<?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-1614598122178372727</id><updated>2011-12-18T15:16:01.011-05:00</updated><category term='Just for Fun'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='All About . . . . .'/><category term='Kanani'/><category term='GOTY'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Hobbies'/><category term='Plays'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='New stuff'/><category term='Confessions'/><category term='Congrats'/><category term='Sandy The Theif'/><category term='Photo Shoots'/><category term='AG News'/><category term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><category term='Website News'/><category term='thank you'/><category term='Sales'/><category term='Detective Kittredge'/><category term='tags'/><category term='Contests By Friends'/><category term='website history'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='Crafts'/><category term='Photo Stories'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='Contests'/><category term='appologies'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Challenges'/><category term='Cool Discoveries'/><category term='Sewing'/><title type='text'>American Girl World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-7314639262404266281</id><published>2011-12-18T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T10:56:48.248-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Another Holiday Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;I saw this tag on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americangirlplayground.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Priya's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and thought it looked fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite December Holiday decoration?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Lights! My dad and I put some up on our front porch the weekend after Thanksgiving, and we put more on the tree last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Do you have your decorations up yet?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Some of them; the lights are up but we haven't put ornaments on the tree yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- When do you start listening to Xmas carols and setting up?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- When did you get your tree (if you have one..)?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving (It's a family tradition!) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- How do you celebrate BEFORE Christmas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;We go to the candle light service at my church (which is tonight!) and listen to Christmas songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Do you have any advent calendars?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Yes, five!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- What do your dolls do to celebrate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;They like to stand in holiday scenes, and ussually the drama club does something (*hint, hint* ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Also, I entered the Holiday photo contest at &lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;! Please vote for me, I'm the non-adult Katie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Thanks for looking!!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-7314639262404266281?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7314639262404266281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=7314639262404266281&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7314639262404266281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7314639262404266281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-holiday-tag.html' title='Another Holiday Tag'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4683639940556030923</id><published>2011-12-11T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:25:08.918-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>Priya's Holiday Foodie Tag!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hey guys! I just realized &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americangirlplayground.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Priya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;tagged me a couple of days ago! The tag looked really fun, so here goes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;1. What’s your favorite holiday food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;Hmmmm, I'm going to have to go with my Grandma's sugar cookies. There're really yummy and we decorate them with colored sugar or cinnamon sugar (depending on what color we want) My mom and I made some last weekend and we finished them already! She said maybe we can make some next weekend. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;2. Eggnog or hot cocoa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;Hot cocoa, especially Ghirrideli (forgive the terrible spelling). There's nothing like playing outside in the snow and then coming in to a warm cup of hot chocolate. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;3. Have you ever eaten a non-dessert dish shaped as a holiday symbol (Christmas tree, menorah, etc.)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;Yes! I ate Christmas tree and Snowman shaped bagels once. They were really yummy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;4. Do you know what a latke is? If so, have you ever eaten one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;I do know what a latke is, but I always pronounce it wrong and then my Jewish friends laugh at me, lol :). I have eaten many latkes and they are very yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;5. What is the first food-and-holiday-related word that comes to your mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;Milk and cookies :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;6. What is your favorite holiday food to cook with your family/friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;My Grandma's sugar cookies. They're the kind you use cookie cutters for, and I love, love, LOVE cutting them out. :) I may be a teenager but I'm a four-year-old at heart :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times;"&gt;I tag Emma S., Emma Wright, Hannah Wright, and anybody who got hungry while reading this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times;"&gt;ONLY 14 DAYS UNTIL CHRISTMAS!!!