tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78923451421762495952012-01-30T22:10:32.611-08:00This is me. I am awesome. So are cats.Ashleynoreply@blogger.comBlogger651100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-77068934909713493442011-08-14T12:52:00.001-07:002011-08-14T12:55:48.553-07:00<div><p>I am so happy to say the second house approved our offer and we're now starting the home buying process. So exciting {and scary!} I've spent a large amount of time researching renovations for our home. Hey, a girl can dream! Here's my collection of thoughts and a few of my favorites: </p><p><a href="http://http://pinterest.com/ashdroid/the-happiest-place-on-earth/">Inspiration here</a> </p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7706893490971349344?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-42821859794655286712010-12-27T19:43:00.001-08:002010-12-27T19:43:47.033-08:00<p><a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TRlc8AGPGqI/AAAAAAAAAqo/aaIi9ui_PzQ/1293505334743.jpg'><img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TRlc8AGPGqI/AAAAAAAAAqo/aaIi9ui_PzQ/s400/1293505334743.jpg' /></a></p>I just know she is loving it on the inside. <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4282185979465528671?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-65019188937633917792010-12-18T08:33:00.001-08:002010-12-18T08:33:25.262-08:00<p><a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQziUhEiYpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_vetFE4wKvs/1292630068867.jpg'><img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQziUhEiYpI/AAAAAAAAAqg/_vetFE4wKvs/s400/1292630068867.jpg' /></a></p>After I finished my 8 hour dental hygiene exam, I headed over to Target for some healthy retail therapy. I realized that I love the clearance racks, like let's get married and make small clearance babies together love. <br/> I found this super cute gray jacket for 6$ and this light pink ruffled shirt for 7$. SCORE! So who cares if I pass my exam! The important thing is I look good. <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6501918893763391779?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-59511370012944428082010-12-12T14:44:00.001-08:002010-12-12T14:44:38.031-08:00<p><a href='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQVQVPtLeeI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_eEeeUfRlh0/121210143703.jpg'><img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQVQVPtLeeI/AAAAAAAAAqc/_eEeeUfRlh0/s400/121210143703.jpg' /></a></p>This is my big week! I have my written and clinical exam coming up and I couldn't be more stressed. I think I've lost at least 5 pounds in tears. <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5951137001294442808?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-24931048583321081632010-12-08T15:16:00.001-08:002010-12-08T15:16:49.830-08:00<p><a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQAR31W_hWI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FuWaQMPtaV8/shot_1291849716595.jpg'><img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TQAR31W_hWI/AAAAAAAAAqY/FuWaQMPtaV8/s400/shot_1291849716595.jpg' /></a></p>BORING stuff! Day 3 of of this book! Anatomy, embryology, histology, biochemistry, and nutrition.....yuck! After next week, i never want to see a test ever again! <div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2493104858332108163?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-91123237826176928702010-12-04T13:15:00.001-08:002010-12-04T13:15:51.535-08:00<p><a href='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TPqvhaqKmSI/AAAAAAAAAqU/3-byccRBIYA/shot_1291496784409.jpg'><img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_1AyqQehj798/TPqvhaqKmSI/AAAAAAAAAqU/3-byccRBIYA/s400/shot_1291496784409.jpg' /></a></p>Sleep, eat, study. Pray.<div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'>Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-9112323782617692870?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-91831645050004627432010-07-17T17:30:00.000-07:002010-07-17T17:31:24.641-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/TEJLNZZ3b5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/mmwwpkWV2Tg/s1600/0705001355.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/TEJLNZZ3b5I/AAAAAAAAAqA/mmwwpkWV2Tg/s200/0705001355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495037188875186066" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-9183164505000462743?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-8134672233736862712010-02-21T15:40:00.000-08:002010-02-21T17:12:17.299-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I haven't really had a whole lot to blog about lately.<br />It's either study, school projects, work or sleep.<br />The only fun thing I've been doing lately is house hunting.<br /><br />We finally found a place and we're moving in this weekend!<br />I'll update later.<br /><br />I forgot to take a picture of the house, whoops!<br /><br />I'm so excited to move in with these girls<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=PC050011.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/PC050011.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Kelsey is my DH girlfriend haha! I love this girl to death!<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=19278_505607292886_111500547_301537.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/19278_505607292886_111500547_301537.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />SPOILER ALERT: boring stuff<br /><br />This term has been really hard on me. We've had a lot of projects to do on top of everything else. But it's coming to an end soon.<br />I'm coming to my last year at school and it can't come sooner!<br />I'm taking two of my dental hygiene tests this summer and then I take two more in December.<br />After December, it's easy street. I plan to be back in Arizona almost every weekend.<br />To prepare for these tests, some friends and I have been going to a weekly study group.<br />As you can see, this is serious business.<br /><br /></div><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a684401f747827c1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da684401f747827c1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305349%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D178389EB02F987857F0DD10E647B9D80EFFBF887.4A46A80DA3F8B9BE263570D042F3EDCE8A360AE0%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da684401f747827c1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1j7YC32hc3Kqf1A_tw_UnGknY14&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-813467223373686271?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-45368737796625455802010-02-07T17:24:00.000-08:002010-02-07T17:43:40.269-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I am so thankful to have my little car.<br />It keeps me warm on cold days.<br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=0207001236.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/0207001236.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Soon it will be sunny again and I'll be in LA with this girl<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=12738_321195385499_657420499_939-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/12738_321195385499_657420499_939-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4536873779662545580?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-30143758156440143452010-01-24T17:33:00.000-08:002010-01-24T17:40:16.971-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I would be lying if I said I didn't love it.<br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1270.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1270.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span><br /><br />I'd also be lying if I said I wasn't concerned about how I'm getting to work in the morning.<br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1271.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1271.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a></span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3014375815644014345?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-79424721585348736272010-01-20T16:20:00.000-08:002010-01-20T17:30:57.848-08:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">The color is <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">a little</span> bright, I know.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1246.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1246.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />Here's the view peaking into the front door a few days before we actually had the tour because house hunting is that intense.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1249.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1249.jpg" /></a><br /><br />This house holds 3 bedrooms and 2 baths and is on the low end of our budget. (major plus for a cheap college student!)<br /><br />Here's a look at the first room. Oh look, a walk in closet.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1257-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1257-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Nooooopppe. It's the smallest closet ever built. All my enthusiasm for this house was shot down.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1258.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1258.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Here's the second bedroom with a better closet. I'm actually in love with the mirrors. So were the builders.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1260-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1260-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br />The bathroom is pretty good size, bigger than some of the others we've seen.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1259-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1259-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Again with the mirrors...here's the closet just as you walk in.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1261-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1261-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Here's the master closet....so nice!<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1263.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1263.jpg" /></a><br /><br />And the master bathroom<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1264.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1264.jpg" /></a><br /><br />I love the flooring in the kitchen and the new appliances.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1265.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1265.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />You can't tell but to the left are two mirrored doors. Just in case you want to see how good you look when you cook.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1266.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1266.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Here's the view outside. The lawn is in really good condition.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1267-2.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1267-2.jpg" /></a><br /><br />A tour wouldn't be complete without me :)<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1254.jpg" target="_blank"><img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1254.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7942472158534873627?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-54178071863796046682010-01-18T18:07:00.000-08:002010-01-18T22:48:36.989-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Option One:<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1240.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1240.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You're in love right now, I know.<br />This house is nice. It's a 3 bedroom 2.5 bath in a new community.<br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1241.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1241.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I love all the upgrages in the kitchen butttt I wish there was more cupboard/counter space.* It does have a walk in pantry which is amazing.<br /><br /><br />1st bedroom(PS I didn't take any shots of the master, sorry!)<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1242.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1242.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />2nd bedroom<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1243.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1243.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br />I love the little built in nook under the window<br /><br />Here are the closets. They're about the same size in both rooms. And for what we'd be paying for this place, I think we definatly should get a little more room :(<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=closet.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/closet.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Hall bathroom<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1244.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1244.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br />Again, very little cuboard/counter space :(<br /><br />Laundry Room<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1245.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1245.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br />I {LOVE} that there is a separate laundry room<br /><br />And here's cute little me about to leave for house hunting.<br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG1238-1.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1238-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />*(Honestly, if you could see the apartment I live in now, you would know I have no room to complain about anything!)<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5417807186379604668?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-2790156895100387402009-11-22T19:13:00.001-08:002009-11-22T19:16:38.886-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I filled my tank one week ago.<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Swn-V5qixWI/AAAAAAAAAps/ja5MW95urRU/s1600/1120091037.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Swn-V5qixWI/AAAAAAAAAps/ja5MW95urRU/s200/1120091037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407132479844959586" border="0" /></a><br />Thank you! Thank you!<br />For helping me save money<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-279015689510038740?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-7007170374075576842009-11-05T21:49:00.000-08:002009-11-05T21:49:00.614-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Someone please tell me Sephora is in heaven.</span> I should be going to AA (addicts anonymous) meetings. My entrance speech would be something like this "Hi, my name is Ashley (hi Ashley) and I'm addicted to makeup. I'm not willing to stop, so don't ask. But if you want to try to sponsor me, we should befriend."<br /><br /><br />So if anyone else has an addiction, come forward. Our friendship was decided in the preexistence. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Okay, back to the reason why we're here today; Mascara.<br />I love, love trying out new and amazing products. That's why when I saw this, LOVE!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvEZbJr2zQI/AAAAAAAAApc/UxDxsQLAnEg/s1600-h/mascara.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvEZbJr2zQI/AAAAAAAAApc/UxDxsQLAnEg/s200/mascara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400125382440963330" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;">Here's a quick run down of the products included in the love bundle:<br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P235414&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5746">Anastasia</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P228204&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5737">Bare Escentuals</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P111902&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5648">Tarte</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P168368&amp;categoryId=C10480">Too Faced</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P230216&amp;categoryId=B70">Sephora</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P202947&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=3990">Smashbox</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P199105&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5715">Korres</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P183704&amp;categoryId=B70">Stila</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P128706&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5907">Lancome</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P49014&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5333">Benefit</a><br /><a href="http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P219303&amp;shouldPaginate=true&amp;categoryId=5706">Duwop<br /></a><br />So my plan is to try out each one and figure out which one to keep buying. Or at least, that's the justification behind it. Am I right, or amiright?<br /><br />So what's yer opinion? Which ones have you tried and what's your favorite?<br />SPEAK UP! THIS IS IMPORTANT STOOF!<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-700717037407557684?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-76462563826169563212009-11-03T19:42:00.000-08:002009-11-03T19:53:30.759-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5XprA6_I/AAAAAAAAApU/tBLrsWGCORk/s1600-h/Photo-0075.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5XprA6_I/AAAAAAAAApU/tBLrsWGCORk/s200/Photo-0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400090137935801330" border="0" /></a><br />Rachel and Brett had their adorable baby yesterday at 11:06 PM<br />She is 7lbs 13oz of pure cuteness!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5UzOnggI/AAAAAAAAApM/VCKHwv0qZuI/s1600-h/Photo-0067.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5UzOnggI/AAAAAAAAApM/VCKHwv0qZuI/s200/Photo-0067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400090088961442306" border="0" /></a><br />The happy parents :)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5R1WkjYI/AAAAAAAAApE/E08UiO8kCNg/s1600-h/CIMG0974.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SvD5R1WkjYI/AAAAAAAAApE/E08UiO8kCNg/s200/CIMG0974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400090037992066434" border="0" /></a><br />I can't wait to meet her!<br />I promise I'll have more pictures, since I know everyone is already in love.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7646256382616956321?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-20220017125898290892009-10-06T18:49:00.000-07:002009-10-06T19:26:07.850-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv5L_BiOwI/AAAAAAAAAok/dnP5R9XOl2E/s1600-h/CIMG1084-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv5L_BiOwI/AAAAAAAAAok/dnP5R9XOl2E/s200/CIMG1084-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389675363370679042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Happy Birthday Michelle!<br /><br />I miss going out to lunch &amp;<br />hanging out with friends.<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv5u9vFhfI/AAAAAAAAAos/UHMyqnfbuf8/s1600-h/118_1785-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv5u9vFhfI/AAAAAAAAAos/UHMyqnfbuf8/s200/118_1785-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389675964320286194" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">I miss being "homeless" together &amp;</span> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Laughing at "hairy faces"</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv35-oXLmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IIfGeXI7FUo/s1600-h/n503173039_94081_8471-1-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv35-oXLmI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IIfGeXI7FUo/s200/n503173039_94081_8471-1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389673954515824226" border="0" /></a></div><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">I miss your happy personality &amp;<br />living down the street.<br /><br /><br />I miss you, Chelle!<br />I finish school in 16 months &amp;<br />you'd better believe I'm booking my flight to Lake Charles, LA!<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv6LANMxYI/AAAAAAAAAo0/6vl59KYny24/s1600-h/ufiles868-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Ssv6LANMxYI/AAAAAAAAAo0/6vl59KYny24/s200/ufiles868-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389676446019798402" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2022001712589829089?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-33776812128741275002009-10-02T12:18:00.001-07:002009-10-02T12:46:49.913-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsZSH4gRvCI/AAAAAAAAAoM/if9WlVMSyc4/s1600-h/Patch-1-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsZSH4gRvCI/AAAAAAAAAoM/if9WlVMSyc4/s200/Patch-1-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388084299575704610" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Is he not the cutest thing you've ever seen?<br /><br />Okay, okay I'll stop writing about the puppy I don't have!<br />So here's an Update:<br />I finished my first week of school. Whew!<br />With only 10 more to go (but who's counting!)<br />I had my first patient of the school year yesterday and I am still ALIVE!!<br />(for the dental hygienists that read my blog: We are still doing hand instruments :( but they are going to introduce a few new ones later this term and also the ULTRASONIC!! Ohhhh I can't wait! Then maybe my cleanings won't be THREE hours long!)<br />I started work at school and I really like it.<br />I am still low in the money department so I'm applying for another job on Monday.<br />Cross your fingers!<br /></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsZW6XDxk9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/FAnsgaMQdrk/s1600-h/School-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsZW6XDxk9I/AAAAAAAAAoU/FAnsgaMQdrk/s200/School-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388089564817626066" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3377681212874127500?