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I'm just having a hard time.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, words escape you. &amp;nbsp;You don't really know &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; you're having such a hard time, but you are. &amp;nbsp;I guess that's sort of where I am at.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I'm just having a hard time&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I'm really not exactly sure &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;I can't really pinpoint what's in my life that's causing me to have a hard time. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's nothing. &amp;nbsp;Maybe I'm just making things harder than they have to be. &amp;nbsp;But maybe it's something. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's waiting. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's patience. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's expectations and hopes. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I'm just having a hard time&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Life right now is of those things where once this trial over, I'll realize exactly why. &amp;nbsp;Why &lt;i&gt;I'm just having a hard time&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Why waiting and patience and expectations and hopes made me just having a hard time. &amp;nbsp;I guess I just have to get through it to realize why &lt;i&gt;I'm just having a hard time&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guess what, I'm having a hard time. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But:&amp;nbsp;'Turn to me and be gracious to me,&amp;nbsp;for I am lonely and afflicted. &amp;nbsp;Relieve the troubles of my heart&amp;nbsp;and free me from my anguish. &amp;nbsp;Look on my affliction and my distress&amp;nbsp;and take away all my sins.'&amp;nbsp;Psalm 25:16-18&lt;br /&gt;
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sometimes i want a place where i can throw everything into my&amp;nbsp;bicycle&amp;nbsp;basket and ride four minutes down the dirt road to a secret place underneath a big oak tree. &amp;nbsp;a place where i can read or just simply enjoy myself. &amp;nbsp;maybe i'm&amp;nbsp;imagining&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;biw=1654&amp;amp;bih=826&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=sOkOrvw_k_bQjM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.listal.com/viewimage/122863h&amp;amp;docid=4vzdCSvo8X_kYM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://i2.listal.com/image/122863/936full-because-of-winn--dixie-photo.jpg&amp;amp;w=936&amp;amp;h=526&amp;amp;ei=qGPdTq2QIKWBsgLs9uTfAQ&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=155&amp;amp;vpy=272&amp;amp;dur=1755&amp;amp;hovh=168&amp;amp;hovw=300&amp;amp;tx=186&amp;amp;ty=95&amp;amp;sig=113786905103150064612&amp;amp;page=6&amp;amp;tbnh=96&amp;amp;tbnw=170&amp;amp;start=162&amp;amp;ndsp=35&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:162"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from because of winn dixie? &amp;nbsp;or maybe i'm just a dreamer. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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most evenings i throw on a sweater and uggs, grab my camera, and walk out to my bike. &amp;nbsp;i usually then attract the neighbor girl. &amp;nbsp;the neighbor girl i speak of is five years old. &amp;nbsp;she likes to walk beside me and "find interesting things to take pictures of." &amp;nbsp;i can already see a spark of interest in photography in her, as i saw her&amp;nbsp;crouching&amp;nbsp;down to get the shot of an orange with my iPod camera.&lt;br /&gt;
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we walk around the neighborhood and find things to take pictures of. &amp;nbsp;today, i spotted an orange tree hidden between two houses. &amp;nbsp;sure, maybe&amp;nbsp;javelinas&amp;nbsp;do dig in there, maybe there are snakes and bugs, but sometimes you just have to lose the fears and give in to the photographer's eye. &amp;nbsp;it's probably not my "secret place" that i'm&amp;nbsp;thinking&amp;nbsp;of, but it is sort of secret. &amp;nbsp;sometimes, you don't even realize that you have something amazing right in front of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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when life falls apart, you wonder.... is God&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the time? &amp;nbsp;Or when people get angry at God for what he does in their life. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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when everything fell apart, someone said to me that they were so impressed with me, because i wasn't angry at God. &amp;nbsp;i wasn't upset with the choices he made for&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;life. &amp;nbsp;it made me think... how could i have been angry at him???????? &amp;nbsp;i was racking my brain trying to figure out what reason i could think of to be mad at Him. &amp;nbsp;there was none. &amp;nbsp;there is none. &amp;nbsp;there will be none. &amp;nbsp;i will try my best to make sure it always stays that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;But you, Lord, are a compassionate and gracious God, slow to anger, abounding in love and faithfulness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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i sure hope december will be kind. &amp;nbsp;i don't want any more falling apart moments. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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i enter each month going "maybe this month will be the &lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/09/for-titus.html"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;!". &amp;nbsp;it gets old. &amp;nbsp;really fast. &amp;nbsp;because, months past, and it never happens. &amp;nbsp;maybe it will never happen. &amp;nbsp;i guess time will tell.&lt;/div&gt;
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most evenings i throw on a sweater and uggs, grab my camera, and walk out to my bike. &amp;nbsp;i usually then attract the neighbor girl. &amp;nbsp;the neighbor girl i speak of is five years old. &amp;nbsp;she likes to walk beside me and "find interesting things to take pictures of." &amp;nbsp;i can already see a spark of interest in photography in her, as i saw her&amp;nbsp;crouching&amp;nbsp;down to get the shot of an orange with my iPod camera. &lt;br /&gt;
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we walk around the neighborhood and find things to take pictures of. &amp;nbsp;today, i spotted an orange tree hidden between two houses. &amp;nbsp;sure, maybe&amp;nbsp;javelinas&amp;nbsp;do dig in there, maybe there are snakes and bugs, but sometimes you just have to lose the fears and give in to the photographer's eye. &amp;nbsp;it's probably not my "secret place" that i'm&amp;nbsp;thinking&amp;nbsp;of, but it is sort of secret. &amp;nbsp;sometimes, you don't even realize that you have something amazing right in front of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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i only have one life to live, so i want to spend it doing what i love and loving what i do. &amp;nbsp;hanging in my bedroom to remember forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-5440628870712278644?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/5440628870712278644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/one-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/5440628870712278644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/5440628870712278644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/one-life.html' title='one life'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqvWmmw9hr4/TtWPbU-zq1I/AAAAAAAAGU0/mUImniDKIeU/s72-c/DSC_0317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-6042365002386321880</id><published>2011-11-29T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T13:32:57.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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when everything fell apart, someone said to me that they were so impressed with me, because i wasn't angry at God. &amp;nbsp;i wasn't upset with the choices he made for &lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt; life. &amp;nbsp;it made me think... how could i have been angry at him???????? &amp;nbsp;i was racking my brain trying to figure out what reason i could think of to be mad at Him. &amp;nbsp;there was none. &amp;nbsp;there is none. &amp;nbsp;there will be none. &amp;nbsp;i will try my best to make sure it always stays that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Why is that, you may ask? &amp;nbsp;Because&amp;nbsp;Coldplay reminds me of sad depressed rain. &amp;nbsp;I am a happy person and I don't want sad-depressing-rain music to influence me. &amp;nbsp;But when sad-depressing days happen, out comes the sad-depressing-rain music.&lt;br /&gt;
