<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:37:55.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna's Piece of the Net</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-8064521324352025322</id><published>2010-03-10T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:15:52.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like exercise, blogging is just hit or miss for me.</title><content type='html'>I was so excited and determined to start blogging.&lt;br /&gt;My last blog entry was in November.&lt;br /&gt;It is now March.&lt;br /&gt;I still even have Thanksgiving artwork surrounding my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Geez.........&lt;br /&gt;New post coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-8064521324352025322?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8064521324352025322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-so-excited-and-determined-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/8064521324352025322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/8064521324352025322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-so-excited-and-determined-to.html' title='Just like exercise, blogging is just hit or miss for me.'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-3839710797109806718</id><published>2009-11-09T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:49:59.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He will be mine. Oh yes. He will...be mine...</title><content type='html'>I have three top favorite artists, in the following order. I never knew that I would be lucky enough to get to see all three of them within one year. I completed my dream list with David Gray on November 2nd! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Coldplay. (November, 2008)&lt;br /&gt;-Keane. (May, 2009)&lt;br /&gt;-David Gray. (November 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to describe David: Fan-Freaking-Tastic. There is something so different about seeing your favorite musician live. Some artists I actually like BETTER because I saw them live. Live music is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Justin was with me, I tried to keep it together and not spaz out with excess energy and emotion. Not sure how sexy I would be with lines of mascara running down my face as I sob and toss my skivvies towards the stage.&amp;nbsp; I am including photos for your enjoyment. Be glad I actually took any, seeing that security at Kingsbury is like Fort Knox. They yelled at me a few times...and as I rained blows upon them, I realized that maybe the 10 I already took would suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviM1eo5bYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Q8qVzhAA5kw/s1600-h/DSCN0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviM1eo5bYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Q8qVzhAA5kw/s320/DSCN0038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviM8SRZm5I/AAAAAAAAACo/2Xq8A4RkwgM/s1600-h/DSCN0037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviM8SRZm5I/AAAAAAAAACo/2Xq8A4RkwgM/s320/DSCN0037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviNBrNmQiI/AAAAAAAAACw/P__t5qKx91s/s1600-h/DSCN0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviNBrNmQiI/AAAAAAAAACw/P__t5qKx91s/s320/DSCN0039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviN7GD1AtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Q_931QVdHGE/s1600-h/DSCN0028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviN7GD1AtI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Q_931QVdHGE/s320/DSCN0028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Justin. Don't kill me, Justin...I love this picture and it's the only one I have of you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-3839710797109806718?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3839710797109806718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/essence-of-david-gray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/3839710797109806718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/3839710797109806718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/essence-of-david-gray.html' title='He will be mine. Oh yes. He will...be mine...'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviM1eo5bYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Q8qVzhAA5kw/s72-c/DSCN0038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-5839841588731665915</id><published>2009-11-09T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:25:40.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsessed. So, Oh, Oh-O- Oh. Obsessed.</title><content type='html'>The other day, I walked into the living room of Justin's apartment and saw him standing a mere few inches away from the screen of his television. When I say he is addicted to sports: he. is. addicted. to. sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is best described in the following photograph. One would surmise that the young pup, standing so dangerously close to the picture box, was in fact named Justin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviITd9Bh_I/AAAAAAAAACY/goeusQC4xx0/s1600-h/dog.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviITd9Bh_I/AAAAAAAAACY/goeusQC4xx0/s320/dog.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-5839841588731665915?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5839841588731665915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/obsessed-so-oh-oh-o-oh-obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/5839841588731665915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/5839841588731665915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/obsessed-so-oh-oh-o-oh-obsessed.html' title='Obsessed. So, Oh, Oh-O- Oh. Obsessed.'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SviITd9Bh_I/AAAAAAAAACY/goeusQC4xx0/s72-c/dog.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-2368225890570138095</id><published>2009-11-08T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T15:18:44.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween: 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOeXmLccI/AAAAAAAAABA/FHk3e1Bq6mQ/s1600-h/Halloween2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOeXmLccI/AAAAAAAAABA/FHk3e1Bq6mQ/s320/Halloween2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdU0sPKhWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/9MTMCO-NIik/s1600-h/Halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdU0sPKhWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/9MTMCO-NIik/s320/Halloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At work, with Teri as Raggedy Ann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/Svn0Vtv9AzI/AAAAAAAAADA/q4F2FzcQQkU/s1600-h/natenme.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/Svn0Vtv9AzI/AAAAAAAAADA/q4F2FzcQQkU/s320/natenme.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and Nate Stansfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/Svn0t104mZI/AAAAAAAAADI/Yj3b88XBaeo/s1600-h/menjustin.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/Svn0t104mZI/AAAAAAAAADI/Yj3b88XBaeo/s320/menjustin.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And the best picture of them all...me and Justin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-2368225890570138095?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2368225890570138095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/2368225890570138095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/2368225890570138095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween: 2009'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOeXmLccI/AAAAAAAAABA/FHk3e1Bq6mQ/s72-c/Halloween2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-9164685213377839450</id><published>2009-11-08T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:27:13.