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-54529219171471744322009-09-28T19:40:00.000-07:002009-09-28T20:28:50.117-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF0t3eNKTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d3vpO-OcUxI/s1600-h/0608090730.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF0t3eNKTI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d3vpO-OcUxI/s200/0608090730.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386714960645400882" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ya, I just threw up.<br />This last weekend my mom and I drove the 16 HOURS from Mesa to Oregon.<br />We stopped in LA on our way there and we got to see Lindsey and her Animal farm.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF2aSbZSsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/6acBMUoarqg/s1600-h/DSC03089-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF2aSbZSsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/6acBMUoarqg/s200/DSC03089-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386716823307242178" border="0" /></a>I am so in love with Cat Winslet. Um hi, I have Cat Nip in the trunk!!!<br /><br /><br />So driving the 10 hours to Oregon was fun...<br />Mom and Clyde stopped at EVERY fruit and nut stand<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">and </span>we got lost finding somewhere* to eat.<br />(something that fit the criteria: safe, sit down and steak)<br />Needless to say, it took FOREVER!<br />(Anyone remember our trip to Cancun? Anyone? It was like that.)<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br /><br />I've been back for two days. I spent the entire first day with this:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF7cZ-0N2I/AAAAAAAAAoE/6itedY9MPfU/s1600-h/0927090920.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SsF7cZ-0N2I/AAAAAAAAAoE/6itedY9MPfU/s200/0927090920.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386722357252732770" border="0" /></a>(this is just a glimpse)<br />KILL ME!<br />I'm just so excited to start this year.<br />All the studying and late nights, crying over grades. Oh I can't wait!!!<br />Suddenly, I'm not so hungry for Acura cake.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5452921917147174432?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-76687417435467780872009-09-06T11:19:00.000-07:002009-09-06T11:24:04.443-07:00<object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/frNuEvGwLpA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/frNuEvGwLpA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7668741743546778087?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-15032082553452039842009-09-04T18:31:00.000-07:002009-10-25T02:39:37.073-07:00<div align="center">I'm having a hard time blogging :(<br />I don't have a camera or the time.....or the motivation.<br />Actually, no motivation.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1267-1.jpg?t=1252115337"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG1267-1.jpg?t=1252115337" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-1503208255345203984?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-50770653512893596782009-08-30T23:08:00.000-07:002009-08-30T23:57:33.631-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Meet the new love of my life:</span></span><br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Spt0MJn7jaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cjFxakhaOMw/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Spt0MJn7jaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/cjFxakhaOMw/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376018332287471010" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5077065351289359678?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-88110821790572153072009-08-24T12:38:00.001-07:002009-08-24T17:15:25.405-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/0824091204.jpg?t=1251158236"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 469px;" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/0824091204.jpg?t=1251158236" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-8811082179057215307?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-62534870765139016812009-06-09T10:26:00.000-07:002009-06-09T10:26:00.981-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Happy <span style="font-style: italic;">Bird</span> day!<br /><br /><br /><br />I'm gonna do it...<span style="font-size:180%;">23</span> things I LOVE about you!<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;">1.You love snowboarding just as much as me! Snowboarding down Bachelor with perfect powder, listening to our new ipods is seriously one of my favorite memories.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiitlRHIGuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/3TzEHu39NO4/s1600-h/647434-R1-08-17A_009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiitlRHIGuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/3TzEHu39NO4/s320/647434-R1-08-17A_009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343711813635152610" border="0" /></a>2. Your hair is always picture perfect.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiiuWq_g9EI/AAAAAAAAAkE/HT3c-sAKnRo/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiiuWq_g9EI/AAAAAAAAAkE/HT3c-sAKnRo/s320/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343712662396138562" border="0" /></a><br />3. You will do anything for a laugh! ANYTHING<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiivI7EHu4I/AAAAAAAAAkM/0CLOdjPHhZM/s1600-h/Stuff+001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiivI7EHu4I/AAAAAAAAAkM/0CLOdjPHhZM/s320/Stuff+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343713525703883650" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiivefXfgAI/AAAAAAAAAkU/V1CLOkzYljY/s1600-h/Stuff+167.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiivefXfgAI/AAAAAAAAAkU/V1CLOkzYljY/s320/Stuff+167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343713896226062338" border="0" /></a>4. We can make anything fun! Hammocks in Mexico? FUN!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2YILxafI/AAAAAAAAAkc/UyumE3M6lJA/s1600-h/100_1176.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2YILxafI/AAAAAAAAAkc/UyumE3M6lJA/s320/100_1176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343721483505068530" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2k6ajMrI/AAAAAAAAAks/Kqh0loFwXzw/s1600-h/100_1769.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2k6ajMrI/AAAAAAAAAks/Kqh0loFwXzw/s320/100_1769.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343721703147254450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">I Laughed so hard when I saw this picture<br /><br /></span><br />5. You are the best traveling buddy. I hope that we will <span style="font-style: italic;">always </span>make lots of trips together.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2e6_l-EI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vVjxI-t9BG8/s1600-h/100_1745.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii2e6_l-EI/AAAAAAAAAkk/vVjxI-t9BG8/s320/100_1745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343721600223410242" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii4P_OOGYI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ayJcDim_UbQ/s1600-h/DSC00499.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii4P_OOGYI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ayJcDim_UbQ/s320/DSC00499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343723542683720066" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5w1fGJYI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hFYVwGqCLfw/s1600-h/scan0026.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5w1fGJYI/AAAAAAAAAl0/hFYVwGqCLfw/s320/scan0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343725206517458306" border="0" /></a><br />6. You love CATS!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3sDC0PtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/T5DYLfs6qug/s1600-h/CIMG0048.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3sDC0PtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/T5DYLfs6qug/s320/CIMG0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343722925234339538" border="0" /></a>7. No one will ever win at chessers because we seem to end up in the same position!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3JllR_9I/AAAAAAAAAk0/1GrnDMc3sFc/s1600-h/118_1468.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3JllR_9I/AAAAAAAAAk0/1GrnDMc3sFc/s320/118_1468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343722333210279890" border="0" /></a>8. Michael Jackson.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3Vjh8AFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-Qna1bcaT_M/s1600-h/129_2934_edited-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3Vjh8AFI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-Qna1bcaT_M/s320/129_2934_edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343722538817814610" border="0" /></a>9. Using the creepy hand from the crack house to scare people.<br /><br />10. We use our twin powers to switch gifts to the one we really want.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii4xNPrjaI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8deXYWNHZo8/s1600-h/IMG_3548.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii4xNPrjaI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8deXYWNHZo8/s320/IMG_3548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343724113383624098" border="0" /></a>11. I love that you're weird. You, McHamster and George Formen 1-6 in the tub<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5BaU0bXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/kuElIhqv9Jw/s1600-h/MChamster.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5BaU0bXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/kuElIhqv9Jw/s320/MChamster.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343724391772745074" border="0" /></a><br />12. We take pictures of funny things by taking pictures of ourselves. Please note Pedro behind us.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5XPkEmrI/AAAAAAAAAls/qgUgU_vo1EU/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii5XPkEmrI/AAAAAAAAAls/qgUgU_vo1EU/s320/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343724766841051826" border="0" /></a>13. We make up random games to play. Like who can stay on the longest. Or how many times are you going to say hello. Or Too dark, it is.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii7Kcs89WI/AAAAAAAAAl8/EBMXgS5AkkE/s1600-h/scan0030.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii7Kcs89WI/AAAAAAAAAl8/EBMXgS5AkkE/s320/scan0030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343726746052916578" border="0" /></a>14. You can take this simple picture and make me laugh so hard I want to pee my pants!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii76cui0SI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Q3qbw_Kqboc/s1600-h/Seattle-December+06+039.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii76cui0SI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Q3qbw_Kqboc/s320/Seattle-December+06+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343727570693312802" border="0" /></a>15. You are always so stylish!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii84iM_NYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IdFTOoePSsA/s1600-h/DSC02268.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii84iM_NYI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IdFTOoePSsA/s320/DSC02268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343728637315069314" border="0" /></a>16. You blog makes me want to laugh-out-loud-lose-my-faculties-cuz-I-can't-stop-laughing! See for yourself <a href="http://lindztut.blogspot.com/">here</a><br /><br />17. You live next to Six Flags! Which means when I visit we get to party!!!!<br /><br />18. This!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii-Fd-EJoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-Y2w4YG99pg/s1600-h/Picture+103.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii-Fd-EJoI/AAAAAAAAAmU/-Y2w4YG99pg/s320/Picture+103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343729959028663938" border="0" /></a>19. Your ability to have a conversation completely in quotes.<br /><br />20. Your love for Twilight ;)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii_YO8i78I/AAAAAAAAAmc/puN1A43_zSE/s1600-h/DSC00939.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii_YO8i78I/AAAAAAAAAmc/puN1A43_zSE/s320/DSC00939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343731380924903362" border="0" /></a>21. You've never actually read a book.<br /><br />22. Funny Faces<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijAIuU2u8I/AAAAAAAAAmk/SpKvJfXxwB0/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijAIuU2u8I/AAAAAAAAAmk/SpKvJfXxwB0/s320/DSC00569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343732213982084034" border="0" /></a><br />23. I love that you're you! Seriously, what would I do without you! My life is so funny with you in it. It just sucks you live so far away!! I hope you have a wonderful birthday with Chris! Just share some of that partying for next Thursday!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3aNTtjDI/AAAAAAAAAlE/g_ly6ZRmZZw/s1600-h/317407301109_0_ALB.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sii3aNTtjDI/AAAAAAAAAlE/g_ly6ZRmZZw/s320/317407301109_0_ALB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343722618751913010" border="0" /></a>Love, Your BFF!<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6253487076513901681?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-84848795664640716892009-06-07T12:02:00.000-07:002009-06-07T12:02:00.668-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">I think you are adorable<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijDedvtfjI/AAAAAAAAAms/u7EhLf4lM2g/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijDedvtfjI/AAAAAAAAAms/u7EhLf4lM2g/s320/Picture+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343735886023327282" border="0" /></a>Here's a cupcake<span style="font-style: italic;"> trying</span> to be adorable.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijDjiezSnI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XyrvhseMZu0/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SijDjiezSnI/AAAAAAAAAm0/XyrvhseMZu0/s320/Picture+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343735973193927282" border="0" /></a>Are you ready to be Best Friends Again?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-8484879566464071689?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-1161431592989195952009-06-05T20:58:00.000-07:002009-06-04T22:23:07.994-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Happy Birthday Dr. Jacob Tuttle!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:78%;">(I can never remember how old you are so I have to do the math. When I was 7 you were 11.....So you're 27? Is that right?)</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiifxU3rqaI/AAAAAAAAAjk/59bGhvQYbao/s1600-h/CIMG0512.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiifxU3rqaI/AAAAAAAAAjk/59bGhvQYbao/s320/CIMG0512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343696627639757218" border="0" /></a>I'm so proud of you! You finished your first year of Med School!<br />You should watch Scrubs over the summer to help you be a better doctor.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dyIOGbJtw-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dyIOGbJtw-4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />I love all our get togethers!<br /><br />Lagoon<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiigTPmnfsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/9fo14OVyVoM/s1600-h/FH000003_edited.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiigTPmnfsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/9fo14OVyVoM/s320/FH000003_edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343697210341555906" border="0" /></a>Cancun<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiieXHRzVlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/v4jb2hYKA4A/s1600-h/100_1763.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiieXHRzVlI/AAAAAAAAAjE/v4jb2hYKA4A/s320/100_1763.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695077802989138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiieHUhLTQI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vvzc4l6YrV4/s1600-h/102_0504.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiieHUhLTQI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vvzc4l6YrV4/s320/102_0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343694806479228162" border="0" /></a><br />Here's your tanning pod<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siie6EL_70I/AAAAAAAAAjU/uUz1jv9dBjM/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siie6EL_70I/AAAAAAAAAjU/uUz1jv9dBjM/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695678268763970" border="0" /></a><br />Some of my best memories involve baskets and Kitty.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiipjLg9X_I/AAAAAAAAAj0/VaNQKrMl4wQ/s1600-h/Stuff+083.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiipjLg9X_I/AAAAAAAAAj0/VaNQKrMl4wQ/s320/Stuff+083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343707379726639090" border="0" /></a><br />Thanks for always being there for me.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiiepMty-PI/AAAAAAAAAjM/WGEyz3MoM3s/s1600-h/100_1896.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiiepMty-PI/AAAAAAAAAjM/WGEyz3MoM3s/s320/100_1896.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343695388500228338" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siid5PZavPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/m6Uvqk1_QSc/s1600-h/00820062.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siid5PZavPI/AAAAAAAAAi0/m6Uvqk1_QSc/s320/00820062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343694564586339570" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siidko4itmI/AAAAAAAAAis/0HeovAs0teA/s1600-h/scan0011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Siidko4itmI/AAAAAAAAAis/0HeovAs0teA/s320/scan0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343694210650519138" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiicuLPhw7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hfrr0Kh8kQY/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiicuLPhw7I/AAAAAAAAAiU/hfrr0Kh8kQY/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343693274980926386" border="0" /></a><br />Your sisters are lucky to have a brother like you<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiidSVMg4eI/AAAAAAAAAik/OPpspfppVSI/s1600-h/scan0009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiidSVMg4eI/AAAAAAAAAik/OPpspfppVSI/s320/scan0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343693896127930850" border="0" /></a>But Leah is the luckiest<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiifO1s81kI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xKwF63bPLfA/s1600-h/JakeLeah-0325.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiifO1s81kI/AAAAAAAAAjc/xKwF63bPLfA/s320/JakeLeah-0325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343696035157694018" border="0" /></a>LOVE YOU!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-116143159298919595?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-29991831220850478022009-06-04T20:59:00.000-07:002009-06-04T20:59:01.001-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">I can't wait!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I have a whole list of things I want to get done during my almost <span style="font-style: italic;">four</span> months off school!<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">* Spoiler alert! Stop reading if you're having a baby and you want your baby gift to be a surprise.<br /></span><br />I want to make a homemade chalkboard<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDr5mlCZOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/br7dI4rNZYM/s1600-h/red-chalkboard_after1bw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDr5mlCZOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/br7dI4rNZYM/s320/red-chalkboard_after1bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341528532902372578" border="0" /></a><br />For a tutorial go <a href="http://heidikins.com/2009/04/15/doin-it-myself-how-to-make-a-chalkboard-message-center-and-polka-dot-pots/">here</a><br />I want to make a wall of mirrors<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDsgjkRq5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/uyqGQ1nznaM/s1600-h/mirror+collage+005bw.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDsgjkRq5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/uyqGQ1nznaM/s320/mirror+collage+005bw.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341529202108771218" border="0" /></a><br />Make homemade head bands<br /><br />I found this flower. Do you think it's too much?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh4RsV7zVxI/AAAAAAAAAho/W5A4mB88yDc/s1600-h/headband.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh4RsV7zVxI/AAAAAAAAAho/W5A4mB88yDc/s320/headband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340725661607876370" border="0" /></a>I think putting a flower on a clip or headband sounds pretty dummy proof.<br />But what do I know? Any advice?<br /><br />Make wipe cases for moms-to-be<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDkamWFwRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/8eJn-mkSVpg/s1600-h/WipeyCasesBW.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDkamWFwRI/AAAAAAAAAh4/8eJn-mkSVpg/s320/WipeyCasesBW.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341520303682339090" border="0" /></a>Learn how to do it <a href="http://homemadebyjill.blogspot.com/2009/02/wipes-clutch-tutorial.html">here</a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">And I want to read </span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">LOTS</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> <span style="font-size:100%;">of books!