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There's something about music. &amp;nbsp;During the summer I listened to Beyonce's album, 4, while browsing pinterest. &amp;nbsp;Now every time I hear Beyonce's album, I think about&amp;nbsp;browsing&amp;nbsp;pinterest. &lt;br /&gt;
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So when it all fell apart, I listened to Coldplay. &amp;nbsp;I didn't want to listen to my happy music anymore, because honestly, I thought sad music would make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here's the trouble with Coldplay. &amp;nbsp;Their music is sad. &amp;nbsp;I was sad, so I listened to Coldplay. &amp;nbsp;When I listen to Coldplay anymore, it reminds me of that day. &amp;nbsp;That day was one of the worst days ever. &amp;nbsp;I guess you could say that Coldplay's music is super sad-depressing-rain music, but it cheers you up. &amp;nbsp;There's something about the way it's written, the words they use, that makes you happy. &lt;br /&gt;
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I can hardly listen to Coldplay anymore because it reminds me of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/10/life.html"&gt;that day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Remembering that day is not the best feeling in the world. &amp;nbsp;Life is terrible sometimes. &amp;nbsp;When it never goes your way, when you've been told no too many times and you feel like giving up.......... good music always helps. &amp;nbsp;Coldplay's songs are so well written. &amp;nbsp;I guess you could say that their music helped me get through &lt;i&gt;that day&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Of course I didn't&amp;nbsp;solely&amp;nbsp;get through that awful day just because of Coldplay, but they definitely turned it around. &lt;br /&gt;
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So when I listen to Coldplay now, it may remind me of hard days, it may make me remember things I don't want to, but their music helped me to move on. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes, if you just sit there and listen close to every word someone is singing, it hits you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JI-o25K6B-E&amp;amp;ob=av2e"&gt;Fix You&lt;/a&gt; changed that for me. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed, when you get what you want but not what you need; When you feel so tired but you can't sleep, stuck in reverse. &amp;nbsp;And the tears come streaming down your face. &amp;nbsp;When you loose something you can't replace. &amp;nbsp;When you love someone but it goes two ways. &amp;nbsp;Could it be worse? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;This was exactly the way I felt. &amp;nbsp;I felt like I tried my best to get to &lt;i&gt;that date&lt;/i&gt;, but I didn't succeed. &amp;nbsp;I lost something I couldn't replace. &amp;nbsp;It was like I loved that baby inside this strangers womb, but I didn't even know him. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't replace him. &amp;nbsp;I kept asking myself if it could get worse. &amp;nbsp;It most definitely could have been, but at that point in time it hurt so bad that it couldn't have been worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Coldplay helped me get through the worst few days ever. &amp;nbsp;This probably sounds really silly to you. &amp;nbsp;But every time I think of loosing that baby, I think of Coldplay. &lt;br /&gt;
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When you're having a bad day, listen to Coldplay. &amp;nbsp;Just do. &amp;nbsp;I have a friend that's obsessed with Coldplay. &amp;nbsp;This person kept telling me everyday to listen to them, and finally, when this fell apart, I did. &amp;nbsp;And today, I'm so happy I did. &lt;br /&gt;
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//I have the most hilarious, fun, insane, and AWESOME three brothers!!! &amp;nbsp;They're the best!&lt;/div&gt;
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02/ the chance to be able to be home-schooled. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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14/ to be able to live in a free country, where i can worship who i want and be FREE!&lt;/div&gt;
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there is so much to be thankful for today. &amp;nbsp;but today, i will be thankful for everything i &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; have, not what i &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to have, and i hope you will too.&lt;/div&gt;
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happy thanksgiving, everyone! &amp;nbsp;have a lovely day; stuff your face with good food, fill your home with great friends and family, and be thankful for everything you have.&lt;/div&gt;
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xoxoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-3595366170759532520?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/3595366170759532520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3595366170759532520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3595366170759532520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/today.html' title='today.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3cRZb2xPw34/Ts1bJL06D5I/AAAAAAAAGUU/1PhCCdFNry4/s72-c/DSC_0530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-8869717679144723093</id><published>2011-11-23T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:33:39.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>actions speak louder than words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"God in eternity looked upon me, foreseeing my faults, my pride, and said 'I want that man in my family. &amp;nbsp;I will pay for him to be in my family, with my son's life.' &amp;nbsp;That's love, folks. &amp;nbsp;That is mega, off the charts LOVE."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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believe it or not, my chemistry teacher said something that really made me think yesterday morning.&lt;/div&gt;
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first of all, i am so blessed to be able to go to a christian school. &amp;nbsp;i get to learn about science through a biblical perspective. &amp;nbsp;i get to read biblical literature. &amp;nbsp;my teachers pray before and after class. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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my chemistry teacher is fantastic. &amp;nbsp;he can make any concept seem easy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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but, there is something about the way he prays that makes it even better. &amp;nbsp;his prayers are always very meaningful, and not just something that he &lt;i&gt;has&lt;/i&gt; to do. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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but today, he said something that was so true. &amp;nbsp;he said, "help us to remember to be thankful everyday, not just the day that is set aside for our thankfulness.". &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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it got me thinking. &amp;nbsp;we shouldn't just wait until this one day a year to be thankful for everything we have. &amp;nbsp;i have everything i could ever want, but yet, i'm hardly ever thankful for it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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that's all the world says we should be. &amp;nbsp;we always need more. &amp;nbsp;if you buy this iphone, in six months, you'll need the new one. &amp;nbsp;it is so&amp;nbsp;dysfunctional.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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so, take my chemistry teacher's advice. &amp;nbsp;be thankful everyday, not just the one day that is set aside for us. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-4767501057795408907?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/4767501057795408907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4767501057795408907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4767501057795408907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/thanksgiving.html' title='thanksgiving'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZecKAtW_i74/TsdDCWeO4HI/AAAAAAAAGTo/hZty2crUU6c/s72-c/DSC_0298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-7891761047562851178</id><published>2011-11-17T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T21:14:36.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in Christ alone</title><content type='html'>no words. &amp;nbsp;just listen.&lt;br /&gt;