&amp;nbsp;:D :D :D (Like I said, 4-year-old at heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times;"&gt;Bye! Thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-4683639940556030923?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4683639940556030923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4683639940556030923&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4683639940556030923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4683639940556030923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/priyas-holiday-foodie-tag.html' title='Priya&apos;s Holiday Foodie Tag!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4692884672883382299</id><published>2011-12-10T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:18:01.620-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>It's Beginning to Look a lot Like Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! It's only 15 days until Christmas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd show everyone who didn't get to see it last year my &lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-carol.html"&gt;doll play&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I did last year! I did 'A Christmas Carol'. I think I'm probably going to do another&amp;nbsp;play this year, but it probably won't be quite as long and I may not have time to finish it before Christmas. (Stupid homework and tests!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, are your dolls getting ready for Christmas/Chunnakuh? What are they doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some really cool crafts for the Holiday season:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a bunch at &lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;. The links weren't working right, but all you have to do to find the crafts is click on&amp;nbsp; Doll Holidays and Activities , then click on&amp;nbsp; Current Holiday: Christmas. All of the craft look super fun and easy, but my favorites are&amp;nbsp;the wreaths and the paper chains. :) There are also a bunch of cute photostories about Christmas time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dolldiaries.com/doll-craft-make-a-doll-sized-menorah/"&gt;Doll Menorah!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Just for you, Priya!) This looks really cute and I would definately make&amp;nbsp;one for my dolls if I celebrated Chunnakuh.&amp;nbsp;This craft is from Karen at Doll Diaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-4692884672883382299?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4692884672883382299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4692884672883382299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4692884672883382299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4692884672883382299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='It&apos;s Beginning to Look a lot Like Christmas!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8778679054938695735</id><published>2011-12-02T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T21:15:14.283-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Christmas is Coming!</title><content type='html'>Hey! I just set up my doll displays for Christmas and thought I'd share! :) I'll probably recreate one of the scenes in a better place to take a picture for the &lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Christmas photo contest. Here are the scenes:&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/-weNQB5O5fXo/TtmDXc1kdfI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gctYrW9ONgw/s1600/DSCN0552%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weNQB5O5fXo/TtmDXc1kdfI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gctYrW9ONgw/s320/DSCN0552%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Molly and Emily hurrying to a holiday party! I LOVE this one so much! Emlily's so coordinated her gift for the hostess matches her dress! : D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGP2jkr5d_o/TtmDbgQmjbI/AAAAAAAAA9o/SNi5zysfmTA/s1600/DSCN0553%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FGP2jkr5d_o/TtmDbgQmjbI/AAAAAAAAA9o/SNi5zysfmTA/s320/DSCN0553%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love her hairstyle here soooo much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVQJSuKNM9A/TtmDfABcDBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/LpqawszaB20/s1600/DSCN0554%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OVQJSuKNM9A/TtmDfABcDBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/LpqawszaB20/s320/DSCN0554%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love Molly's coat and earmuffs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-GiIR_HEn8/TtmDjLveyVI/AAAAAAAAA94/MBJllgXi_8c/s1600/DSCN0555%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-GiIR_HEn8/TtmDjLveyVI/AAAAAAAAA94/MBJllgXi_8c/s320/DSCN0555%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kit and Kailey are wrapping Christmas presents! (See that wreath there? I made that completely out of beads, safety pins and ribbon last year. It took me FOREVER to make so just had to incorporate it some how!) &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/-rHG-zTC6OgE/TtmDommYFnI/AAAAAAAAA-A/oDMJYyyY-WE/s1600/DSCN0556%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rHG-zTC6OgE/TtmDommYFnI/AAAAAAAAA-A/oDMJYyyY-WE/s320/DSCN0556%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Blurry and yet still cute :)&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/-c9ez--M93GM/TtmDt9FR0xI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6SW0WL-cDyg/s1600/DSCN0557%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c9ez--M93GM/TtmDt9FR0xI/AAAAAAAAA-I/6SW0WL-cDyg/s320/DSCN0557%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's so easy to forget how gorgeous Kailey is! (This might be her new profile picture!)