</span><br />Any suggestions?<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(please, do <span style="font-style: italic;">not</span> suggest Harry Potter or Twilight)</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">Although, finishing them is on my list.<span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br />I have somethings I want to practice during my break for school.<br />I won't bore you with details.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Buuuut </span>Anyone want a free cleaning?<br /></span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2999183122085047802?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-57687687485065763352009-05-29T23:05:00.000-07:002009-05-29T23:48:04.457-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDM4rVnotI/AAAAAAAAAhw/EBUAINdQxto/s1600-h/Twins%21.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SiDM4rVnotI/AAAAAAAAAhw/EBUAINdQxto/s320/Twins%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341494432139551442" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">Isn't it precious?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">FYI: The mess in the background is in the clinic break room. </span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5768768748506576335?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-92111159744099994512009-05-27T21:00:00.000-07:002009-05-27T21:06:04.200-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I'm back from Arizona and I'm ready to go back in two weeks!<br />Before I flew home I had to take a psy test.<br />To prepare I had to stay up until 3 am the night before to study.<br />I took my test Friday morning at 8 and then drove the almost 3 hour drive to the airport.<br />The only thing that kept me alive was a tall, cool, crisp Monster.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh32awaOKqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fnvap3z1EVE/s1600-h/monster.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh32awaOKqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fnvap3z1EVE/s320/monster.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340695672663190178" border="0" /></a>Oh and this guy<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3v0OZb8zI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QvGyAFGs2vI/s1600-h/trailer.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3v0OZb8zI/AAAAAAAAAhA/QvGyAFGs2vI/s320/trailer.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688413628298034" border="0" /></a>Why would anyone need a trailer THAT BIG for that little thing?<br />I finally decided to pass him so I could take this picture:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3uqieNYcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ETOklTgoBl0/s1600-h/side+view.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3uqieNYcI/AAAAAAAAAgw/ETOklTgoBl0/s320/side+view.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340687147706704322" border="0" /></a>Then I had the most amazing TWO hour flight with this guy:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3u6vkCQsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/tixZ80X9AWs/s1600-h/Hand.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3u6vkCQsI/AAAAAAAAAg4/tixZ80X9AWs/s320/Hand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340687426098709186" border="0" /></a>He thought he was so cool with his hand JUST LIKE THAT the whole flight!<br />I felt like I had a three year old sitting behind me.<br /><br /><br />I didn't actually take many pictures while I was in Arizona.<br />I snapped this one just before going to Adam and Kelsie's for phase 10.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3wIikw7nI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4MLt4e56sc0/s1600-h/vince+for+memorial.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3wIikw7nI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4MLt4e56sc0/s320/vince+for+memorial.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340688762641903218" border="0" /></a>Don't worry, I lost.<br /><br />While I was home I got to see Deanna's new house (which I LOVE)<br />Got to meet Deanna's new puppy, Teddy. He is adorable!<br />Ate at Tom's BBQ. And hated it. Never again.<br />Tried Ocean Blue ice cream on Val Vista and Baseline.<br />(I'm going to have to try it again, mine had too much sugar)<br />I got to meet little baby girl Alexandra.<br />Vince and I ate at our favorite restaurant the Thai House. So yummy!<br />Got to see Lindsey and spent an hour too long in her <span style="font-style: italic;">hot</span> car.<br />And we had ice cream from Mesa Frozen, always yummy!<br />Then we picked this up:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh39hihAVeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/XcFYOf19JCI/s1600-h/744a.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh39hihAVeI/AAAAAAAAAhY/XcFYOf19JCI/s320/744a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340703485774026210" border="0" /></a><br />This is the most uh.may.zing. thing ever!<br />It's shampoo in a can.<br />For those days you uhh don't have <span style="font-style: italic;">time</span> to shower,<br />it's perfect.<br /><br />So pretty much food was the highlight of my visit.<br /><br />When I got back to Oregon, Rachel and I decided to float down the River.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3s0EGhlrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NegyqD8ZEI0/s1600-h/rachel+and+I.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3s0EGhlrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NegyqD8ZEI0/s320/rachel+and+I.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340685112329737906" border="0" /></a>I took more pictures but they are on another camera which I left at her house :(<br /><br />We decided that floating the river reminded us of when we went white water rafting in Maupin.<br />When we almost <span style="font-style: italic;">died!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span></span> We were just floating along <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><br /></span></span></span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></span><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qc1jpQII/AAAAAAAAAfo/AUhbgX4NG2o/s1600-h/PICT0710.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qc1jpQII/AAAAAAAAAfo/AUhbgX4NG2o/s320/PICT0710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340682514265096322" border="0" /></a>When our tour guide told us to make a hard turn and to slide to the opposite side<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3rTHDv70I/AAAAAAAAAf4/XlKIRn3swRI/s1600-h/PICT0711.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3rTHDv70I/AAAAAAAAAf4/XlKIRn3swRI/s320/PICT0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340683446676090690" border="0" /></a>Who knew this was going to happen?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qKlJaDII/AAAAAAAAAfg/pgEA0CwfE_4/s1600-h/PICT0704.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qKlJaDII/AAAAAAAAAfg/pgEA0CwfE_4/s320/PICT0704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340682200622435458" border="0" /></a>Oh and who is stuck under the raft? That's right, Rachel and I.<br /><br />We're smart.<br /><br />And then I found this picture<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qxh2Od0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/s69vkRobCTw/s1600-h/nothing.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3qxh2Od0I/AAAAAAAAAfw/s69vkRobCTw/s320/nothing.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340682869751576386" border="0" /></a>I love how everyone is so focused on rafting, n stuff.<br />Oh, I'm working on my sitting skills<br /><br /><br /><br />Rachel is three months preggers and I couldn't be more excited for her!<br />It's like one of my sisters having a baby. It's.<span style="font-style: italic;"> That</span>. Exciting.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3rhgDnhsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/C5yEbo9JIEU/s1600-h/preggers.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3rhgDnhsI/AAAAAAAAAgA/C5yEbo9JIEU/s320/preggers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340683693904594626" border="0" /></a>I gave baby girl her very first present!<br />I found the cutest pacifier clip from <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5689696">here</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3tJRghLrI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tu-1u0WyI6g/s1600-h/flower.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3tJRghLrI/AAAAAAAAAgg/tu-1u0WyI6g/s320/flower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340685476705676978" border="0" /></a><br />Rachel and Brett, LOVING it!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3sjN4ffuI/AAAAAAAAAgI/_lv5VSYZFtA/s1600-h/rach+and+husband.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3sjN4ffuI/AAAAAAAAAgI/_lv5VSYZFtA/s320/rach+and+husband.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340684822897458914" border="0" /></a>Rachel and I have been best friends since the first time we talked to each other over 4 years ago.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3uJ00Yz4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/E2kszbRbO_Y/s1600-h/rara.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3uJ00Yz4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/E2kszbRbO_Y/s320/rara.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340686585695883138" border="0" /></a><br />You're gorgeous!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh4JR87CA8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/79WXb8Gcc3A/s1600-h/IMG_0791.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh4JR87CA8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/79WXb8Gcc3A/s320/IMG_0791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340716412124136386" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />And today I had an interview for an on campus position.<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3p8ikTqbI/AAAAAAAAAfY/f-CETzSYoTI/s1600-h/Job+interview.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sh3p8ikTqbI/AAAAAAAAAfY/f-CETzSYoTI/s320/Job+interview.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340681959411788210" border="0" /></a><br />Wish me luck! I find out if I get it next week.<br />If I do, I start in October!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-9211115974409999451?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-8582399907573382352009-05-21T20:16:00.000-07:002009-05-21T20:59:26.140-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Vince suprised me with tickets to Arizona for the weekend!<br />I am way, way, way <span style="font-style: italic;">excited!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYhMMzgKEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_c3CnYUAzl8/s1600-h/way+excited.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYhMMzgKEI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_c3CnYUAzl8/s320/way+excited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338490901773690946" border="0" /></a><br />I really need this right now.<br />only have 3 more weeks of school and I have been way burned out.<br />Not to mention last week was way poopy.<br /><br />We had a car wash to help pay for the Washington DC/New York trip next month.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYbBmWnqtI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UIh-43qdMuw/s1600-h/car+was.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYbBmWnqtI/AAAAAAAAAeY/UIh-43qdMuw/s320/car+was.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338484122583542482" border="0" /></a><br />Who knew you can get sunburned in Oregon.<br />(I do....<span style="font-style: italic;">now)</span><br /><br />It will be nice to hang out by the pool in a place I know I'm going to get burned.<br />This trip is much needed.<br /><br />I am so excited to come down.<br />Lindsey and Chris are coming down for the weekend from CA.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYfkg9GCEI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Tz6awGzGHLs/s1600-h/ChrisLindsey_125edited-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYfkg9GCEI/AAAAAAAAAeo/Tz6awGzGHLs/s320/ChrisLindsey_125edited-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338489120476235842" border="0" /></a><br />I <span style="font-style: italic;">get</span> to help Deanna move into her new house!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYfwNGBaZI/AAAAAAAAAew/mrmYQsnDuSk/s1600-h/deanna.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYfwNGBaZI/AAAAAAAAAew/mrmYQsnDuSk/s320/deanna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338489321303402898" border="0" /></a><br />And see her new puppy....Teddy!<br /><br />And see Sabrina's little baby Alexandra.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYe5REuOUI/AAAAAAAAAeg/XFUSV_Mu1j4/s1600-h/ali.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYe5REuOUI/AAAAAAAAAeg/XFUSV_Mu1j4/s320/ali.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338488377478887746" border="0" /></a>Isn't she precious!<br /><br />And Vince and I get date night...<span style="font-style: italic;">Twice! </span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYgM3oLeGI/AAAAAAAAAe4/9EbrQ1zKMJA/s1600-h/Thai+house.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYgM3oLeGI/AAAAAAAAAe4/9EbrQ1zKMJA/s320/Thai+house.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338489813757294690" border="0" /></a><br />It's Thai house for us!! Kelsie and Adam, You in?<br /><br />I gotta go, my heart is gonna give up on me any second now.<br />I'm all hopped up on Monster.<br />See you tomorrow, Arizona.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYhnxuqjTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9y7jxIMLTRQ/s1600-h/Tempe.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/ShYhnxuqjTI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9y7jxIMLTRQ/s320/Tempe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338491375541980466" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-858239990757338235?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-88443124753701163932009-05-16T11:20:00.000-07:002009-05-16T11:20:00.659-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">I leave for New York in almost a month! Yay!<br />I'm pretty sure ghetto Apache Junction is the Farthest east I've ever been.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ0rCu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7sWDEEcAd4U/s1600-h/halebopp2_js_big.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ0rCu2pcI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7sWDEEcAd4U/s320/halebopp2_js_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334079091483518402" border="0" /></a>Isn't it beautiful!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ06Wqeb-I/AAAAAAAAAdY/S560lXiQx78/s1600-h/nyc11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ06Wqeb-I/AAAAAAAAAdY/S560lXiQx78/s320/nyc11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334079354531901410" border="0" /></a>I really hope I get to hang out with this Lady<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1HMDq-tI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Kcnfp5fDkoo/s1600-h/statue-of-liberty_blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1HMDq-tI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Kcnfp5fDkoo/s320/statue-of-liberty_blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334079575023090386" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Maybe go for a run here<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1PY2eEVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/V-s1g9TYP6A/s1600-h/central_park_bridge_new_york_city_April_2006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1PY2eEVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/V-s1g9TYP6A/s320/central_park_bridge_new_york_city_April_2006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334079715896332626" border="0" /></a>I would love to go eat here (I know it's cliche)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1cvk0GiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/507Kv-JdHzA/s1600-h/1079669-Serendipity-New_York_City.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ1cvk0GiI/AAAAAAAAAdw/507Kv-JdHzA/s320/1079669-Serendipity-New_York_City.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334079945334594082" border="0" /></a>and get a frozen Hot Chocolate<br />(I once ordered their <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Serendipity-Frrrozen-Hot-Chocolate-Gift/dp/B0001I1HFS/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;m=A1VFMEDRM0EEIX&amp;s=generic&amp;qid=1241937497&amp;sr=1-3">frozen Hot Chocolate mix</a>, as I recall it was really messy but worth every drop of chocolate)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ16Eqsm2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ekRI3bhHndg/s1600-h/2419987991_70e06ce1d1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ16Eqsm2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ekRI3bhHndg/s320/2419987991_70e06ce1d1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334080449212619618" border="0" /></a>Good Morning, Good Morning. In the news this morning, Good Morning.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ2TJzv1kI/AAAAAAAAAeA/vbMpGGmsTrw/s1600-h/ann%2Bcurry%2B1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ2TJzv1kI/AAAAAAAAAeA/vbMpGGmsTrw/s320/ann%2Bcurry%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334080880089486914" border="0" /></a>I really want to go shopping! Buuuuut since I don't have any money I can't :(<br />If I do get anything, I'm going to have my eyes peeled for a super amazing cute knockoff Dolce and Gabbana bag.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ24c30seI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_hKGZifcT8I/s1600-h/o_HB2008_033.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ24c30seI/AAAAAAAAAeI/_hKGZifcT8I/s320/o_HB2008_033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334081520862015970" border="0" /></a>I am willing to push down any Asian Teenager that gets in my way.<br /><br />I'm most excited about all the hot dogs! Ummm nom nom nom!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ3nlUhV_I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/g737JGhDejE/s1600-h/cd031_02may04_nyc_hotdog_stand.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgZ3nlUhV_I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/g737JGhDejE/s320/cd031_02may04_nyc_hotdog_stand.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334082330583717874" border="0" /></a>I'm warned that I should wait until the last day of the trip to avoid diarrheaz.<br />I might take my chances.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-8844312475370116393?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-13983767156518829262009-05-09T22:26:00.001-07:002009-05-09T22:27:53.370-07:00<div>Okay, okay, so I don't ever watch TV....so maybe this is old news but I just found out that Joel McHale is going to be starring in the show "Community" this fall! I really need to up grade my TV so I can watch that. Here's a sneak preview for ya!<br /><br />PS Joel is amazing, therefore Community must be amazing. Simple logic. You do the math.</div><br /><script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/4a06659a9c6d9561/49fb7dde947e6fdb/b04208d2/widget.js"></script><div style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 10px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; width: 300px; margin-top: 3px;"><a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/" target="_blank">Video Recaps</a> | <a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/full-episodes/" target="_blank">Full Episodes</a> | <a href="http://www.nbc.com/Video/library/webisodes/" target="_blank">Webisodes</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-1398376715651882926?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-59478532722117631182009-05-08T16:35:00.001-07:002009-05-08T16:42:36.822-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgTCAico4iI/AAAAAAAAAdA/L8l1ODSYvDc/s1600-h/happy+birthday.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgTCAico4iI/AAAAAAAAAdA/L8l1ODSYvDc/s320/happy+birthday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333601173216223778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know who you are but I tried to get excited for your birthday.....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgTDFYwHKjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/f13feRbVt48/s1600-h/happy.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SgTDFYwHKjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/f13feRbVt48/s320/happy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333602356024519218" border="0" /></a>It just isn't happening.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5947853272211763118?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-67719514828509941782009-05-03T13:00:00.000-07:002009-05-03T13:09:43.109-07:00<div><div style="text-align: center;">Last week I had a photo shoot with my friend Kelsey who is such a wonderful photographer. <span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"><span class="down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 11);ButtonMouseDown(this);"><img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /></span></span>She called me last minute to see if I wanted to have some pictures taken,<br /></div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div align="center"> so I jumped right out of bed.<br /><div style="text-align: center;">Here are some of my favorites.<br /></div><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfziQSxxvrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/AmGAzu5KbtY/s1600-h/close+up+smile.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331384828446228146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfziQSxxvrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/AmGAzu5KbtY/s320/close+up+smile.