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there is nothing better than seeing a huge star believe Christ, and better yet, living that out. &lt;br /&gt;
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this song is the best. &amp;nbsp;you can replay it as many times as you want, and it still has the same impact on you. "in Christ alone, my hope is found". &amp;nbsp;as he said &lt;a href="http://owlcityblog.com/2010/10/25/my-hope-is-found/"&gt;when he blogged about it&lt;/a&gt;, it's one of those songs that can make you cry like a baby. &amp;nbsp;although, i do admit, i am so&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; a crier ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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if you're ever in a bad mood, listen to this version of the song.&lt;br /&gt;
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the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-7891761047562851178?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/7891761047562851178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/in-christ-alone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7891761047562851178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7891761047562851178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/in-christ-alone.html' title='in Christ alone'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-2987955523407147750</id><published>2011-11-16T19:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T20:52:11.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>for a long time (even like two months ago), all i ever blogged about was life. &amp;nbsp;all the photos i ever shared were of my life. &lt;br /&gt;
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and now, i don't really want to go back to that. &amp;nbsp;sure, life is awesome, and why not document it? but, i would much rather write blog posts about things that mean more to me, and would bless you, then everyday life. &amp;nbsp;although everyday life really can be a blessing to people.... as they see the way i live because of my belief in Christ.... it still means more to me to write things with meaning behind it.&lt;br /&gt;
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i want to post about&amp;nbsp;meaningful&amp;nbsp;topics. &amp;nbsp;meaningful to you and me. &amp;nbsp;there's something about reading what you wrote, that feels great. &amp;nbsp;especially when it turned out the way you wanted it.&lt;br /&gt;
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that Africa post is one of my favorites, now. &amp;nbsp;it turned out exactly the way i wanted it. &amp;nbsp;i said what i wanted to say. &amp;nbsp;i impacted the world with the words i used.&lt;br /&gt;
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and that's the thing that i love about blogging.&lt;br /&gt;
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i can impact the world by the words i use..... with just a few pushes of the keyboard, a click of the mouse, and the unlimited ideas &amp;amp; things on my heart, my words can be posted for the world to see. &amp;nbsp;and i can impact them with what i say.&lt;br /&gt;
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one of the things i've been thinking about is how people buy into the media a little too much. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;especially&lt;/i&gt; when you watch CNN. &amp;nbsp;this is because the way they speak and tell the breaking news and act like everything is the &lt;b&gt;end of the world&lt;/b&gt;, makes you believe them. &amp;nbsp;is there really that much drama in this presidential election? &amp;nbsp;is the world really ending? &amp;nbsp;it's almost as if news is more like gossip these days. &amp;nbsp;it doesn't really benefit you, and you walk away from your television going "yeah, what they said about blah blah blah is really true."... and then live your life with the influence of what Anderson Cooper has to say, not what the Bible says.&lt;br /&gt;
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so why don't we, as believers, write in that manner? &amp;nbsp;if people read my blog posts, and begin to live their life like what i talk about, i would be overjoyed. &amp;nbsp;that's my purpose of writing here. &lt;br /&gt;
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because, personally, i enjoy reading something, and walking away being &lt;i&gt;impacted&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;i definitely strive to walk away from blog posts i write hoping that people will be impacted by my words. &lt;br /&gt;
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and i think if we all write like that, we can impact more people. &amp;nbsp;make people believe &lt;i&gt;us &lt;/i&gt;and the truth we are speaking of, rather than what's on CNN, or whatever you choose to watch. &lt;br /&gt;
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although life is completely wonderful, and can indeed impact people by living your life w/ Jesus Christ as your truth and way of going about daily life, but I am choosing to write about things that will impact you, and make you want to do something for the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/31921968"&gt;today&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/likemorningsun"&gt;Natalie Crane&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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In response to my &lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/africa.html"&gt;Africa&lt;/a&gt; post..... I am in love w/ this video. &amp;nbsp;And the song.&lt;br /&gt;
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I've been following the blog Like Morning Sun for a while now. &amp;nbsp;And I am amazed by her willingness to just give up her life for seven months to go to&amp;nbsp;Rwanda&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As hard as that may be, I would do that in a heartbeat. &amp;nbsp;I just have to figure out where, how and when, first. &lt;br /&gt;
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As crazy as it may sound, I am so excited to return to Africa one day. &amp;nbsp;The feelings and memories that it brings back are amazing, and I can't wait to&amp;nbsp;fulfill&amp;nbsp;that place in my heart again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-557735380738154681?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/557735380738154681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/ii-africa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/557735380738154681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/557735380738154681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/11/ii-africa.html' title='ii: africa'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-5333800503286369126</id><published>2011-11-08T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:05:02.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crafts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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i had been searching the internet almost all day today looking for a diy CD sleeve of some kind for photos for clients, and finally found what i was looking for &lt;a href="http://www.promisetangemanblog.com/lifestyle/indie-cd-diy-packaging#more-9679"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;after some more thought, i went ahead and did her tutorial, only, with a twist. &amp;nbsp;i wrapped a sheet of graph paper around it, like a present. &amp;nbsp;i cut out a red heart, and used my lovely typewriter to type away. &amp;nbsp;i absolutely love the results. &amp;nbsp;i'll probably add a ribbon of some sort, and will happily hand it to my client :)&lt;/div&gt;