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sturgis II: Return of Jenna</title><content type='html'>Over Labor Day, I had the rare opportunity to fly home to South Dakota by myself. That's right, folks. I went by myself. Not even with Jaclyn.&amp;nbsp;What an experience to be had! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I ran into my brother-in-law, Chuck,&amp;nbsp;in the Denver airport. He was flying to&amp;nbsp;Worland. I didnt even know you COULD fly into Worland. See! You learn something new every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole trip was amazing. I spent so much quality time with my mom (and Grandma, too!). I think we talked over every aspect of my life (poor mom). She gave me the best advice ever, which once I actually followed up of, truly blessed my life in the long run. Mom...although slow, and dangerous behind the wheel, really serves a purpose. "Don't you go dying on me!" Sorry...random Dumb and Dumber moment. I love my mom so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I&amp;nbsp;went to Keystone, where we almost bought an alpaca&amp;nbsp;rug that we don't need for $300 (But it matches the kitchen table!!!) and spent WAY too much on chocolate at a candy store that we didnt even want in the first place ("Just pretend it didnt happen."-Mom). We ate Taco Johns, watched movies together, shopped and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a great time&amp;nbsp;seeing my best friend from childhood, Tessa Brady. I won $50 in Deadwood&amp;nbsp;on the Monopoly slots (which took me about 5 hours to accrue) and drank more Diet Coke than was good for me. We also had the distinct pleasure of visiting Treasure Island. A Treasure Island, indeed. I may never&amp;nbsp;recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All jokes aside,&amp;nbsp;the trip was exactly what I needed. A chance to get back to my roots and be surrounded by those who love me unconditionally. To spend some&amp;nbsp;quality time with the people who I care about the most. To hike around Roughlock Falls and&amp;nbsp;remember how much I love and miss&amp;nbsp;the Black Hills. And to continue along the journey of finding out what i'm all about and where I want to go from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to go back for Christmas. Where's the Tylenol?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOylU__II/AAAAAAAAABI/rRet5lyIBao/s1600-h/MomNDad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOylU__II/AAAAAAAAABI/rRet5lyIBao/s320/MomNDad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdO3yMs0XI/AAAAAAAAABQ/AEfubfddEug/s1600-h/Rough.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdO3yMs0XI/AAAAAAAAABQ/AEfubfddEug/s320/Rough.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Roughlock Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdPSE0XxlI/AAAAAAAAABY/--AofdRxnGc/s1600-h/Tess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdPSE0XxlI/AAAAAAAAABY/--AofdRxnGc/s320/Tess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me, Tess and Karen at The Celebrity Hotel in Deadwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdPaN8-qqI/AAAAAAAAABg/iR1pTypqzkY/s1600-h/Buff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdPaN8-qqI/AAAAAAAAABg/iR1pTypqzkY/s320/Buff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me in Keystone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-9164685213377839450?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9164685213377839450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sturgis-ii-return-of-jenna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/9164685213377839450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/9164685213377839450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/sturgis-ii-return-of-jenna.html' title='Sturgis II: Return of Jenna'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdOylU__II/AAAAAAAAABI/rRet5lyIBao/s72-c/MomNDad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3306211218709849279.post-1506468730974340983</id><published>2009-11-08T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T10:28:23.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twinks.</title><content type='html'>If you didnt already know that I am a twin, then get off my blog right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the rest of you, my family and friends...non-stalkers...you already know that I love being a twin! Jaclyn is my best friend. So, it is fitting that I dedicate my first official blog post to her. Im glad that God didnt decide to send me to Earth alone. Probably because he knew I wouldnt do so well by myself? I know that I&amp;nbsp;wouldnt be who&amp;nbsp;I am today if I didnt have her to&amp;nbsp;watch my back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom always says that she never had to "mother" us because we always took care of each other. I know that this is a true statement. I have always had to share my identity, as half the time I am called Jaclyn's name. But I don't mind, because I got the best end of the deal. I have a built in best friend,&amp;nbsp;sister, mentor and soul mate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&amp;nbsp;instead of&amp;nbsp;spending my entire life trying to figure out who I am, I really am at peace because I know the fundamentals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am the daughter of a Heavenly King.&lt;br /&gt;2) Jesus Christ is my brother and Savior, who died for me so I can return to live with him again.&lt;br /&gt;3) I am Jaclyn Howell's Twin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest may possibly remain a mystery forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's to a successful 25 years of not killing each other, Jaclyn! I sure do love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRNnyRhCI/AAAAAAAAACI/H3y9xc-JWKE/s1600-h/Twins5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRNnyRhCI/AAAAAAAAACI/H3y9xc-JWKE/s320/Twins5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In Rexburg, ID 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRDj9pwII/AAAAAAAAABo/MtqKZqT6SzA/s1600-h/Twins1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRDj9pwII/AAAAAAAAABo/MtqKZqT6SzA/s320/Twins1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In SLC, July 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRGmuS2cI/AAAAAAAAABw/N4tfRZ8CpWg/s1600-h/Twins2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRGmuS2cI/AAAAAAAAABw/N4tfRZ8CpWg/s320/Twins2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Summer 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRJLBEw3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ma8GveF-BDE/s1600-h/Twins3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRJLBEw3I/AAAAAAAAAB4/Ma8GveF-BDE/s320/Twins3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Summer 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3306211218709849279-1506468730974340983?l=jennalesblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1506468730974340983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/twinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/1506468730974340983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3306211218709849279/posts/default/1506468730974340983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennalesblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/twinks.html' title='The Twinks.'/><author><name>Jenna Howell</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18095812787413744733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdDcMXy62I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EsTbA0F-N5o/S220/Jenna.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g5TqjvyfupY/SvdRNnyRhCI/AAAAAAAAACI/H3y9xc-JWKE/s72-c/Twins5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