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br />This is my favorite<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzjuQCuHnI/AAAAAAAAAbI/f8SwbnJkQ6A/s1600-h/fav.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331386442619690610" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzjuQCuHnI/AAAAAAAAAbI/f8SwbnJkQ6A/s320/fav.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfzk_E23jAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dTdqVgWBlP4/s1600-h/laughing.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331387831186590722" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfzk_E23jAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dTdqVgWBlP4/s320/laughing.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfzl-lobmFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/iWsnYBerxuA/s1600-h/Legs.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331388922316167250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 304px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfzl-lobmFI/AAAAAAAAAbY/iWsnYBerxuA/s320/Legs.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzmboH39qI/AAAAAAAAAbg/m75VQx2Wxc0/s1600-h/looking+up.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331389421201127074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 253px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzmboH39qI/AAAAAAAAAbg/m75VQx2Wxc0/s320/looking+up.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzoCisnPVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/qPFWCBGcy8o/s1600-h/Side+smile.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331391189271133522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfzoCisnPVI/AAAAAAAAAbw/qPFWCBGcy8o/s320/Side+smile.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The Owl is my school mascot. So much better than a Jackrabbit!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfznTfNsQrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ijunn0sBjY8/s1600-h/owl.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331390380882281138" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfznTfNsQrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/ijunn0sBjY8/s320/owl.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Not every shot was "picture perfect" Here are some candid photos.<br /><br />I was fixing my hair but instead it looks like I'm clawing something.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz0LgGy6KI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IA1Kg7XOgBY/s1600-h/claw.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404537333999778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz0LgGy6KI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IA1Kg7XOgBY/s320/claw.JPG" border="0" /></a>Kelsey was trying out some flipped hair shots, well I don't really do sexy. I flipped my hair and it got all over my face and inside my mouth. It was gross-and very <span style="font-style: italic;">un</span>-sexy.<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz1Aa2kT7I/AAAAAAAAAcA/4TncLFf4StI/s1600-h/hair+in+face.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331405446456823730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz1Aa2kT7I/AAAAAAAAAcA/4TncLFf4StI/s320/hair+in+face.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Here's my take on The Ring<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz2VyeyNgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MZIqa2zUC0E/s1600-h/The+ring.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331406913088402946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 276px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz2VyeyNgI/AAAAAAAAAcI/MZIqa2zUC0E/s320/The+ring.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Kelsey had me pose on a stool for a couple pictures-until it hit me. I AM IN PAIN.<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz3B9G9lmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/neqMxp2Qjk8/s1600-h/pain.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331407671855519330" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 278px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz3B9G9lmI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/neqMxp2Qjk8/s320/pain.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />After an hour of photos, WAY past my bedtime we called it a day.<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz3oC1vqXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/MuRS1ybm-4Q/s1600-h/Yawn.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331408326228945266" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 306px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Sfz3oC1vqXI/AAAAAAAAAcY/MuRS1ybm-4Q/s320/Yawn.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6771951482850994178?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-69210717844662257622009-04-30T18:50:00.000-07:002009-04-30T18:50:00.372-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">On March 30, 2009 my teeth were once again free from their metalic imprisonment.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I finally am brace free! Late 2007 I got braces from <a href="http://www.glovskyortho.com/">Dr. Glovsky</a> (who I LOVE.) And ohh man did I need them. Here is my before picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUWDZb-Q6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/J3-CisOlqOs/s1600-h/birthday.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUWDZb-Q6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/J3-CisOlqOs/s320/birthday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329189981686481826" border="0" /></a><br />Despite all the yummy foods I had to pass up, it was worth it.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUSwIowUHI/AAAAAAAAAag/y90W8KrpoTM/s1600-h/CIMG0929.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUSwIowUHI/AAAAAAAAAag/y90W8KrpoTM/s320/CIMG0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329186352224292978" border="0" /></a>Now I don't feel like an awkward 15 year old teenager anymore...well, at least until I put on my retainer.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6921071784466225762?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-38899301829170997722009-04-26T17:32:00.000-07:002009-04-26T17:53:02.971-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">This morning I got up EXTRA* early to dye my hair.(*20 minutes)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Lindsey gave me directions on how to fix my last dye job.<br />For the past 3 weeks my hair has been bright red on top and then dark brown on bottom.<br /><br />Well, Lindsey, I failed you. I told you I wanted it Red but still dark all over. I got the dark all over part right but now it doesn't look red AT ALL.<br />I think I need to leave the hair dying to you.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfT_xub2JII/AAAAAAAAAaI/KUMbKloqvF0/s1600-h/CIMG0929.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfT_xub2JII/AAAAAAAAAaI/KUMbKloqvF0/s320/CIMG0929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329165488829637762" border="0" /></a>Today we had a pot luck at church and I literally ate my body weight in food.<br />I am now anticipating the birth of my food baby.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUA7G6ioKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zF3RwZ1SATw/s1600-h/CIMG0935.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SfUA7G6ioKI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/zF3RwZ1SATw/s320/CIMG0935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329166749531283618" border="0" /></a>(I hope it's a girl)<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3889930182917099772?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-63008669028875615032009-04-22T16:06:00.000-07:002009-04-22T17:40:44.669-07:00The past few weekends (eight I believe) I spent in Arizona. Oh oh oh how I loooove it there!<br /><div style="text-align: center;">We had the whole family together for the first time in a long time!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-zeDm93yI/AAAAAAAAAZg/BRt8-9B8w5c/s1600-h/Easters1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-zeDm93yI/AAAAAAAAAZg/BRt8-9B8w5c/s320/Easters1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327674213148778274" border="0" /></a><br />While I was there, Lindsey took advantage of my services (in exchange to get my hair did) and she enjoyed a tartar free day! For the dental hygienists out there, please excuse my horrible, horrible ergonomics. I had no idea how PAINFUL it is to clean teeth with out a dental chair. I was numb from the waist down for a couple days, at least.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-1I_egQCI/AAAAAAAAAZo/IY6-fNW-pQQ/s1600-h/010.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-1I_egQCI/AAAAAAAAAZo/IY6-fNW-pQQ/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327676050285543458" border="0" /></a><br />I was so incredibly Sad when I came back to Oregon to snow :( and had to endure a white knuckle drive over the pass.<br />I'm pretty sure my face looked something like this:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-tTj6wN3I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/1BPg-vENwf8/s1600-h/scared_cat_face-12308.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-tTj6wN3I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/1BPg-vENwf8/s320/scared_cat_face-12308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327667435773376370" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Lately we have been having such nice weather! Seriously, it has been so gorgeous. I can tell this term is really going to be a challenge keeping up with my studying when there are cats outside that need company.<br /><br />Meet my boyfriend away from home*:<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-vMUHM70I/AAAAAAAAAZY/_3QwrDvCjs0/s1600-h/CIMG0917.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-vMUHM70I/AAAAAAAAAZY/_3QwrDvCjs0/s320/CIMG0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327669510294794050" border="0" /></a><br />Pumpernickel is the neighbor hood cat that I adopted (we are in love.)<br />Can you see that adorable smile on his face?<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-2LbF6bcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/WrC4AnjUGts/s1600-h/CIMG0920.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-2LbF6bcI/AAAAAAAAAZw/WrC4AnjUGts/s320/CIMG0920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327677191569960386" border="0" /></a><br />And sometimes he gives me kisses.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-3NEDmQjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sBA61vjvFqU/s1600-h/CIMG0924.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-3NEDmQjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/sBA61vjvFqU/s320/CIMG0924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327678319257600562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />*I promise I will cut down my cat blogging from now on. I swear I'm not a crazy cat person. Well....at least not willing to admit it to the internetz.<br /><br />My real boyfriend, away from MY home :(<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-4I55q0nI/AAAAAAAAAaA/kbo4awmADU8/s1600-h/so+happy.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/Se-4I55q0nI/AAAAAAAAAaA/kbo4awmADU8/s320/so+happy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327679347323753074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6300866902887561503?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-44910006276526921152009-01-18T18:00:00.000-08:002009-01-18T18:00:00.865-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">okay, okay...So I have a problem.<br />I am so terribly in love with cats!<br />But the other day the most amazing thing happened.<br />I was at the mail box and I turned around and<br />there was the cutest orange cat running towards me.<br />Usually, I chase cats half way down the street before turning<br />around with my head down.<br />This was the friendliest cat I've ever encountered.<br />She proceeded to follow me home. So I did what any human with a soul would do...<br />I got her some milk<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6jxV6jlVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U2O9-MnArvU/s1600-h/CIMG0831.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6jxV6jlVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/U2O9-MnArvU/s320/CIMG0831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291346680298575186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But she looked like she was really lonely so I invited her in...but don't tell my roommate<br />And if you do read this, She went straight to my room.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6k7g57t4I/AAAAAAAAAYY/GNR2FiJe_TM/s1600-h/CIMG0832.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6k7g57t4I/AAAAAAAAAYY/GNR2FiJe_TM/s320/CIMG0832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291347954559072130" border="0" /></a><br />And we played chase the tail comb. I think she liked it too.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6kgurVD0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ABA_XrgkV1c/s1600-h/CIMG0833.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6kgurVD0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/ABA_XrgkV1c/s320/CIMG0833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291347494399446850" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I wonder what kitty is doing right now. I bet she's not playing tail comb<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6kFJg9bmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hVxgFUwTQps/s1600-h/CIMG0834.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6kFJg9bmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/hVxgFUwTQps/s320/CIMG0834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291347020567375458" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4491000627652692115?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-62584339968589531412009-01-14T15:44:00.000-08:002009-01-14T22:36:20.582-08:00Sorry, I'm a little slow at posting these. I've been a little busy....<br />To celebrate the holiday season, some of the dental hygiene girls got together to have an ugly sweater party....always a good idea, right? WRONG! Good idea unless you're the only one who knows how to dress up for these things. I went all out! Ugly sweater, pink lipstick, cheap jewelry, blue eyeshadow, etc etc. I don't know if I'm more ashamed that I was the only one who took this so serious or because I had all this crap on hand to complete the look.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW56BqmzdII/AAAAAAAAAT4/Ku8SOJs3UaA/s1600-h/CIMG0657.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW56BqmzdII/AAAAAAAAAT4/Ku8SOJs3UaA/s320/CIMG0657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291300781242414210" border="0" /></a>Here is Aimee's Son Keaton, who is so adorable. He LOVED having so many girls around so he took advantage of it. Here he is taking a piece of Sarah and Sarah taking like a woman.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW57k8k2p4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/N2v-stlo8M0/s1600-h/CIMG0661.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW57k8k2p4I/AAAAAAAAAUI/N2v-stlo8M0/s320/CIMG0661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291302486873122690" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Kelsey and Sarah<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW56wUGDcZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/UUqcRroUvT4/s1600-h/CIMG0659.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW56wUGDcZI/AAAAAAAAAUA/UUqcRroUvT4/s320/CIMG0659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291301582653321618" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_R48qVkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/4aYl1NiSbfE/s1600-h/CIMG0678.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_R48qVkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/4aYl1NiSbfE/s320/CIMG0678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291306557528233538" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">We did this thing where you put your chin up to your chest and you take a picture.<br />It's really entertaining but so unflattering.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW58rrYz3dI/AAAAAAAAAUY/vLtdYapF3GE/s1600-h/CIMG0668.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW58rrYz3dI/AAAAAAAAAUY/vLtdYapF3GE/s320/CIMG0668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291303702029917650" border="0" /></a>Sarah<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW595U_b4BI/AAAAAAAAAUg/asBdppuU6GE/s1600-h/CIMG0669.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW595U_b4BI/AAAAAAAAAUg/asBdppuU6GE/s320/CIMG0669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291305036047704082" border="0" /></a>Kelsey, she couldn't quite figure it out.<br />Instead she looks like she's from the ring except less ethnic.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5-h7RmfnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xnDkr5GxqPw/s1600-h/CIMG0671.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5-h7RmfnI/AAAAAAAAAUo/xnDkr5GxqPw/s320/CIMG0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291305733519212146" border="0" /></a>She plays by her own rules....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_7x0lBcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4og5aBwdVYo/s1600-h/CIMG0688.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_7x0lBcI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4og5aBwdVYo/s320/CIMG0688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291307277169788354" border="0" /></a>Family opt<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW57-AeNHtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/rMKtciziCP4/s1600-h/CIMG0663.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW57-AeNHtI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/rMKtciziCP4/s320/CIMG0663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291302917415706322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_l3PdYiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/y4CNbw_vxTA/s1600-h/CIMG0682.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW5_l3PdYiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/y4CNbw_vxTA/s320/CIMG0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291306900667589154" border="0" /></a><br />Before flying home to Arizona, Sarah and I took the train to Portland to hang out for a few days.<br />It was my first time on the train and it's pretty amazing!*<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6A5YMgmKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/BDyE_Jjd0_g/s1600-h/CIMG0719.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6A5YMgmKI/AAAAAAAAAVI/BDyE_Jjd0_g/s320/CIMG0719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291308335442729122" border="0" /></a>*Not really!<br /><br />Portland!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6CospDc4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8AEbd_4E6vk/s1600-h/CIMG0725.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6CospDc4I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/8AEbd_4E6vk/s320/CIMG0725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291310247896642434" border="0" /></a>Joe and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6DOyYRjgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/dBH-WJdKh9w/s1600-h/CIMG0730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6DOyYRjgI/AAAAAAAAAVY/dBH-WJdKh9w/s320/CIMG0730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291310902271905282" border="0" /></a>Francesca, Joe and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Xi863akI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Qwv1NIcDB-Q/s1600-h/CIMG0741.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Xi863akI/AAAAAAAAAXA/Qwv1NIcDB-Q/s320/CIMG0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291333238931286594" border="0" /></a><br />This is at the hotel in Downtown called the Nines.<br />Joe is dating the guy who designed it so he took us for a tour...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Fn4eTQNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/vfZXGrImq3s/s1600-h/CIMG0745.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Fn4eTQNI/AAAAAAAAAVo/vfZXGrImq3s/s320/CIMG0745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313532427780306" border="0" /></a>I would love to stay there...maybe when I have an income :)<br /><br />Deanna graduated from Nursing school. I am so proud of you! We'll have to post-pone our victory vacation until 2011 but you'd better believe we're going to go! So start saving? Greece? Mexico? Canada? Where you wanna go? (don't say Canada)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6JvELZpII/AAAAAAAAAVw/RwF6Re911cA/s1600-h/CIMG0753.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6JvELZpII/AAAAAAAAAVw/RwF6Re911cA/s320/CIMG0753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291318053875328130" border="0" /></a>Vince and I went to see the Zoolights one night with his sister and daughter, and some of her friends. Seriously, don't waste your money. It was like 10 bucks to get in and the lights weren't cool. The best part was paying 20 bucks on food. Seriously.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6LgIQagAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/L1sX4egJL4Y/s1600-h/CIMG0772.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6LgIQagAI/AAAAAAAAAV4/L1sX4egJL4Y/s320/CIMG0772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291319996295315458" border="0" /></a>I was so sick the next day....empty stomach + 5 pound bag of Cotton candy=death<br /><br />Here's Abby with her bestie Mattie throwing gang signs. Don't mess, she's tough and hard!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Z8Cc5yzI/AAAAAAAAAXI/BVMkwA3zxl8/s1600-h/CIMG0768.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Z8Cc5yzI/AAAAAAAAAXI/BVMkwA3zxl8/s320/CIMG0768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291335868936211250" border="0" /></a><br />Vincent's mom threw this holiday/Sam's birthday dinner thing at streets of new york.