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It said "I guess we're all one phone call from our knees.". &amp;nbsp;And that lyric is so true. &amp;nbsp;All it takes is a phone call, and your world can come crashing down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Two weeks ago, all it took was a phone call, and it was like we were on our knees. &amp;nbsp;It's so easy to act like you're really trusting, but to find out later that you're not. &lt;br /&gt;
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It's been two weeks, and sure, it's gotten lots easier, but the thought is still there. &amp;nbsp;It's hard remembering that today we'd be so excited, and anxiously awaiting that phone call. &amp;nbsp;A phone call can change your world in an instance. &amp;nbsp;It sure did for me. &lt;br /&gt;
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But if this didn't all happen... if we were still matched today... if I was blogging about my excitement, I wouldn't be as happy as I am today. &lt;br /&gt;
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Today, I did a speech on my Africa trip. &amp;nbsp;And although maybe it didn't turn out as perfectly as I had imagined it to be, it was sooooooo good to talk about Africa again. &lt;br /&gt;
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For those of you who don't know, I went to Africa in 2009. &amp;nbsp;It was the most life-changing thing I have ever experienced. &amp;nbsp;Suuuuch a blessing. &amp;nbsp;No one actually realizes the&amp;nbsp;gratitude&amp;nbsp;and overwhelming blessings you feel unless you've been there. &amp;nbsp;So when I was gathering thoughts about this speech, I knew I had to talk about this on my blog. &lt;br /&gt;
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The memories, they make it feel like yesterday. &amp;nbsp;The photographs, they make me want to go back. &amp;nbsp;And so I got to thinking.... &amp;nbsp;why did I go to Africa in the first place? &amp;nbsp;To be honest, when this trip first came to my attention, I didn't think at all about how it may be life-changing. &amp;nbsp;I really don't even know what I was thinking. &amp;nbsp;But... after I saw the faces, met the people, lived a tiny piece of their life, I knew this was where I was supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;
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Africa is like a second home, almost. &amp;nbsp;No matter how uncomfortable or hard or scary or anything it was there, it made me feel most happy. &amp;nbsp;Being with those kids, those people, those faces. &amp;nbsp;After that trip, I realized that I was supposed to be there. &amp;nbsp;I think it's kind of part of me. &amp;nbsp;Africa is a part of me. &amp;nbsp;Without Africa, I would not have the heart for orphans, love for children, and longing to help needy people that I have today. &amp;nbsp;Also, the gratitude. &amp;nbsp;After experiencing life there for just ten days, I came home and took the longest shower ever. &amp;nbsp;And I remember standing there with hot water spraying down at my face, telling myself how amazing it is to have a never ending supply of clean water. &lt;br /&gt;
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I still today wonder why&amp;nbsp;do &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; have the house I have, while the people in Haiti are in ruins. &amp;nbsp;Why do &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; have a family, and there are millions of orphans all over the world who have no one. &amp;nbsp;In America we are blessed to have clean water. &amp;nbsp;We are blessed to have money to buy anything we want. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Anything&lt;/b&gt; we want. &amp;nbsp;And we always wonder why God takes away. &amp;nbsp;But we never wonder why He &lt;u&gt;gives&lt;/u&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Why would He give &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; everything I want, but give them hardly anything? &lt;br /&gt;
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I think it is so much more of a blessing to them, but also you, to give time. &amp;nbsp;It's not always the money that blesses them. &amp;nbsp;It's the presence. &amp;nbsp;No person has any idea how blessed you feel the moment you step onto Africa's soil unless....... you've been there. &amp;nbsp;Overwhelming emotion that enters your soul.... and it stays with you forever. &lt;br /&gt;
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there is nothing better than looking thru a set of photographs. &amp;nbsp;but for me, there is nothing better than capturing the moment. &amp;nbsp;it is so easy to just sit back and watch life. &amp;nbsp;to remember the moments in your head. &amp;nbsp;but for me, there is nothing more special than everyday moments, through photographs. &lt;br /&gt;
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sometimes, the sweetest moments are captured through photographs. &amp;nbsp;i don't think there is a better way to capture life than through this amazing way. &amp;nbsp;no other way on the planet can i literally hold those moments again in my hands...... than through photographs. &amp;nbsp;all i really want to do is capture &lt;i&gt;the moment.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;the moment when your child turns one. &amp;nbsp;the moment when you're pregnant with your first, second, third, etc, child. &amp;nbsp;the moment when you walk down the aisle. &amp;nbsp;the moment when your teenage daughter is a senior in highschool. &amp;nbsp;because, honestly? &amp;nbsp;life is so short. &amp;nbsp;and, life goes by so.fast. &amp;nbsp;one day, you're five years old, and the next, you're seventeen, driving yourself to school. &amp;nbsp;and &lt;b&gt;what better way&lt;/b&gt; to capture &lt;i&gt;the moment&lt;/i&gt;, then through photography???? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;people&lt;/b&gt; define me as a photographer. &amp;nbsp;without people, my work would not be art. &amp;nbsp;i can look into the eyes of a person i just photographed and feel as if they are right here with me. &amp;nbsp;the people are who make my photographs my photographs. &amp;nbsp;sure, flowers and landscape and the beach and nature is really beautiful, but there is nothing better than looking into the eyes of a photographed person. &amp;nbsp;and in my eyes..... photographing people is what gives me the most joy. &amp;nbsp;and i want to capture people, so that their beauty may be alive forever, even when &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt; aren't. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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it's capturing life in a really beautiful way. &amp;nbsp;it's the personalities i capture thru photographs that will last forever. &amp;nbsp;it's the people i meet and the beauty inside everyone that makes me love my gift. &amp;nbsp;and today, these images made me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't know if you remember &lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/09/for-titus.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;But that post was the first time I told everyone that we were matched. &amp;nbsp;With a birthmom. &amp;nbsp;With a baby. &amp;nbsp;But today, that's not the case.&lt;br /&gt;
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That baby is not our baby. &amp;nbsp;That baby will not be joining our family in 22 days. &amp;nbsp;And that is okay. &amp;nbsp;The Lord has other plans. &lt;br /&gt;
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what means the most to me, is having the best friends in the entire world. &amp;nbsp;ones that are miles and miles away, but stick with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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what means the most to me, is watching little boys play. &amp;nbsp;makes my heart smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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pssst... don't forget about my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/09/giveaway-happy-flower-designs.html"&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt;! &amp;nbsp;it closes Saturday, so hurry up and enter!&lt;/div&gt;