<br />It was a lot of fun!<br />Jenn got a little out of control...but she's okay now.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6MwTT4OyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9jp8FBbzqiU/s1600-h/CIMG0779.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6MwTT4OyI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/9jp8FBbzqiU/s320/CIMG0779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291321373652171554" border="0" /></a>Jenn, it's rude to make jokes about handicap children, they can't help it.<br /><br />Sabrina and Frankie<br />You're not even looking at the camera!!!<br />She is the cutest preggo I've ever seen, besides Shanna.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6MULXKzPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/CompwsWCH2s/s1600-h/CIMG0777.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6MULXKzPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/CompwsWCH2s/s320/CIMG0777.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291320890482150642" border="0" /></a>Vince and I<br />I'm not the biggest fan of this picture...I look like I just raced to eat a whole cake.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6cR9-LPiI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ENaB-sjGpVU/s1600-h/CIMG0784.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6cR9-LPiI/AAAAAAAAAXY/ENaB-sjGpVU/s320/CIMG0784.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291338444713967138" border="0" /></a>i.e. I look more preggers than Sabrina :(<br /><br />It was so nice to see everyone on Christmas. Lindsey and Chris came from LA<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6O54adYRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/asezy6K_FQQ/s1600-h/CIMG1029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6O54adYRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/asezy6K_FQQ/s320/CIMG1029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291323737253962002" border="0" /></a><br />Jake and Leah came from Tuscon<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Pd5Re0aI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Nzbrcb_MekA/s1600-h/CIMG1031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6Pd5Re0aI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Nzbrcb_MekA/s320/CIMG1031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291324355960033698" border="0" /></a><br />Deanna and Mike drove up the street with the family<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6P2dRIq6I/AAAAAAAAAW4/ldQu1FRoDAo/s1600-h/CIMG1036.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6P2dRIq6I/AAAAAAAAAW4/ldQu1FRoDAo/s320/CIMG1036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291324777939119010" border="0" /></a>And everyone's favorite person came from Oregon!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6cZ5EiRQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/zrbRsk2yBtM/s1600-h/n1646764125_128480_1289.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6cZ5EiRQI/AAAAAAAAAXg/zrbRsk2yBtM/s320/n1646764125_128480_1289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291338580837418242" border="0" /></a>While in AZ I got to meet Vincent's new niece Scarlett Eve Consentino<br />She is seriously the cutest baby EVER! (outside of my family, of course)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6NGIc9JlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rK8dQCepoqY/s1600-h/CIMG0792.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6NGIc9JlI/AAAAAAAAAWY/rK8dQCepoqY/s320/CIMG0792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291321748694574674" border="0" /></a>She's only a month old! I am in love!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6NaYydCEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/vBeFyvI7X0Y/s1600-h/CIMG0795.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6NaYydCEI/AAAAAAAAAWg/vBeFyvI7X0Y/s320/CIMG0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291322096677095490" border="0" /></a>(She's crying because she doesn't want me to leave not because I'm holding her awkward. You're awkward.)<br /><br />Now I'm back in Oregon after 18 hours of traveling. I will never do that again! School has started and I'm already swamped-6 classes and three labs. But mom and I have a deal. If I make the President's List she will buy me a plane ticket home. I just need to get above a 3.70....is that possible? Well, I'm holding you to that, mom.<br /><br />Oh and for some post-Christmas gift ideas....<br />I'm in love with these shoes. But I'm poor so someone should buy them for me<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6hbib9aaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J_riboddVUA/s1600-h/CIMG0654.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6hbib9aaI/AAAAAAAAAXo/J_riboddVUA/s320/CIMG0654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291344106679527842" border="0" /></a>And I would love one of these purses. There is a website that sells them wholesale for 30$ if you get at least 10. Anyone wanna go in on some purses? They have a million more on their website. <a href="http://www.ioffer.com/bi/kcookie02--WHOLESALE-HANDBAGS-ALL-THE-LATEST-STYLES-COLORS---78536676">Cute purses </a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6iERykrHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/K4JVvAZQ8ww/s1600-h/o_gttjlegAmK0Zz1c.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SW6iERykrHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/K4JVvAZQ8ww/s320/o_gttjlegAmK0Zz1c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291344806585609330" border="0" /></a><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6258433996858953141?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-75164080204996403262009-01-06T22:46:00.000-08:002009-01-07T10:38:32.026-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Happy Birthday Vinchenzo! <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ah I am so sorry I had to leave and go back to school. I'm sure y</span>ou managed with a day of sleep and video games :)</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRYeZJrYVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Jyf3_gx2xYs/s1600-h/cake+in+the+eye.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRYeZJrYVI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Jyf3_gx2xYs/s320/cake+in+the+eye.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288449141610602834" border="0" /></a>(Your 19th Birthday)<br /><br />You are seriously so amazing! I love everything about you!<br />You're so freaking smart. I don't know anyone else who can work a full time job and pull off straight A's. Oh and test into Calculus. Genius.<br /><br />You are so funny! Seriously, I laugh so much when I'm around you. (maybe that's why you think I laugh all the time) Even when I'm angry or having a bad day, you always know how to make me smile :)<br /><br />You have such a beautiful testimony of the church. It's in everything you do and I admire it so much!<br /><br />You treat me like such a princess and I LOVE IT! You are always so concerned about me and you always make sure I am happy. Like when we're going home from the movie theater and I was feeling so sick. So you stopped at a gas station and bought me like three drinks because you didn't know which one I'd like.<br /><br />I love doing fun stuff with you, making gingerbread houses, decorating eggs, temple lights, movies, double dates, hiking, etc.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRTZ9vFBwI/AAAAAAAAASA/FR9AkvvGnto/s1600-h/eggs.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRTZ9vFBwI/AAAAAAAAASA/FR9AkvvGnto/s320/eggs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288443567973664514" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRTrZ5T7nI/AAAAAAAAASI/vnWa-B7s8w4/s1600-h/eating.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRTrZ5T7nI/AAAAAAAAASI/vnWa-B7s8w4/s320/eating.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288443867590553202" border="0" /></a><br />Egg decorating<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRT18_SaJI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8VJex4nO4pc/s1600-h/pic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRT18_SaJI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8VJex4nO4pc/s320/pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288444048809552018" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRT7IFXDGI/AAAAAAAAASY/eDYmaJ69MXQ/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRT7IFXDGI/AAAAAAAAASY/eDYmaJ69MXQ/s320/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288444137687157858" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRUCkiHjpI/AAAAAAAAASg/_hmgh_7-32c/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRUCkiHjpI/AAAAAAAAASg/_hmgh_7-32c/s320/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288444265583054482" border="0" /></a>Hiking the Superstitions<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRVNBj8wZI/AAAAAAAAASo/q77sCGVwWHU/s1600-h/CIMG0772.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRVNBj8wZI/AAAAAAAAASo/q77sCGVwWHU/s320/CIMG0772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288445544685683090" border="0" /></a>Zoolights<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRVozn1hTI/AAAAAAAAASw/Baytd11PhKk/s1600-h/CIMG0786.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRVozn1hTI/AAAAAAAAASw/Baytd11PhKk/s320/CIMG0786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446021980226866" border="0" /></a>Gingerbread houses with the kiddies<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRV2lVsnNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ECyzzZW1xyY/s1600-h/CIMG0829.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRV2lVsnNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ECyzzZW1xyY/s320/CIMG0829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446258664217810" border="0" /></a>Temple lights<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRWPCRicOI/AAAAAAAAATA/d2hTnFoh3Jw/s1600-h/CIMG0317.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRWPCRicOI/AAAAAAAAATA/d2hTnFoh3Jw/s320/CIMG0317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446678748262626" border="0" /></a>(waiting for Adam and Kelsie, our favorite married couple)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRWhUUSGII/AAAAAAAAATI/z7CQFZyr8L0/s1600-h/CIMG0360.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRWhUUSGII/AAAAAAAAATI/z7CQFZyr8L0/s320/CIMG0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288446992829257858" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRRaFhv27I/AAAAAAAAAR4/qLlqygSxroQ/s1600-h/birthday.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRRaFhv27I/AAAAAAAAAR4/qLlqygSxroQ/s320/birthday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288441371041979314" border="0" /></a>(Us on my birthday a million years ago)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRYusiBgcI/AAAAAAAAATY/BRaB7C5066E/s1600-h/CIMG0136.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRYusiBgcI/AAAAAAAAATY/BRaB7C5066E/s320/CIMG0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288449421690896834" border="0" /></a>The night of our 'first kiss'<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZKpBlc_I/AAAAAAAAATg/drsAyPT1qTY/s1600-h/CIMG0352.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZKpBlc_I/AAAAAAAAATg/drsAyPT1qTY/s320/CIMG0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288449901785871346" border="0" /></a>My 22nd birthday<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZoCteJGI/AAAAAAAAATo/fTkzVuS5qlU/s1600-h/sexy+time.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZoCteJGI/AAAAAAAAATo/fTkzVuS5qlU/s320/sexy+time.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450406897034338" border="0" /></a>So Italian<br />(You'll prolly make me take this down)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZ7kMJCRI/AAAAAAAAATw/_xDlrOREwjc/s1600-h/so+happy.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SWRZ7kMJCRI/AAAAAAAAATw/_xDlrOREwjc/s320/so+happy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288450742301559058" border="0" /></a>My favorite picture!<br /><br />So pretty much I think you're awesome.<br />I love all the time we've spent together. All the ups and downs and I look forward for the future! Love you babe!<br /><br /><span style="font-family:webdings;"></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7516408020499640326?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-40961070798094218102008-12-12T00:49:00.000-08:002008-12-12T01:05:15.649-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Today was my last final &amp; I can't tell you how HAPPY I am that it's over!<br /><br />Tomorrow I leave for Portland for a few days and then Sunday I'll be HOME!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUIo7gOtNLI/AAAAAAAAARw/iRslpdtglpw/s1600-h/Picture+173.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUIo7gOtNLI/AAAAAAAAARw/iRslpdtglpw/s320/Picture+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278826715960652978" border="0" /></a><br /><br />To celebrate some of the girls went out<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUImw2ZlKjI/AAAAAAAAARY/vku6so7GPao/s1600-h/l_60cab1bfeba543c3abbbeeedf7b8efee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUImw2ZlKjI/AAAAAAAAARY/vku6so7GPao/s320/l_60cab1bfeba543c3abbbeeedf7b8efee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278824333910026802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />And if anyone wants to help support your favorite dental hygiene student,<br />Feel free to buy a really cool OIT hygiene shirt.<br />(Or you can buy one for me)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUIn-jEepZI/AAAAAAAAARo/FU5gisFMQmM/s1600-h/Dental+Hygiene+Design.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SUIn-jEepZI/AAAAAAAAARo/FU5gisFMQmM/s320/Dental+Hygiene+Design.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278825668751041938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4096107079809421810?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-47844940125079189152008-12-01T00:01:00.000-08:002008-12-01T00:01:00.979-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Today is my sister Shanna's Birthday<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNMQQtV_MI/AAAAAAAAARE/dpcGsUkUYaM/s1600-h/CIMG0711.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNMQQtV_MI/AAAAAAAAARE/dpcGsUkUYaM/s320/CIMG0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274643430827752642" border="0" /></a><br />I love her and her family so much!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM_wZ9ELJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/n7RSjUepZio/s1600-h/121_2160_r1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM_wZ9ELJI/AAAAAAAAAPs/n7RSjUepZio/s320/121_2160_r1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274629689414266002" border="0" /></a>(Yeah, I'm part of the family too!)<br /><br />I love that I live so close and we can do lots of fun stuff together.<br />I miss living with you &amp; all the fun stuff we did together.<br /><br />Camping!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNE__D3s1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W7fft07f7ss/s1600-h/127_2747.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNE__D3s1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W7fft07f7ss/s320/127_2747.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274635454631097170" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNGjd2NFyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PVRrN5RlDAc/s1600-h/127_2748.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNGjd2NFyI/AAAAAAAAAQE/PVRrN5RlDAc/s320/127_2748.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637163702327074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNGs32m13I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kMaAXs-m01s/s1600-h/127_2724.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNGs32m13I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kMaAXs-m01s/s320/127_2724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274637325302159218" border="0" /></a>Just hanging out<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNKnwOhoDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LqKPZ2Ybmuc/s1600-h/IMG_3550.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNKnwOhoDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/LqKPZ2Ybmuc/s320/IMG_3550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274641635402162226" border="0" /></a>Partying<br />(With food &amp; family)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLA_a5Z8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/0qtfAbWbEaE/s1600-h/IMG_3779.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLA_a5Z8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/0qtfAbWbEaE/s320/IMG_3779.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274642068977313730" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLNFnjh9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MoOW9QhRDQw/s1600-h/scan0010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLNFnjh9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MoOW9QhRDQw/s320/scan0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274642276799449042" border="0" /></a>And you do awesome stuff like take me on really fun,<br />Once in a life time trips<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLgXhS-hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/FSy8LN8dRvE/s1600-h/scan0023.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STNLgXhS-hI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/FSy8LN8dRvE/s320/scan0023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274642608022551058" border="0" /></a>(this was the best vacation ever)<br /><br />You are so awesome and I am so glad you're my sister.<br />I love you!<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4784494012507918915?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-37975244690321864852008-11-29T18:48:00.000-08:002008-11-30T17:31:46.650-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">This is my last week of school so it's been a race to get everything done<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This weekend I feel so accomplished!<br />I've finished two huge assignments for school<br />One is for my head and neck class which shows the pathway of the maxillary nerve<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STMyxNY5xBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7hITh-uDh6w/s1600-h/CIMG0717.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STMyxNY5xBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7hITh-uDh6w/s320/CIMG0717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274615409570071570" border="0" /></a>I also have two big tests this week that I've been studying for.<br />And I've watch like 5 movies in the past two day<br /><br />Here are some other things I've been doing:<br />I dyed my hair<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM4FoMHcUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Tb6PJbx3Gxg/s1600-h/CIMG0655.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM4FoMHcUI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Tb6PJbx3Gxg/s320/CIMG0655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621257919721794" border="0" /></a><br />I think it looks the same<br /><br />I celebrated Thanksgiving at my sisters house in Bend<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM4emAwzbI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zF_En8JrA8k/s1600-h/CIMG0712.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM4emAwzbI/AAAAAAAAAOM/zF_En8JrA8k/s320/CIMG0712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274621686831959474" border="0" /></a><br />Shanna, my sister, and I<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5tN1bahI/AAAAAAAAAOs/VmyjkA5Ua94/s1600-h/CIMG0714.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5tN1bahI/AAAAAAAAAOs/VmyjkA5Ua94/s320/CIMG0714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274623037551634962" border="0" /></a><br />Bronwyn, was SO excited to see me<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5Ooj1lqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Sxfy3aehVKQ/s1600-h/CIMG0692.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5Ooj1lqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Sxfy3aehVKQ/s320/CIMG0692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274622512149665442" border="0" /></a><br /><br />she is getting so BIG!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM45AMgGzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3fUn-7T3Qpo/s1600-h/CIMG0713.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM45AMgGzI/AAAAAAAAAOU/3fUn-7T3Qpo/s320/CIMG0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274622140537117490" border="0" /></a><br />When I first moved to Oregon 3 years ago she was so tiny<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5bf1ColI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VI2t94obahk/s1600-h/100_0759.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM5bf1ColI/AAAAAAAAAOk/VI2t94obahk/s320/100_0759.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274622733144203858" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6Bn-ahzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7JguNrwoIv4/s1600-h/mar05-oct05049.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6Bn-ahzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/7JguNrwoIv4/s320/mar05-oct05049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274623388166031154" border="0" /></a>Bronwyn also had her cousins in town who were also so cute!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6bHKGmOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cA2P_ck4Ibs/s1600-h/CIMG0708.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6bHKGmOI/AAAAAAAAAO8/cA2P_ck4Ibs/s320/CIMG0708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274623826033285346" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6vsSr6fI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uSPwOEwLHH8/s1600-h/CIMG0705.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM6vsSr6fI/AAAAAAAAAPE/uSPwOEwLHH8/s320/CIMG0705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274624179598780914" border="0" /></a><br />The little ones did some Thanksgiving "decorating"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM7NhEkA0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vlgq3gqhzaY/s1600-h/CIMG0703.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM7NhEkA0I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vlgq3gqhzaY/s320/CIMG0703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274624691982828354" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Bronwyn showed me a picture of her Tball team and pointed out this little boy with the funniest smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM8nhlNXzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/UWQbWlsySdY/s1600-h/smile.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM8nhlNXzI/AAAAAAAAAPc/UWQbWlsySdY/s320/smile.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274626238307983154" border="0" /></a><br />And her recreating the smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM84wVtdbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/SttLW4mfOZQ/s1600-h/CIMG0696.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/STM84wVtdbI/AAAAAAAAAPk/SttLW4mfOZQ/s320/CIMG0696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274626534327285170" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3797524469032186485?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-90665616994017156842008-11-11T19:52:00.002-08:002008-11-11T22:00:13.422-08:00<span style="font-family:courier new;">This weekend I flew down to Arizona to surprise my family and Vince. It was so much fun and so good to go home. I took advantage of the cheap flights from <a href="http://www.allegiantair.com/">Allegiant Air</a> and flew for only 86 round trip non stop to phoenix.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpZqFOzjPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/W8dqP4v5bVg/s1600-h/CIMG0649.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpZqFOzjPI/AAAAAAAAANQ/W8dqP4v5bVg/s320/CIMG0649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267621293656870130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;">On Saturday we took the puppies to my moms house where they thought it would be cute to bark at Hermie in the pool. It was cute for about a minute and then I wanted to throw them in.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpWCvDPlNI/AAAAAAAAANA/qSuTnjGRZUU/s1600-h/CIMG0645.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpWCvDPlNI/AAAAAAAAANA/qSuTnjGRZUU/s320/CIMG0645.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267617319153013970" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:courier new;">And yes, Sometimes there is a turtle in the pool.</span>Jealous?<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpYql8RTjI/AAAAAAAAANI/MwJ3vQCLn1g/s1600-h/CIMG0647.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpYql8RTjI/AAAAAAAAANI/MwJ3vQCLn1g/s320/CIMG0647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267620202925870642" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: courier new;">It was so good to have my date nights back ;) For our big night out on the town we went to the Thai Mint Cafe on Gilbert and Guadalupe. I'm a big fan of Thai food &amp; I thought it was pretty good Thai food but not the best. There's a really good one on Alma School and Baseline. Then we went to see Madagascar 2 which was a really cute movie. We ended our night at his sisters house and played hearts with his sister and bother-in-law; an old weekend tradition. </span><br />Love you babe!<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpqbGFjEKI/AAAAAAAAANY/O1t7UXNExwE/s1600-h/CIMG0650.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpqbGFjEKI/AAAAAAAAANY/O1t7UXNExwE/s320/CIMG0650.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267639727886110882" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;">It was so good to be h0me and see everyone. I miss my date nights and my family. I'll be home in just over a month :) And I can't wait!!!<br /><br />I flew into Medford where Kelsey and Sarah met me &amp; we had a girls day. We decided to go to the mall and we found these really awesome hats to show off our true colors.</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRprOgvrgnI/AAAAAAAAANg/7NBcxWSpfdE/s1600-h/CIMG0652.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRprOgvrgnI/AAAAAAAAANg/7NBcxWSpfdE/s320/CIMG0652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267640611215475314" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: courier new;">It's Miley!</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpsbwMxmpI/AAAAAAAAANo/FR7PGAp1Uug/s1600-h/CIMG0653.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRpsbwMxmpI/AAAAAAAAANo/FR7PGAp1Uug/s320/CIMG0653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267641938213968530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-9066561699401715684?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-84195909597883791092008-11-05T13:59:00.000-08:002008-11-05T14:08:24.941-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Today was day two of snowfall.<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIXorAXdyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DstbAtK-Afw/s1600-h/CIMG0638.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIXorAXdyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DstbAtK-Afw/s320/CIMG0638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265296901855999778" border="0" /></a><br />I seriously don't think I've ever seen this much snow.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIYYuQ2DqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yzn9a1qfLzI/s1600-h/CIMG0639.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIYYuQ2DqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yzn9a1qfLzI/s320/CIMG0639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265297727364140706" border="0" /></a>Please note the pure whiteness off to the left.<br />Here's another picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIYxX55cSI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Iwx_QFgjl-w/s1600-h/CIMG0641.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIYxX55cSI/AAAAAAAAAMY/Iwx_QFgjl-w/s320/CIMG0641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265298150859043106" border="0" /></a><br />Now I need to get back to studying!<br />I have two more tests this week and then I'm ready for the long weekend :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIZEINgoRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-oomV2rEIHg/s1600-h/CIMG0634.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRIZEINgoRI/AAAAAAAAAMg/-oomV2rEIHg/s320/CIMG0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265298473063850258" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-8419590959788379109?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-55214321357913076032008-11-04T09:36:00.000-08:002008-11-04T09:39:10.065-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">So today was the first day of winter for me.<br />Snow in Klamath Falls!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRCIaTxuC4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/4ftW-vU3tVU/s1600-h/CIMG0632.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SRCIaTxuC4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/4ftW-vU3tVU/s320/CIMG0632.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264857949962898306" border="0" /></a><br />Good thing I'm prepared.<br />Bring it on winter.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5521432135791307603?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-30399119451615173182008-11-03T18:12:00.001-08:002008-11-03T18:32:07.846-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">I know it is a little late but I haven't had my computer lately<br />being that it crashed and doesn't work at all :(<br />Which is really sad since I pretty much use it every day at school.<br /><br />To celebrate Halloween, some of the dental hygiene<br />students got together<br />to carve pumpkins and have a<br />yummy yummy potluck.<br /><br />Here are some of the girls carving their pumpkins<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-wcamVsjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/hHnta4Kvsa0/s1600-h/CIMG0612.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-wcamVsjI/AAAAAAAAALQ/hHnta4Kvsa0/s320/CIMG0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264620491642352178" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Sorry this is the only picture I have of me:<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(my lap and a dog dressed as a bee, how cute!)</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-wuUVWlaI/AAAAAAAAALY/lKUiLBSHn1w/s1600-h/CIMG0611.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-wuUVWlaI/AAAAAAAAALY/lKUiLBSHn1w/s320/CIMG0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264620799198139810" border="0" /></a><br />Here's the pumpkin that I made<br />(so original)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-xgGXToZI/AAAAAAAAALg/ByGsTMTWyWE/s1600-h/mypumpkin.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-xgGXToZI/AAAAAAAAALg/ByGsTMTWyWE/s320/mypumpkin.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264621654441697682" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Luckily I had the chance to spend<br />Halloween with Shanna, John and Bronwyn<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-x3u-ca6I/AAAAAAAAALo/GMbNyXUfY6k/s1600-h/CIMG0624.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-x3u-ca6I/AAAAAAAAALo/GMbNyXUfY6k/s320/CIMG0624.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264622060480261026" border="0" /></a>Isn't she so cute! She is dressed up as a black widow.<br />I am so impressed with Shanna and John<br />who manufactured most of this costume.<br /><br />I went with her trick-or-treating around the block.<br />I want you to take note of the wing span of this costume<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-yb5U3VoI/AAAAAAAAALw/5ZZzufhnzF0/s1600-h/CIMG0626.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-yb5U3VoI/AAAAAAAAALw/5ZZzufhnzF0/s320/CIMG0626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264622681733944962" border="0" /></a>I can't tell you how many bushes, trees, doors and little girls she hit with this costume.<br />It was so hilarious to watch her learn to turn sideways when going through doors.<br /><br /><br />So now that winter is on it's way, it seems it has dropped 10 degrees just in the last week.<br />Where did the nice weather go?<br />Can I just say I am terrified of the snow!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-zPdZgIRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IiTQbdCp7Yc/s1600-h/CIMG0630.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQ-zPdZgIRI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IiTQbdCp7Yc/s320/CIMG0630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264623567590400274" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;">This is also the view from my ghetto apartment.</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3039911945161517318?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-43866030534799760952008-10-27T18:19:00.000-07:002008-10-27T18:26:01.334-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQZpPd9cX5I/AAAAAAAAALI/580zN82fKa4/s1600-h/CIMG0622.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQZpPd9cX5I/AAAAAAAAALI/580zN82fKa4/s320/CIMG0622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262008929090297746" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Today we had Dental Hygiene class elections and I am the new Vice President! I am so excited! I'm going to be in charge of doing fundraisers for the program. With the money we raise we are planning to go to Washington DC later this year for a student dental hygiene meeting and our senior year we're doing an international extern program. This year the dental hygiene girls went to Nicaragua. Be excited for me.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4386603053479976095?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-73260944932942866222008-10-26T14:32:00.001-07:002008-10-26T14:45:34.883-07:00Just in case any of my Peeps in Arizona what to fly to Oregon for the weekend, You can get round trip flights for less than 100 bucks! (including tax) That's right! Check out <a href="http://www.allegiantair.com/aaIndex.php">Allegiant Air</a>. Check out flights from Phoenix to either Medford or Redmond Oregon.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQTknfAgOGI/AAAAAAAAALA/nfWnG6UqLYA/s1600-h/100_1101.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQTknfAgOGI/AAAAAAAAALA/nfWnG6UqLYA/s320/100_1101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261581631665223778" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7326094493294286622?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-27502603679631020222008-10-23T22:03:00.000-07:002008-10-27T09:20:46.650-07:00Deanna tagged me and I know she is pretty anxious with my response. I guess what you do is you say a few weird things about yourself.<br /><br /><br />I only buy socks from the gap. I love 'em. They're so cute, fun, soft and durable! I especially love the knee high socks for the winter.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sz9XzN6OKWM/SOmmbUCyWPI/AAAAAAAAHTc/3trmQTT1aTY/S220/kneehighs.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sz9XzN6OKWM/SOmmbUCyWPI/AAAAAAAAHTc/3trmQTT1aTY/S220/kneehighs.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I'm absolutely terrified of public bathrooms. It has to be an emergency for me to go into a public bathroom. There have been times that I've had to hold it and drive home just to use the bathroom. I've seen too many people walk right by signs like this<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ukhotelsupplies.co.uk/prod_img/39_large.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.ukhotelsupplies.co.uk/prod_img/39_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>When I laugh, I fling my head back. This causes horrible neck pains. It is impossible for me not to fling my head. If I had to constrain it, it is believed that my head would, in fact, fall off.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQB8p5BxnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8XdmI0XL67I/s1600-h/CIMG3497.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQB8p5BxnI/AAAAAAAAAKA/8XdmI0XL67I/s320/CIMG3497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261332406224406130" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />I stay up late googl-ing things on the internet. Right now my google list is: Why Mirapex makes you want to gamble. How to get rid of spyware. TV shows like The Office, The Soup, Entourage 30rd Rock and Kath and Kim.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.spout.com/showroom/google_logo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://blog.spout.com/showroom/google_logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>I love cats. If I could, I would be that crazy cat lady surrounded with kittens. But only if I can ask for them to be taken away when I'm done.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQFvR087TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i7xy7zmlqeE/s1600-h/hello-kitty-cat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQFvR087TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i7xy7zmlqeE/s320/hello-kitty-cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261336574473071922" border="0" /></a>I am horrible at bowling. I think my average is a 54. I am pretty sure a wheel chair bound women with osteoporosis could get a better score than me.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQGRiON4II/AAAAAAAAAKY/UhB48gzi10I/s1600-h/CIMG3958.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQGRiON4II/AAAAAAAAAKY/UhB48gzi10I/s320/CIMG3958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261337162989559938" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I love to pop zits and black head. On myself or other people. No, you're gross.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQFBA0YcOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bdSChrytrJE/s1600-h/CIMG3331.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQFBA0YcOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/bdSChrytrJE/s320/CIMG3331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261335779633295586" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Things like this make me smile<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQG9JAvnvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/qW9FF5USv70/s1600-h/100_1084.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQG9JAvnvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/qW9FF5USv70/s320/100_1084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261337912136408818" border="0" /></a><br />I love the 88 cent isle at Wal Mart<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQHW78faeI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ILJ0P6DKazs/s1600-h/100_1295.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQHW78faeI/AAAAAAAAAKo/ILJ0P6DKazs/s320/100_1295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261338355305507298" border="0" /></a><br />I think I need prescription strength deodorant<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQHseV5dwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/PwxBMwMWK8I/s1600-h/CIMG3857.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQHseV5dwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/PwxBMwMWK8I/s320/CIMG3857.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261338725316130562" border="0" /></a><br />I love my butt<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQH_nvho8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/5LssuGfY0hE/s1600-h/CIMG3353.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SQQH_nvho8I/AAAAAAAAAK4/5LssuGfY0hE/s320/CIMG3353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261339054257054658" border="0" /></a><br />I am a professional student. So far I've been to: Rio Salado, Mesa, Phoenix College, Central Oregon, Scottsdale, Northern Arizona and Oregon. I have an associate degree to prove it and hopefully I will be done in the next five years!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rlv.zazzle.com/professional_student_shirt-p235340439464862853gcs_400.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://rlv.zazzle.com/professional_student_shirt-p235340439464862853gcs_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And....I am mildly obsessed with Joel McHale. I watch his show at least twice a week and google him at least once. My dream would be to meet him in person. He is a comical genius!<br /><br /><a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=27849952">Joel directs Heidi Montag's new music video!</a><br /><object width="425" height="360"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=27849952,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="><embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=27849952,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="360"></embed></object><br /><br />I tag Vince, Megan, Laura, and Tiffany!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2750260367963102022?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-58775497749134262072008-10-22T00:01:00.000-07:002008-10-22T00:01:01.125-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Today one year ago I had my braces put on.<br />I am so glad that I have braces and I have such a good orthodontist (Dr. Glovsky)<br />I have a lot of people tell me that they didn't think I needed braces.<br />Well, you're right, sort of.<br />Let's take a look at what my mouth looked like before braces.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPmDd4EfeCI/AAAAAAAAAJw/WvsPQEzBEHw/s1600-h/before.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPmDd4EfeCI/AAAAAAAAAJw/WvsPQEzBEHw/s320/before.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258378589222434850" border="0" /></a>My arch is really narrow.<br />So I have braces and this is what they look like now<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPmDz1fCcwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/O3x8hMHrX6A/s1600-h/after.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPmDz1fCcwI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/O3x8hMHrX6A/s320/after.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258378966485594882" border="0" /></a>My teeth are a lot fuller and they are contoured to be the same length.<br />I still have just a little longer to go.<br />They were going to be off by Christmas but...<br />It's going to be a bit longer than anticipated because of school.<br />School and the weather make it hard for me to fly home for my appointments<br />I'm just so glad I have them.<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5877549774913426207?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-58660216417983001492008-10-17T22:53:00.000-07:002008-10-17T23:13:56.981-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">I've been dying to get my nails done. I haven't been since Beth and I went forever ago! There's this nail salon that a friend told me about in Tempe. Well they do the best job and they have the cutest nails. So far I've been there a few times and here are the nails I've had done.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl6ySCe5OI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vjzvsIO1DxE/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl6ySCe5OI/AAAAAAAAAJI/vjzvsIO1DxE/s320/Picture+110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258369044186064098" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl7iTW4xdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vs50i4EbRaM/s1600-h/Picture+119.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl7iTW4xdI/AAAAAAAAAJY/vs50i4EbRaM/s320/Picture+119.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258369869173802450" border="0" /></a><br />These don't look as pretty but it's because I have a job.