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Jemima makes handmade lovelies over at&lt;a href="http://happyflowerdesigns.blogspot.com/"&gt; Happy Flower Designs&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;She makes oh-so-lovely hair pieces and many other beautiful things. &amp;nbsp;She has an eye for all things beautiful, and is so super sweet. &amp;nbsp;And today, she is giving away two fabric flower charms that the lucky winner can wear around her neck. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lea Michelle as gorgeous as ever. &amp;nbsp;AMAZING dress. &amp;nbsp;Loved the sleeves. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I don't usually care what the guys wear, but LL Cool J NAILED IT with his&amp;nbsp;outfit. &amp;nbsp;While everyone else was wearing black ties, he did something different. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I've been looking for something to put on my bare wall in my bedroom, and after being inspired by the lovely etsy this afternoon, I set out to do some bunting. &amp;nbsp;I am sewing machine-less at the moment, so doing crafts right now is a little tough. &amp;nbsp;But, I figured out how I can do bunting without a sewing machine, and it was a great Saturday evening project :)&lt;div&gt;
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All the materials in this tutorial you will most likely have lying around in your home. &amp;nbsp;But one thing you will need to figure out before you begin is how many "triangles" you want to make. &amp;nbsp;I made 12, so figure out where you're going to hang them, and then go from there. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You're going to need a hot glue gun, a pencil, scissors, scraps of fabric (make sure it is big enough for the bunting template), twine (or anything else that will hold it; not included in photo), and a bunting template (which can be found &lt;a href="https://doc-0s-9g-docsviewer.googleusercontent.com/viewer/securedownload/63daasr55e69hc0mj1jutgmla9t3t51t/s02i344nool2k9rn175vgjk0amu1pnge/1315701900000/ZXhwbG9yZXI=/AGZ5hq_6kclxRtvN4eJKetX1veEj/MEI2ZC13MG1jRGpnc09HVTNPVFl5TjJFdE5EYzJaUzAwWlROaExXSmpaR0l0TkRGbE0ySmtZVGd6WldNeQ==?a=gp&amp;amp;filename=Bunting+template_Grace+Designs09.pdf&amp;amp;chan=EAAAANHCq25SifuXt92wq62ObNgiRBAXReo/1/aClWvsTHtX&amp;amp;docid=762d64e35c906b66a3c9e8e73e4621ad|21d48a42e009e58ac79bb4f1dbd6c8c4&amp;amp;sec=AHSqidbbQcmXtXNqmSS_SZiMVIdLNqeO1w77jdOsqzznuOgfkFHMxpUgRZcPwPEivo4A8ol8_uY_mcvcWPPrTEzYx4vIa9Lc2s92tB-E35Q4P8m2Asv86stSZ4aktRzN6swZUNgynzauR8sVx1QI2QVCN_CLJejA9VY5W5lbuUN-DVIPMg8Pbwp39DAVPNrHJNDHBBMCUtKlwoX0a9gi64iQNddVk8r-G0UMd5Qoq24Px-LpwWOegjV58a3cCDBJ2O7yLzVJ9_UXpt4t5Ntzr6yI8bzbqR97UHuMDdIxZjgsSst9nZD6SJDkT0jE_MJjZRPa6A_F12FVLB6Y5BuohlPlKBzAvXDczHPiwdvyMzVrgK_NktKrtsu6kuvMJTrhWqDwtbUA6j12eQd1sykgdpqiChrq3u-K2pOUbnLJ49H9cy-NKtE4SmCu7HhXbFtyxUqD2YAOpGMrEiSVLFykUw4yONgr4J9C2DSjEl6yhi4GuZUgBPYn3fc&amp;amp;nonce=07doo5est04lo&amp;amp;user=AGZ5hq_6kclxRtvN4eJKetX1veEj&amp;amp;hash=gtepbhhvs7c2q5e2a00r8t0h58s2iill"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So go ahead and print your bunting template onto cardstock, and cut it out. &amp;nbsp;Then you're going to put it on your fabric, and trace it with your pencil. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-4361264307824577948?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/4361264307824577948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/august-swoons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4361264307824577948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/4361264307824577948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/august-swoons.html' title='august swoons.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7BeIiPQafU/Tl6UqtynbdI/AAAAAAAAFvE/A1V3VrKxMVo/s72-c/_MG_5524-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-1088510071871865435</id><published>2011-08-29T21:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:55:22.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer.</title><content type='html'>Summer is gone. &amp;nbsp;The hot, sunny, wet days of summer are gone. &amp;nbsp;Sure, it's still unbearably hot, but the sweet feeling of nothing to do when you wake up in the morning is gone. &amp;nbsp;The sleeping in, staying in pajamas until the late hours of the morning -- gone. &amp;nbsp;In some ways it seems very depressing to be saying goodbye to all of this, but in others, it seems very spectacular. &amp;nbsp;I am very excited for school to start, and finally have some sort of a schedule again. &amp;nbsp;It will also be a very exciting year for me, as I am entering my first year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I am ready. &amp;nbsp;Ready to say goodbye to the relaxation of summer days, and ready to say hello to schedules. &amp;nbsp;Goodbye, boredom, hello, homework. &amp;nbsp;And I know for a fact that by mid-December I'll be ready to throw homework out the window, but today, this is sounding very good to me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fall also sounds fantastic. &amp;nbsp;The lovely, sweet smells and colors of fall sounds awesome right now. &amp;nbsp;Chilly weather and jeans sound perfect for this winter-loving girl. &amp;nbsp;I am about done with this 115+ weather. &amp;nbsp;Cardigans, baking, jeans, pumpkin candles, cinnamon, cold weather &amp;nbsp;-- all wonderful things about Fall. &amp;nbsp;Fall also leads up to the holiday season (although I very much hate when people say holidays instead of Christmas). &amp;nbsp;Thanksgiving, Christmas, my birthday - all very lovely holidays that put me in my happiest place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;[moral of the story: a bunch of shirtless boys, together for a birthday party = happy action shots for me]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-8835631572213173213?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/8835631572213173213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/boys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8835631572213173213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8835631572213173213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/boys.html' title='boys.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lp-PgK0NXD4/Tk1rUFa8gFI/AAAAAAAAFnk/EekNOaNDYAo/s72-c/DSC_0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-6304993601316909983</id><published>2011-08-17T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:26:00.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>music i love at the moment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;i love music.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;just want you to know that. &amp;nbsp;like, i can't write papers without music. &amp;nbsp;i can't read blogs without music. &amp;nbsp;i can't do most things without music. &amp;nbsp;so, today, i'm going to tell you all my favorite music &lt;i&gt;at the moment&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;because i don't have a favorite song, it's always a favorite song &lt;i&gt;at the moment. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I just recently found Jayme Dee on YouTube and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;ohmygoodgollygeez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;SHE IS AMAZING! &amp;nbsp;I can't stop listening to her voice. &amp;nbsp;I really think all her Katy Perry covers are better than the original. &lt;br /&gt;
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My mom was the one that actually made me really like this song :P But it's totally amazing. &lt;br /&gt;
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With You has been something my brother and I have loved forEVER. &amp;nbsp;Seriously. &amp;nbsp;But I just got it again and it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay so if you know me at all, you have to know that I love love love love LOOOVE Colbie Caillat. &amp;nbsp;She's beachy, awesome, and I love her lots. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Owl City. &amp;nbsp;I mean, duh. &amp;nbsp;Owl city is ahhhhmazing, and I really really really want to see him&amp;nbsp;in concert (hint hint cough mother cough cough wink surprise ahem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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and of course Justin Bieber. &amp;nbsp;I mean, am I right? &amp;nbsp;This song is actually really cool. &amp;nbsp;And honestly, I am pretty excited for his new album in November!! &amp;nbsp;fun fact: I follow the biebs on instagram. &amp;nbsp;yup.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aaaand of course the lovely Beyonce &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;
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What have you been listening to lately?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-592695955046746903?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/592695955046746903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/liam.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/592695955046746903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/592695955046746903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/liam.html' title='liam.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FJVycjyYP2M/TkwU-V_YyWI/AAAAAAAAFnE/BWIWCMVD_FE/s72-c/DSC_0230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-1859442904150017008</id><published>2011-08-17T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T11:18:02.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>make your school notebooks schnazzy.</title><content type='html'>(first of all, i'd just like to say that i feel like my wonderful friend taylor saying schnazzy :P)&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyways, today is officially the end of summer, because i'm starting geometry! &amp;nbsp;woohoo! &amp;nbsp;who's excited? &amp;nbsp;i know i am! &lt;br /&gt;
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no really, i am. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, i was looking at my boring old notebook and decided it needed some jazzing up, so i dug through my mom's retro/vintage wrapping paper and cut away!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just cut paper into strips and glued it on randomly. &amp;nbsp;And I ended up with this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also cut letters from magazine covers and glues them onto the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;go shcnazzy up your notebooks!!!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-1859442904150017008?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/1859442904150017008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/make-your-school-notebooks-schnazzy.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1859442904150017008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1859442904150017008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/make-your-school-notebooks-schnazzy.html' title='make your school notebooks schnazzy.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uY-Ri7KBREo/TkwETbU6TVI/AAAAAAAAFm8/0huivdq-3F0/s72-c/9778fb236ecb40658c21b5a76ae49572_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-943294988560893024</id><published>2011-08-16T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T17:19:13.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fall wish list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dddjcOrqDOE/TksHkmwVVNI/AAAAAAAAFmk/7QR-xyNfm8I/s1600/wishlisttttte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dddjcOrqDOE/TksHkmwVVNI/AAAAAAAAFmk/7QR-xyNfm8I/s640/wishlisttttte.jpg" width="597" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 :: &lt;a href="http://www.ohhellofriendblog.com/"&gt;oxfords&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;i think they are super cute and look great with almost every outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2 :: &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/"&gt;diana camera&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;i love this and have wanted it for so so long. &amp;nbsp;too expensive :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3 :: a white blouse + colorful jeans. &amp;nbsp;either red, pink or purple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4 :: &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/52629580/id-rather-be-thrifting-large?ref=sr_gallery_6&amp;amp;ga_search_submit=&amp;amp;ga_search_query=thrifting+&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;"I'd rather be thrifting" print&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5 :: this &lt;a href="http://www.shopcarrot.com/"&gt;backpack&lt;/a&gt; is amazing. &amp;nbsp;best one i've ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6 :: a hard, vintage suitcase w/ wheels. &amp;nbsp;i found a red one while thrifting recently, but i decided that it'd be better off with wheels, so my hunt continues....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what is on your fall wish list?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-943294988560893024?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/943294988560893024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/fall-wish-list.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/943294988560893024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/943294988560893024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/fall-wish-list.html' title='fall wish list.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dddjcOrqDOE/TksHkmwVVNI/AAAAAAAAFmk/7QR-xyNfm8I/s72-c/wishlisttttte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-7191391354285824740</id><published>2011-08-12T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T09:43:01.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home-schooler.</title><content type='html'>yes, i am home-schooled. &amp;nbsp;yes, you can judge me. &amp;nbsp;yes, you can call me a freak. &amp;nbsp;yes, i might act completely opposite from a public schooler, but i'll tell you this: &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;i would never change a thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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i've been home-schooled since second grade, and i've loved it ever since. &amp;nbsp;sure, i've got some weird looks, some "ohhh. *walks away slowly*" and a lot more, but i don't care. &amp;nbsp;because if i wasn't home-schooled, i wouldn't have gotten to meet the wonderful people i know today. &amp;nbsp;and if i wasn't home-schooled, i wouldn't have gotten more time to pursue what i love. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sure, home-schooling isn't for &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt;, but i know for sure that it's for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm home-schooled" can go either way. &amp;nbsp;"ohhhh *walks away slowly* you're one of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;THOOOOSE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;." &lt;u&gt;or&lt;/u&gt; they think it's like the best thing ever and want to be your BFF right away. &amp;nbsp;either way, i don't care. &amp;nbsp;if you don't want to be my friend because i'm home-schooled, then that's fine by me. &amp;nbsp;i like being home-schooled whether you want to be my friend or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;funny things people ask me about being homeschooled::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-"Oh, so this is a great chance for you guys to get some socialization! &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;You know&lt;/b&gt;, that's when you get together and hang out with other kids your age."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-"LUCKY!!! &amp;nbsp;I wish I was home-schooled!! &amp;nbsp;Then I could sleep in every day and play video games alll day!!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'd never change a thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-6122406642374322272?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/6122406642374322272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/lake.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/6122406642374322272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/6122406642374322272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/lake.html' title='the lake.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDMYBaPOhXE/TkARSZXjc5I/AAAAAAAAFlY/qeRiAqMrMJc/s72-c/DSC_0216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-8612849301190533082</id><published>2011-08-08T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:35:57.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekly roundup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KveUvwJvbe0/TkAP7YtDiYI/AAAAAAAAFlU/y5-4bwmD2UE/s1600/weeklyroundup2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KveUvwJvbe0/TkAP7YtDiYI/AAAAAAAAFlU/y5-4bwmD2UE/s1600/weeklyroundup2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;unknown // &lt;a href="http://www.calivintage.com/"&gt;calivintage&lt;/a&gt; // unknown // &lt;a href="http://streetpeeper.com/"&gt;street peeper &lt;/a&gt;// &lt;a href="http://www.hoyfashion.co.uk/"&gt;hoy fashion&lt;/a&gt; // &lt;a href="http://streetpeeper.com/"&gt;street peeper&lt;/a&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/192283043262706159-8612849301190533082?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/8612849301190533082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/weekly-roundup_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8612849301190533082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8612849301190533082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/weekly-roundup_08.html' title='weekly roundup.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KveUvwJvbe0/TkAP7YtDiYI/AAAAAAAAFlU/y5-4bwmD2UE/s72-c/weeklyroundup2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-6730490800552076899</id><published>2011-08-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T09:50:43.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Runway:: Season 9!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe Project Runway is finally here. &amp;nbsp;I was going to do a post about the first episode last week, but I totally forgot, so we'll just start talking about episode two today!!&lt;br /&gt;