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl988irY7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/eV_m_vmBksc/s1600-h/n2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl988irY7I/AAAAAAAAAJg/eV_m_vmBksc/s320/n2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258372525928965042" border="0" /></a><br />Yes, I eat like an animal.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl-LuMAEZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ce546UzcFf8/s1600-h/n3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPl-LuMAEZI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ce546UzcFf8/s320/n3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258372779773792658" border="0" /></a>Beth, I'm sad we can't go together before you leave. I guess I'll have to wait the 20 months!<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5866021641798300149?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-27948842460501323092008-10-12T23:34:00.000-07:002008-10-13T00:16:35.564-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLtMEdesnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ul2uZXDuzXM/s1600-h/Picture+148.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLtMEdesnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Ul2uZXDuzXM/s320/Picture+148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256524506706391666" border="0" /></a><br />I made it to Oregon (I few weeks ago, I'm just getting around to talking about it.) I would have a lot more pictures to show for the last few weeks but I put my SD card into my computer and it decided to delete all my pictures....so as soon as I figure out how to retrieve my lost pictures I'll have a little more to talk about. I know this is such a crappy picture but it's a picture of a picture. Isn't it so cute! Vince helped me drive to Oregon and I am so thankful that he came a long. Throughout the 20 hours of driving there was a constant squeaking noise that my car was making. So as soon as we got to Klamath Falls we took it to a mechanic to see what the problem was. Well it turns out it was something called the wheel barring. I guess it's kind of important or something. From what I hear we're lucky that the tire didn't pop off. If I would have known that squeaking noise was that bad, I would of had it looked at when it started 6 months ago. Lesson learned: No squeaky noise will go unnoticed. So back to the story. Getting the wheel barring normally wouldn't be a problem except for the small detail that Klamath Falls is a really small town and I guess everything closes on the weekend. So they told us we'd have to wait until Monday to get the car fixed. Oh what a dilemma. Vince had to be in Bend by Sunday so he could catch his flight home....so some how we had to get to Bend two and a half hours away. So we called up the rental company and rented a car so Vince could go home. I think we handled the situation well. I mean what else could we have done?! So now I'm in Klamath Falls without my family and friends. It was so sad to say good bye to everyone but I'll be home in 63 days.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLvobNjRlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XMoXK6JbUN0/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLvobNjRlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/XMoXK6JbUN0/s320/Picture+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256527192873190994" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLxoxy8VdI/AAAAAAAAAIg/v-s3_8AHe2o/s1600-h/Picture+143.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLxoxy8VdI/AAAAAAAAAIg/v-s3_8AHe2o/s320/Picture+143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256529397958858194" border="0" /></a> I did have my first day of school. The first week was orientation. They had us go out with the juniors a lot. They assigned each of us to a mentor whos job is suppose to guide us through the program. I like the idea...but I'm more excited about being a mentor to someone else next year. Since I've been in school it's been nothing but study study study. I think I have a test a day. There is just so much to know. Right now we're studying ethics, dental nutrition, head and neck anatomy and all our clinic work...like cleaning teeth. Out side of school I spent the first two weeks unpacking boxes and putting things away. I think my room is pretty cute for being a college student's room. All I have now is a mattress the sits on the floor. Maybe when I have some money I can get a bed but for now this will work. The Desk, file cabinet and book shelve all came from Wal mart Room-in-a-box. The mattress was the cheapest I could find. I bought the two lights because no light drives me crazy! I also got a black wooden candle holder which I put all my jewlrey in that I think is pretty cute. You can barely see it in this picture. It's sitting right next to the lamp.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLz6RkpzPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zOp8qfrSUuA/s1600-h/Picture+141.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLz6RkpzPI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zOp8qfrSUuA/s320/Picture+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256531897569889522" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPL0A4KSMNI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XAr4ZTp5afU/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPL0A4KSMNI/AAAAAAAAAJA/XAr4ZTp5afU/s320/Picture+142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256532011007488210" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SPLydvW0rHI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ctBcM_BWlKE/s1600-h/Picture+142.jpg"><br /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2794884246050132309?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-36192376879343222712008-10-07T10:07:00.000-07:002008-10-07T10:12:14.234-07:00I am absolutely in love with this song by Coldplay! The music video is a little strange but when ever I listen to this song I get goosebumps. Let me know what you think! This CD would make a great "Happy Thanksgiving" present...just saying :)<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dvgZkm1xWPE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />Now back to school....I have three more tests this week. They haven't kicked me out yet so I must be doing something right.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3619237687934322271?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-39471255686520843322008-10-02T20:44:00.001-07:002008-10-02T22:29:56.450-07:00I am not a fan of politics. In fact, I hate talking about it. But I do love Tina Fey. I'm sure you've all seen this but it is so funny. Go to this link and watch Tina in all of her glorious humor!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/video/clips/couric-palin-open/704042/">http://www.nbc.com/Saturday_Night_Live/video/clips/couric-palin-open/704042/</a><br /><br />Obama isn't getting out of this. Here is one that Deanna sent me from her new stalker.<br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-718aef43b1ffa44a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D718aef43b1ffa44a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305350%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11091C5315E099DF6866F17AFD8A46113AD83BA.25E7DD42329D46864F2F071A21104BBA5A7A2A92%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D718aef43b1ffa44a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSsHvl1CSgGP4QUi14mf7-IKSwBE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D718aef43b1ffa44a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330305350%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11091C5315E099DF6866F17AFD8A46113AD83BA.25E7DD42329D46864F2F071A21104BBA5A7A2A92%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D718aef43b1ffa44a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSsHvl1CSgGP4QUi14mf7-IKSwBE&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br />Now I have to go back to studying. I've got a test in Pharmacology and Head and Neck Anatomy tomorrow. I found this really cool website that lets you create your own test. I think it's been pretty helpful with studying. Once you get familiar with the words you can play games.<br /><br /><a href="http://quizlet.com/set/423230/">Quizlet</a><br /><br />I'll let you know how it goes! It's got to be an A (I'm sure it will be since the test really is so easy)<br /><br />And here's one for <a href="http://quizlet.com/set/424607/">Pharmacology</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3947125568652084332?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-53900094351895965302008-09-15T00:02:00.000-07:002008-09-15T00:25:33.810-07:00This summer I had a two month break in between semesters and Vince had about 2 weeks :( So <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMReGXXLJuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vS6ICCVzzrM/s1600-h/DSC01257.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMReGXXLJuI/AAAAAAAAAF8/vS6ICCVzzrM/s320/DSC01257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243419329609541346" border="0" /></a>for our time off from school we decided to spend our time with Lindsey and Chris at the happiest place on earth: Six Flags. It was the perfect place to go for a weekend off work, a cheap trip and a good time. I think everyone was pretty annoyed every time I got in the car. I've been reading the twilight books (lame I know) but I can't put them down. Bethany, I'm on your side. Lindsey, shut up. I have 1 1/2 to finish before I start school at the end of this month and I must finish at all cost.....I ended up getting my precious book taken away. Which is gay because it made the car ride so much more enjoyable :) <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRgCxIjDKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UXGMswMIJik/s1600-h/DSC01268.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRgCxIjDKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/UXGMswMIJik/s320/DSC01268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243421466831293602" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Well, we finally made it to six flags and headed for the first ride: x2. We waited in line for about three hours in the blazing hot sun waiting for this ride. Six flags would be<br />so much cooler if it wasn't so hot. I'm not sure if you can tell but I am secretly dying in this picture and instantly regretting wearing two shirts.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRfKObKvmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/H4-s2IAy1uk/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRfKObKvmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/H4-s2IAy1uk/s320/DSC01266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243420495441477218" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMReWhmTwAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mBxAi0LbPFY/s1600-h/DSC01264.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMReWhmTwAI/AAAAAAAAAGE/mBxAi0LbPFY/s320/DSC01264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243419607235280898" border="0" /></a>But so excited to ride the roller coasters. The last time Vince and I went to Six Flags I freaked out on a roller coaster and scared the poo out of Vince. This time I made it a goal to have fun on all the rides and I was so proud of myself. I was calm on all the rides and had such a good time.<br /><br />My favorite rides were Tatsu, X2, and Goliath. My least favorite rides were deja vu and the viper.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRgrdjTjwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/29zZZPP6k_Y/s1600-h/DSC01280.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMRgrdjTjwI/AAAAAAAAAGc/29zZZPP6k_Y/s320/DSC01280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243422165949452034" border="0" /></a>The day we went home we spent the afternoon down town where we had lunch and watched the street performers. It was cool and I had thebest lunch I think I've ever had. We finished it up with our favorite dessert; gelato.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />After hanging out downtown all morning we went to the Getty. Even though I spent an entire <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3xBFhtSaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XB1a4S6Wtcg/s1600-h/CIMG0525.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3xBFhtSaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/XB1a4S6Wtcg/s320/CIMG0525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246114141922216354" border="0" /></a>day at the Getty I wasn't exactly sure what it was. So I asked <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Getty_Center">wikipedia</a>. You'll learn everything you ever wanted to know about the Getty and more. The Getty sits at the top of a hill so you have to take a train to get there. It's really cool but I was a little worried we were going to collide with another train...I can't explain why, you just have to experience it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3xugFtXdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IY_MdfC6P9U/s1600-h/CIMG0527.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3xugFtXdI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IY_MdfC6P9U/s320/CIMG0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246114922146651602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />It was a lot of fun. Vince and I walked around the entire grounds looking at all the art work. The coolest part was the gardens out side. Everything about the Getty was artistic. We walked around smelling the flowers, listening to music, and eating ice cream sandwiches. The gardens over looked LA so it was so nice to see that LA can have a good side since it is so ugly.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3y4313XxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WIdWJcbEzmg/s1600-h/CIMG0529.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM3y4313XxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/WIdWJcbEzmg/s320/CIMG0529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246116199832968978" border="0" /></a><br />The Getty also has an area where they let you explore your artistic abilities. Lindsey, Chris and I decided to make the best of it. Chris had the best looking art piece but he also does this for a living, I think. Lindsey's is just...Lindsey. It's cute...but Lindsey, it's been done.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM31Df3_EZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hKaHZ-LFQKA/s1600-h/CIMG0533.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM31Df3_EZI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hKaHZ-LFQKA/s320/CIMG0533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246118581401227666" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I am a super crappy drawer so it took me forever to come up with this hand.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM31yz6nuLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/D4ggbUbKNNY/s1600-h/CIMG0534.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM31yz6nuLI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/D4ggbUbKNNY/s320/CIMG0534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246119394234841266" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM32EpO8l6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/vFvDgOritfA/s1600-h/CIMG0536.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM32EpO8l6I/AAAAAAAAAHY/vFvDgOritfA/s320/CIMG0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246119700604950434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And this is what it was suppose to be.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5390009435189596530?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-31927554857429744212008-09-13T14:11:00.000-07:002008-09-14T23:37:53.087-07:00I can't believe that it's over! It feels like this summer has gone by so fast. I graduated Community College, got accepted into a dental hygiene program in Oregon, quit my job, finished Organic Chemistry in 5 weeks, turned 22, spent time with my sister Kim TWICE while visiting from Utah, Lindsey got engaged, Jake started medical school, and now Lindsey and I are moving away from Arizona.<br /><br />On June 15, 2008 I got this lovely piece of paper in the mail. I worked for four long years for this! While I was taking classes for dental hygiene I decided that I might as well take classes to get me some sort of degree. Before I moved home from Oregon last June I applied for my associates degree and was told that I needed to take one more class.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLZXJTtS9lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vmlGSCn7UNk/s1600-h/CIMG0433.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLZXJTtS9lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/vmlGSCn7UNk/s320/CIMG0433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239471033912850002" border="0" /></a>I decided when I moved back to Arizona that I was going to finish this since I was just one class away. When I went to talk to Arizona counselor I was frustrated to find out that I needed to take a million classes to graduate in Arizona...So I took the class in Arizona, transferred it to Oregon, reapplyed, and graudated. To me, this piece of paper proves my ability to improvise.<br />Isn't it beautiful? (and expensive!)<br /><br />It all started the first week of May. I sent an application to the dental hygiene program in Klamath Falls, Oregon back in February and I didn't really think much about it. I didn't really expect to get in....I wasn't even done with my prerequisites at the time. Needless to say I got in and I couldn't be more excited about it. I start school September 28th and I still have a million things I need to do before I start school.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.2flashgames.com/2fgkjn134kjlh1cfn81vc34/flash/f-Dental-Hygiene-3712.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.2flashgames.com/2fgkjn134kjlh1cfn81vc34/flash/f-Dental-Hygiene-3712.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>When I get really good maybe I can move on to animals and help Lindsey teach kitty how to brush her teeth. (I already brush Abby's teeth so I don't need to teach her.)<br /><br />So since I applied to the dental hygiene program without finishing all the classes, I have to take all the classes before I start school this fall. I only had one class to take...<span style="font-style: italic;">Organic Chemistry</span>. I think everyone knows how crappy this class is and if you read my blog then you know how hard it was for me. So to get a decent grade in the class I had to quit my job as a dental assistant and become a full time student for five weeks. It was well worth it! I finished the class with an 88%. Not quite an A but I'll take it! The hardest part about finishing this class was going back to work. I don't consider myself a lazy person but I hate working. Is that normal? I think so too. This is exactly how I felt as I walked into work that night. Side note: Serving is the suckiest job.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLZb2pUj_vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QNVI4zr8cgo/s1600-h/CIMG0401.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLZb2pUj_vI/AAAAAAAAAFE/QNVI4zr8cgo/s320/CIMG0401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239476210855313138" border="0" /></a>The only good thing about going back to work is making money! I'm still trying to recover from my five weeks off :( Stupid bills! However, since I started working again, I picked up another dental assisting job in Scottsdale. It's a really small office; we only have three employees. (including the dentist) They don't know I'm leaving to go to school and I don't plan on telling them until a week before I move. WHAT?! I still have to live! So pretty much every free second is spent working :(<br /><br /><br />But I did turn 22. I feel amazing...and old. I'm so old and not married. <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbKhydll2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/QJmJZnOrMr4/s1600-h/CIMG0332.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbKhydll2I/AAAAAAAAAFM/QJmJZnOrMr4/s320/CIMG0332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239597898322515810" border="0" /></a>I am so excited to be the last person in my family not married. Who saw this coming? I shared my birthday with my look-a-like, Lindsey. It was enjoyable; it was centered around what I like to do most, eat for free and open gifts. We went to Texas Roadhouse where we got a free meal. Here's Lindsey trying to look like posh spice for the camera.<br /><br />After lunch we all went over to Deanna's house to hang out with the family. Deanna made my favorite meal for my birthday: Meatloaf, mashed potatoes and corn. We opened presents, watched The Princess Bride and ate ice cream cake :)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbQeeeCzII/AAAAAAAAAFU/dT_yGxMEKIc/s1600-h/CIMG0347.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbQeeeCzII/AAAAAAAAAFU/dT_yGxMEKIc/s320/CIMG0347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239604438485879938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Lindsey got me a really awesome hot iron from chi covered in skulls so people will know how tough and hard I can be. I was so excited to open this present, I've been telling Lindsey for months this is what I wanted. So mom snapped a picture right as I was opening it and I look like the kid on you tube opening a Nintendo for the first time. Yeah, I was that excited, first Nintendo excited.<object width="425" height="344"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFlcqWQVVuU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbSLR9fd2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/WA_UNd0OiyE/s1600-h/CIMG0345.