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First of all, I LOVE the designers they have this season. &amp;nbsp;They're all so different but they are really amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
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WARNING:::::::::: Major spoilers below!! &amp;nbsp;If you haven't watched the show yet, then don't continue reading!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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This episode was &lt;i&gt;My Pet Project&lt;/i&gt;, which I thought was really awesome, but I was wondering why they did it so early in the season. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, let's get to the designs for this episode.&lt;br /&gt;
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So first, my absolute favorite.....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCRA-_34fn8/Tjwc_uLTQcI/AAAAAAAAFlE/2tGumEMHs5w/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-08-05+at+9.30.41+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCRA-_34fn8/Tjwc_uLTQcI/AAAAAAAAFlE/2tGumEMHs5w/s400/Screen+shot+2011-08-05+at+9.30.41+AM.png" width="271" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OLIVIER GREEN!!! &amp;nbsp;Okay, wasn't his design just amazing?????? &amp;nbsp;I love everything about it, except the eyebrows. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE GOOD:::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love all of these designs. &amp;nbsp;The first one is truly amazing. &amp;nbsp;I love how he used bird seed over the entire thing, and the top is &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The second: I think this one is really amazing. &amp;nbsp;I think the designer (I forgot who it was:P) mentioned that it was really tight, but I think that if it was any looser, it would be really bad. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The third: Okay, this one is probably number two of my favorite design this episode. &amp;nbsp;I love how the top sparkles, but I think he went really really wrong with the accessorizing. &amp;nbsp;Like what's the tag hanging from her belt??? &amp;nbsp;And the shoes? &amp;nbsp;I mean, are you kidding?? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE OKAY:::&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first: I just want to say how much I love Anya. &amp;nbsp;Although she just learned how to sew, her designs are truly amazing. &amp;nbsp;And this one was just okay. &amp;nbsp;But I still can't figure out how she made that top!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The second: I really love this. &amp;nbsp;I was debating if this could be one of the best, but it was really amazing!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The third: Okay, okay, okay so this wasn't okay. &amp;nbsp;It was pretty bad. &amp;nbsp;The colors are terrible, and I think it's just really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first: NOOOOOO. &amp;nbsp;This just looks gross. &amp;nbsp;Like Heidi said, "I just want to pee on this!". &amp;nbsp;That's how nasty it looks. &amp;nbsp;I think when he was first sketching it was going to be great, but it turned out just gross.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The second: She looks like she's in a play about the forest. &amp;nbsp;'Nuff said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The third: Okay, I can't even look at this. &amp;nbsp;It looks like something you would weave together with a kid for fun. &amp;nbsp;The &lt;b&gt;ONE AND ONLY&lt;/b&gt; thing I liked about it was the back (I don't have a picture of that). &amp;nbsp;And this designer I really don't know why they put her through. &amp;nbsp;She has absolutely no style!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What are your thoughts??? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-6730490800552076899?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/6730490800552076899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/project-runway-season-9.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/6730490800552076899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/6730490800552076899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/project-runway-season-9.html' title='Project Runway:: Season 9!!!!!'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RCRA-_34fn8/Tjwc_uLTQcI/AAAAAAAAFlE/2tGumEMHs5w/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-08-05+at+9.30.41+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-8943799154080261600</id><published>2011-08-02T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T12:05:37.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fifteen things i bet you didn't know about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number one:: i don't wear matching pajamas to bed. &amp;nbsp;i wear overly large t-shirts that my dad won somewhere and shorts. &amp;nbsp;my mom doesn't really like this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number two:: i am most comfortable around just my family. &amp;nbsp;as in: when i'm around them, i'm a very crazy, talkative person, and sometimes, when i'm with my friends, i'm more quiet. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-ih8KJGbak/Tjdq2Y-Mz9I/AAAAAAAAFkI/qeGiqQPfFHc/s1600/DSC_0092.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-ih8KJGbak/Tjdq2Y-Mz9I/AAAAAAAAFkI/qeGiqQPfFHc/s640/DSC_0092.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number three:: i really don't like christian music. &amp;nbsp;like all the stuff on christian radio stations today is just not good. &amp;nbsp;now, don't get me wrong, i love the stuff we sing in church, but the stuff on the radios? &amp;nbsp;nah. &amp;nbsp;not so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number four:: whenever i get grades back, i pretty much hyperventilate and freak out right before i get them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number five:: i listen to music while writing papers. &amp;nbsp;and if i don't, then i can't write. &amp;nbsp;strange, i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number six:: i am a TOTAL freak when i'm with my friends. &amp;nbsp;it's kind of scary, actually, because i'm super quiet until i really get to know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HmY9hKHhILM/Tjdqrh9P_hI/AAAAAAAAFkE/5vUoe0ZXGw0/s1600/bbb825d12970499ba8fb074cfa94aeab_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HmY9hKHhILM/Tjdqrh9P_hI/AAAAAAAAFkE/5vUoe0ZXGw0/s320/bbb825d12970499ba8fb074cfa94aeab_7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number seven:: Algebra is my favorite subject. &amp;nbsp;Actually, math is pretty cool too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number eight:: I work better under pressure. &amp;nbsp;as in: if i have a paper due in three weeks, i won't start writing it until the week before, if not the week of. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number nine:: i am the worst procrastinator i know. &amp;nbsp;i put EVERYTHING off forever, and it kind of bothers me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number ten:: i start lots of things and then don't finish them. &amp;nbsp;and that...... that really bothers me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number eleven:: i HATE getting my picture taken. &amp;nbsp;hate hate haaate it!!!! that's why most of the photos i have of me are taken by me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number twelve:: I do not like nicknames. &amp;nbsp;Em is fine, but other than that, I like emma :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number thirteen:: the only food i don't like is artichokes. &amp;nbsp;but i'll eat anything and everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number fourteen:: my favorite band/singer/whateveryouwanttocallit is Owl City. &amp;nbsp;I just love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;number fifteen:: i answer sales calls and talk to them about their christmas presents. &amp;nbsp;ahem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so there you have it. &amp;nbsp;fifteen things you prolly didn't really care to know about me ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-8943799154080261600?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/8943799154080261600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/fifteen-things-i-bet-you-didnt-know.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8943799154080261600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/8943799154080261600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/fifteen-things-i-bet-you-didnt-know.html' title='fifteen things i bet you didn&apos;t know about me.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c-ih8KJGbak/Tjdq2Y-Mz9I/AAAAAAAAFkI/qeGiqQPfFHc/s72-c/DSC_0092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-1996699310143508124</id><published>2011-08-01T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T13:06:49.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>colored pants.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i love pinterest. &amp;nbsp;a lot. &amp;nbsp;and part of the reason i love pinterest is because i can find tons of fashion inspiration! &amp;nbsp;from vintage dresses, to bright colored skirts, i just can't get enough of it! &amp;nbsp;something that has really caught my eye over on pinterest is the colored pants. &amp;nbsp;i seriously can't get enough of them, and i can't wait for fall when i can wear jeans again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-1996699310143508124?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/1996699310143508124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/colored-pants.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1996699310143508124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/1996699310143508124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/colored-pants.html' title='colored pants.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wx2o0eaabfQ/TjcFCsBLFoI/AAAAAAAAFi8/C40cbxYnsQw/s72-c/82356750_rDR7GIHx_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-7741460156407096846</id><published>2011-08-01T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:34:23.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what's new here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSZXVU5KQow/TjbuBrBJOLI/AAAAAAAAFh4/rRcDih-7znk/s1600/3456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSZXVU5KQow/TjbuBrBJOLI/AAAAAAAAFh4/rRcDih-7znk/s640/3456.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, i've been reading the westminister confession of faith for school and i am really enjoying it! &amp;nbsp;it is a really amazing book and i can't wait to finish it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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geez, i haven't done an outfit post in forever! &amp;nbsp;anyways, i went shopping recently and i found this super cute orange-ish skirt and I knew i had to get it. &amp;nbsp;so i did. &amp;nbsp;and i love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i made&lt;a href="http://sweet-verbena.blogspot.com/2011/07/simple-bow-tie-top-tutorial.html"&gt; this shirt&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;it's truly amazing, and i love it so much! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i finally finished my dresser! &amp;nbsp;we painted my grandmother's vintage dresser white for my bedroom, and it's finally finished, and i love it! &amp;nbsp;the handles are my favorite part :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and since i finished it, i can finally display my collection of vintage bottles! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i also found some old vintage books sitting around in our house and decided to use them for my dresser too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am so happy with the way it looks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-7741460156407096846?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/7741460156407096846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/whats-new-here.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7741460156407096846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/7741460156407096846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/whats-new-here.html' title='what&apos;s new here.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MSZXVU5KQow/TjbuBrBJOLI/AAAAAAAAFh4/rRcDih-7znk/s72-c/3456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-3269116134816703418</id><published>2011-08-01T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:00:29.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekly roundup.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozCSqWC8-ak/TjbojHTvNxI/AAAAAAAAFh0/uefqFBE_NSU/s1600/weeklyroundup1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozCSqWC8-ak/TjbojHTvNxI/AAAAAAAAFh0/uefqFBE_NSU/s1600/weeklyroundup1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[i'm starting a weekly fashion roundup]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-3269116134816703418?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/3269116134816703418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/weekly-roundup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3269116134816703418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3269116134816703418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/08/weekly-roundup.html' title='weekly roundup.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozCSqWC8-ak/TjbojHTvNxI/AAAAAAAAFh0/uefqFBE_NSU/s72-c/weeklyroundup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-192283043262706159.post-3777038788698858466</id><published>2011-07-28T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T12:17:48.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>DIY: how to make a drawstring bag out of a t-shirt.</title><content type='html'>Today I'm going to tell you all how to make a drawstring bag out of a t-shirt. &amp;nbsp;I thought of the idea while &lt;a href="http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/07/halter-tops-and-miscellaneous-ramblings.html"&gt;making my halter tops&lt;/a&gt;, and so I decided to try it on my mom's Help Haiti shirt!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I then took my shirt (turned inside out) to my machine, and stitched the sides straight down starting from the top, and going all the way to the bottom, on both sides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To make the drawstring casing, you're going to fold over the top edge from the front, wrong sides in, about an inch down, and pin it in place. &amp;nbsp;After you've done this, you can take it over to your machine and stitch around the top edging.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And there you are!! &amp;nbsp;Your super easy drawstring bag made out of a t-shirt!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/192283043262706159-3777038788698858466?l=www.emmaclairesblog.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/feeds/3777038788698858466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/07/diy-how-to-make-drawstring-bag-out-of-t.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3777038788698858466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/192283043262706159/posts/default/3777038788698858466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.emmaclairesblog.com/2011/07/diy-how-to-make-drawstring-bag-out-of-t.html' title='DIY: how to make a drawstring bag out of a t-shirt.'/><author><name>emma claire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10303604307533488868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ixj2I8hEjM/TjcJrDcU-UI/AAAAAAAAFjk/nbW2D7pBY1U/s220/5fd154c8312a41e8b2772f0cb8ca3b6b_7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aYzN2LzaKHk/TjGxPzrKEsI/AAAAAAAAFgE/JAv3JM9upvU/s72-c/DSC_0214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