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLbSLR9fd2I/AAAAAAAAAFc/WA_UNd0OiyE/s320/CIMG0345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239606307733862242" border="0" /></a>I gave Lindsey the cutest pair of shoes from the Buckle (our favorite store and Lindsey's new side job. My dream side job I should add. Translation: I'm jealous) I got them for her because I thought she would fall in love with them. When I first saw them I thought Lindsey would LOVE them. Aren't they so cute. It's hard to tell in this picture, but they're adorable! When I blew out my candles, I'm pretty sure I was wishing she would give them to me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SJ4MZd1OJ4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WB9QQ5Somr8/s1600-h/CIMG0339.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SJ4MZd1OJ4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/WB9QQ5Somr8/s320/CIMG0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633448695211906" border="0" /></a>The biggest highlight to my summer was having my sister Kim visit from Utah. Not only did I get to see her once, but TWICE! AND each time she came she stayed for two weeks.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn308/deanna_huber/009-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn308/deanna_huber/009-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>How did I get so lucky?! She came to help my mom repaint her house that she's remodeling. Her first visit here we spent a good amount of our time playing Rock Band. I seriously love this game. While she was here you could say I became mildly obsessed with the game. I think I played every free second I had. I'm pretty good at the guitar and I would love to get better at the drums. My nieces, McCall and Alycia, (6 and 10) Would play and totally kick my butt! I guess I just need more practice.<br /><br /><br /><br />The second time Kim came to visit she was also celebrating her birthday. So we decided to throw her a huge surprise birthday party; Princess themed, of course. For her birthday I went and <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLmToFYRPvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6hZ_mfX31Ck/s1600-h/CIMG0448.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLmToFYRPvI/AAAAAAAAAFs/6hZ_mfX31Ck/s320/CIMG0448.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240381958270303986" border="0" /></a>picked up the girls so my sister could be free for the day and we could use them to help with the party and get her a birthday present. Our first stop was the mall. These girls were so adorable. They wanted to go on the carousel in the mall. When I saw the prices I almost pooped my pants! It was FIVE dollars for one stupid ride! Luckily, sweet little Alycia found a 5 dollar token for the ride. She gave the token to McCall and let her ride. McCall, I think, was excited until she realized that she was going to be riding it by herself. I still think she had fun but maybe it was a little forced.<br /><br />So after watching McCall on the over-priced ride, we went shopping. The girls helped me pick out this really cute yellow shirt (which I ended up buying two, of course) which I think Kim really liked. We decided that one shirt just wasn't enough. We wanted to get her something that she would LOVE and remember forever. So we went and had our picture taken. I'm not sure how much she liked it (not much) but it was worth it to see her face when she opened it.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMQN-0DcPDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YHH-xKHZMcs/s1600-h/kim.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SMQN-0DcPDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YHH-xKHZMcs/s320/kim.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243331238942227506" border="0" /></a><br />When she finally made it over to Deanna's house she was so surprised to see her princess <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLmNY6IaQTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UIt_RUFR-Kg/s1600-h/CIMG0464.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SLmNY6IaQTI/AAAAAAAAAFk/UIt_RUFR-Kg/s320/CIMG0464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240375100483191090" border="0" /></a>surprise party. Everything was so cute! We had pin the crown on the princess, fruit princess wands, wand decorating and lots of princess crowns. It was so much fun and I'm so glad that we all could be together for her birthday. Happy birthday Princess Kim.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I'm sure everyone who reads my blog knows that my twin sister Lindsey is getting married, leaving me the only non-married member of my family. It has been so crazy trying to get things together for this wedding while trying to juggle everything else going on in my life. So far everything seems to be...going. Whether we're ready or not this wedding is coming. Saturday we had the bridal shower. Lindsey, Deanna and I put so much work into this and it ended up looking SO NICE! When my mom came over to see what we did she said that it was the nicest shower she's ever been to! THANKS MOM! My hard work thanks you! We had so much DELICIOUS food there. We had homemade BBQ meatballs made by your truly, Mango chicken chutney croissant sandwiches, baked brie with raspberry and mango sauce, fruit salsa that you put on cinnamon and sugar strips, chocolate and peanut butter cookies, fancy cupcakes and yummy fruit punch. We played some fun games and pretty much just hung out.<br /><br />Enough about Lindsey let's talk about Jake. I am so proud of this boy. Ever since he got home <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM1WUgyCFhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fycjqOY7rys/s1600-h/050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SM1WUgyCFhI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fycjqOY7rys/s320/050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245944051353654802" border="0" /></a>from his mission he has had such a drive for life. He decided to go to medical school and has worked so hard to get good grades in school and accomplish his goals. He also married the cutest girl that I just adore. Just this August he started medical school and I couldn't be more happy for him. We all knew he could do it. Each year for the new students starting school they do what's call the White Coat Ceremony. It's where the students listen to an introduction to the next few years of their lives and promise to uphold certain ethics as a new physician. They don a white coat symbolizing their transformation. At least that's what I got out of it. I wasn't going to go but I decided that I should last minute to support my brother and I am so glad I could make it.<br /><br /><br />And so my summer is coming to an end. I have enjoyed spending time in Arizona this past year and it is so weird to think I'm moving back to Oregon in just two weeks. I'm moving back to a place that I have never even visited before. Everything is going to be a new experience for me. I'm excited, I'm sad, I'm nervous, I'm optimistic, I'm worried, I'm everything. It's such a new experience that I don't know what to feel and I guess it changes daily. I am so sad to leave my family and friends behind! I just keep saying "I'll be back in December!" I know this experience will be very challenging but I'm ready! And I'm so excited for the end result.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://filelibrary.myaasite.com/Content/32/32655/19448756.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://filelibrary.myaasite.com/Content/32/32655/19448756.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">My New home for the next three years<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3192755485742974421?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-11850951824595710192008-08-17T15:52:00.000-07:002008-08-17T15:58:05.576-07:00In case you didn't know, The Soup is the funniest show you can watch on TV. It is, by far, my favorite show EVER! In fact, I think I may be obsessed! I look forward to recording the Soup every Friday night, I watch it over and over again throughout the week and laugh hysterically each time! This week may have been my favorite episode I've seen since in a few months...and I owe it all to this clip...<br /><br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oMyHuCVaRaE&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oMyHuCVaRaE&amp;color1=11645361&amp;color2=13619151&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />I Love you Joel!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-1185095182459571019?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-78195503210098687482008-08-09T14:33:00.000-07:002008-08-09T14:46:35.765-07:00So last night I spent the night at Deanna's house. I was sleeping like an angel in her spare bedroom when I wake up to this at 5 in the morning.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SJ4N3J5VNXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BZZz9SXeBx4/s1600-h/CIMG0312.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1AyqQehj798/SJ4N3J5VNXI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BZZz9SXeBx4/s320/CIMG0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232635058251445618" border="0" /></a><br />Who could resist that cute little puppy face of hers. So I made the unconscious decision to <span style="font-style: italic;">let</span> her get in bed with me to take a nap. She was running around having fun when suddenly she runs over to attack my face! Puppy licks are the last thing I need at 5 AM. So I push her away and rolled over....big mistake! My foot landed in a giant, gooey poop crumb. So I woke up and kicked her out of the room when I really wanted to do this....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dougblevinskicking.com/punter%20small.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.dougblevinskicking.com/punter%20small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Abby, you're lucky you were genetically programed so adorable.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-7819550321009868748?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-471724559046141182008-06-19T22:31:00.000-07:002008-06-20T09:45:55.029-07:00Today has been SUCH an amazing day! We got our test scores back from our Organic Chemistry test and I was so pleased to see that I got 84%! That is amazing! The class average was 66% so as you can see I was well above the average. So currently I am certainly passing! In fact, if I try really hard for this last half of class, I have the potential to get an A.....hopefully I can do it!<br /><br />Sorry these pictures are so big! I tried to resize them and it didn't seem to work! So I guess you'll have to click on the pictures if you want to see them :( SORRY!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG0370.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/CIMG0370.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />I am so excited to hear that my cute, fun, wise, AMAZING! Sister is coming to visit next weekend! Here are a few pictures I found of her and I having a good time!<br /><br />Here's our girls night party with some of the girls! I wish we all lived closer so we could have more :( Hopefully when I'm in Oregon, I'll be able to come visit Utah more, like when I lived there last time! I love coming to visit you girls!<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=DSC02421.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/DSC02421.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br />(I love Gracy's face in this picture)<br /><br /><br />This is when we went to Little Sahara with the fam. I love riding ATVs NOT DRIVING! I will never forget driving down the bumpy path that I 'gave up' on.<br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=Seattle-December06015.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/Seattle-December06015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />While visiting Utah, Kim and I went to a play about the life of Jesus that was amazing! I am so glad that I was able to share that experience with her. I enjoy spending time with her and I admire her testimony.<br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=Seattle-December06018.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/Seattle-December06018.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a></span><br /><br />So....I can't wait! See you in one week!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-47172455904614118?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-29925063001762243832008-06-18T22:30:00.000-07:002008-06-18T23:11:11.978-07:00Today was my mid term so start praying I did 'okay.' I love exam days because it's the only day I can relax before cramming my head again with some more information I will only use in the next few weeks. So I decided to make a playlist of some songs that I've had stuck in my head. I hope you enjoy my taste in music!<br /><br /> <center><p style="visibility:visible;"><embed src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mff-mixtape.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="myid=10360185&amp;path=2008/06/19&amp;mycolor=4A0766&amp;mycolor2=098583&amp;mycolor3=361A04&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=1&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0" width="300" height="185" name="myflashfetish" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0"></embed><br /><a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com/playlist/10360185" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/get-tracks.gif" title="Get Music Tracks!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Music" /></a><a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/images/make-own.gif" title="Create A Playlist!" style="border-style:none;" alt="Playlist" /></a><br /></p></center><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTM4NTU4MDU*MzMmcHQ9MTIxMzg1NTgxMDIxMCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-2992506300176224383?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-35486465466513167732008-06-17T21:21:00.000-07:002008-06-17T21:46:49.590-07:00Lately I have spent most of my time in the library. It's actually really convenient. I just go down the street and there's a library, right there on the corner. Don't blink because you might miss it. The only downside to this library is it does not seem to be 'sit down and study friendly.' My first visit to this library I walked around this incredibly small and crowded building; I almost lost hope until I stumbled across something amazing.....There is a small section of the library that caters to the Hispanic population. Amazingly, this section of the library was almost completely barren. Now I can study for my mid term in silence.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-3548646546651316773?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-67661988862634541402008-06-16T16:16:00.000-07:002008-06-16T22:21:39.847-07:00It has been far too long since I have posted a blog. I know what you're thinking and the answer is yes, I did forget my password and user name. Well, in addition to that, I also lack a lot of motivation to write a blog as often as I'd like. I have been so wrapped up in school it has been hard. You would think that I would have plenty of time to work on a blog since I don't have a job and I am only taking one class. However, my class is actually pretty challenging. Two weeks ago I started a five week Organic Chemistry class. I figured it would be a piece of cake given my circumstance. I was quickly put in my place the first day of class. Just a few seconds into summer school my teacher handed out this lovely piece of advice. This is my pledge to Organic Chemistry 230:<br /><br />By signing this, I acknowledge I understand that satisfactory performance in the Chem 230 5-week summer session will more likely demand <span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">huge</span></span> amounts of my time. I understand the course will cover all the material normally covered in the 15-week session of Chem 230. It is my responsibility alone to learn all the required material. Chem 230 in 5 weeks will probably be the most ridiculously intense and challenging course I will ever take, and I accept this challenge willingly.*<br /><br />This week is midterms which means I only have 2 more weeks to go...this is my only motivation!<br /><br /><a href="http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/?action=view&amp;current=head-exploding.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a287/ashtuttle/head-exploding.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /></a><br /><br />As creepy as this picture is I think it accurately describes how I feel. I'm pretty sure that my head will explode after this class due to an excess of learned material.<br />They really should add this disclaimer on to the summer pledge.<br />*Caution: May cause heads to explode.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6766198886263454140?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-69877922303877370452008-03-16T12:50:00.000-07:002008-03-16T13:13:32.353-07:00<span style="font-family:courier new;">Every Saturday night I work as a server at Applebee's. I've been doing this every weekend since Thanksgiving. This is the worst job in the world. It motivates me to finish school and get a good job. It really is hard working with a team of people who hate their lives and the people they work with. I work with some pretty crazy people. There are a few employees who frequently talk bad about each other. Last night was the worst that I have ever seen the tension. One of the servers was angry with the host because she kept seating customers in her section. She went to the host to tell her that it was unacceptable and the host began to further instigate the young server. The server became enraged and began yelling across the restaurant to the host to be more aware of the situation. The server, carrying a huge stack of dishes, threw them on the ground in a fit of rage; Breaking dishes and scattering food everywhere. She then ran to the manager to tell him about the situation. The manager came to the front to talk to the servers and explained that if he was to hear another complaint about another person in the restaurant, he would fire them.<br /><br />I approached him after his engaging speech to explain....<br />"I need to talk to you about Jim, He smells really bad. Everyone can smell it and I think it's getting to some of the customers."<br /><br />Ricardo, the Manager, looked at me and put his head down and sighed "Ashley....."<br /><br />It was a great night*<br /><br /><br />*No, it wasn't<br /><br />But, before I was able to grace my work with my presence. I was able to attend a bridal shower for my good friend Tiffany. I made the cutest card for her.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R91-NEVPuoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PSzFZUqTVh0/s1600-h/03-15-08_1337.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R91-NEVPuoI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PSzFZUqTVh0/s320/03-15-08_1337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178433909512190594" border="0" /></a>Here's the card attached to the present. I am such a good friend.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R91-k0VPupI/AAAAAAAAABA/QP9SwWZN5MQ/s1600-h/03-15-08_1336.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R91-k0VPupI/AAAAAAAAABA/QP9SwWZN5MQ/s320/03-15-08_1336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178434317534083730" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-6987792230387737045?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-43416832445169889012008-03-15T10:28:00.000-07:002008-03-15T12:03:30.197-07:00<span style="font-family:courier new;">Joel McHale may, in fact, be the funniest man alive. He's the host of the show The Soup. I'm sure you've heard of it. It comes on every Friday night at 10pm on E! It has been apart of my weekly to do list for about a year now.<br />If you're wanting to learn more, copy and paste this link.<br /><br />http://laist.com/2007/12/17/laist_interview_81.php<br /><br />Here are a few highlights from last weeks episode:<br />Here is a Soup Mock of the show TMZ.<br /><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nuo5sB_dB4&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4nuo5sB_dB4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object>Now I have to run to work. I'll have plenty of serving stories for tomorrow!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-4341683244516988901?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7892345142176249595.post-53597437145968860682008-03-14T14:53:00.000-07:002008-03-14T15:05:09.402-07:00<span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">I have to thank my sister for this idea. So thank you, Deanna, thank you for giving me one more reason not to do my homework. I felt that this would be a good way to interact with my family about my life. I am hoping that we will get more members involved and we will be able to stay connected to each others lives. I know we are all busy but we love each other SO much. How much? SOOOOO much.<br />Here is my wonderful family:</span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R9r08kVPulI/AAAAAAAAAAk/g5AQsILfMwk/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1AyqQehj798/R9r08kVPulI/AAAAAAAAAAk/g5AQsILfMwk/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177720042997922386" border="0" /></a>Well, here a few things that I would like to keep my family updated on:<br />School and work<br />Trips that I have taken and would like to take<br />funny pictures<br />Updates of the family<br />funny stories about my roommates<br />Good music<br />My dating life<br />TV shows that are interesting<br />Good movies I've seen<br />Google searches (especially for Lindsey)<br />The weekly Soup updates: Ode to Joel<br />Interesting facts I learn<br />The progress of my braces<br /><span style="font-family:webdings;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><br />I hope all of you enjoy learning about my life and will be able to share good advice and entertaining anecdotes. I will try to do the same.<br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7892345142176249595-5359743714596886068?l=ashleytuttleblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ashleynoreply@blogger.com0