&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/-9pT29zZ2WnU/TtmDxiwVJBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/wfdXIXUHMs4/s1600/DSCN0558%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9pT29zZ2WnU/TtmDxiwVJBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/wfdXIXUHMs4/s320/DSCN0558%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Kit wanted a close up because everyone else was getting one! (I don't know why her eyes look so weird . . .&amp;nbsp;they don't look&amp;nbsp;like that in real life!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhvgFWS1bFM/TtmD18tVeAI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/c-N7FOUhc50/s1600/DSCN0559%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhvgFWS1bFM/TtmD18tVeAI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/c-N7FOUhc50/s320/DSCN0559%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And here's my eleven year old bitty, Robby, who I dressed in snow man PJ's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q422SZ77pHk/TtmD6d3GetI/AAAAAAAAA-g/D5VtAUo0tck/s1600/DSCN0560%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q422SZ77pHk/TtmD6d3GetI/AAAAAAAAA-g/D5VtAUo0tck/s320/DSCN0560%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And the biggest display! (This one took over an hour!)&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/-EiefclB17Lg/TtmD_MLxTlI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3-gmCzrv0Fk/s1600/DSCN0561%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EiefclB17Lg/TtmD_MLxTlI/AAAAAAAAA-o/3-gmCzrv0Fk/s320/DSCN0561%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cuties!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8od2VRrhj0/TtmED62160I/AAAAAAAAA-w/ydOsyJKvKt4/s1600/DSCN0562%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8od2VRrhj0/TtmED62160I/AAAAAAAAA-w/ydOsyJKvKt4/s320/DSCN0562%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Their tree! It's tiny, but I set it on a platform to make it look a little bigger. And my mom was sweet enough to pick up some mini ornaments for me earlier this week :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WfMDdeg6x8/TtmEInJjVgI/AAAAAAAAA-4/RGRPIUeRZ7w/s1600/DSCN0563%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WfMDdeg6x8/TtmEInJjVgI/AAAAAAAAA-4/RGRPIUeRZ7w/s320/DSCN0563%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At the top of the tree we have the cyclops angel (one of her eyes fell off). My mom calls it the winking angel.&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/-vkKwD2Ye_88/TtmENlS5ctI/AAAAAAAAA_A/m2hKJf-yGSY/s1600/DSCN0564%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vkKwD2Ye_88/TtmENlS5ctI/AAAAAAAAA_A/m2hKJf-yGSY/s320/DSCN0564%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like Santa came!!!! : D&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/-vK1Z2EtGMOQ/TtmESvBK_9I/AAAAAAAAA_I/ZcrDLuqoDas/s1600/DSCN0565%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vK1Z2EtGMOQ/TtmESvBK_9I/AAAAAAAAA_I/ZcrDLuqoDas/s320/DSCN0565%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a cute note :)&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;Thanks for looking, and please comment and say which display is your favorite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What are YOUR dolls doing for Christmas?&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8778679054938695735?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8778679054938695735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8778679054938695735&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8778679054938695735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8778679054938695735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-is-coming.html' title='Christmas is Coming!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weNQB5O5fXo/TtmDXc1kdfI/AAAAAAAAA9g/gctYrW9ONgw/s72-c/DSCN0552%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1893382396661326883</id><published>2011-12-02T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T20:51:43.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>A little late, I know, but I wanted to show you what my dolls dressed up as for Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3owAsyhMU5Q/Ttl8Kwmv_WI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uunfbq38FwQ/s1600/DSCN0529%255B2%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3owAsyhMU5Q/Ttl8Kwmv_WI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uunfbq38FwQ/s320/DSCN0529%255B2%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten and Chrissa went as opposites- a cute devil and a modest angel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7usaxdGrHDk/Ttl8UmyQmZI/AAAAAAAAA8U/wehhk6DMgwY/s1600/DSCN0502%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7usaxdGrHDk/Ttl8UmyQmZI/AAAAAAAAA8U/wehhk6DMgwY/s320/DSCN0502%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kailey was one of her heroes, Annie Oakly. She was a big trick shooter at the turn of the last century. Google her, she's pretty cool :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8iOmSernAk/Ttl8ZwnS1oI/AAAAAAAAA8c/gs_QODMyJ6g/s1600/DSCN0504%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8iOmSernAk/Ttl8ZwnS1oI/AAAAAAAAA8c/gs_QODMyJ6g/s320/DSCN0504%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Sandy went as her horse, hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hn2TRFTgn7k/Ttl8hNmtJRI/AAAAAAAAA8k/vv-k2kTt2x8/s1600/DSCN0501%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hn2TRFTgn7k/Ttl8hNmtJRI/AAAAAAAAA8k/vv-k2kTt2x8/s320/DSCN0501%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kit also went as her hero, who, of couse, is Amelia Earhart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-jrMQPueMc/Ttl8mSVfpWI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8Idqhx1ONC4/s1600/DSCN0500%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0-jrMQPueMc/Ttl8mSVfpWI/AAAAAAAAA8s/8Idqhx1ONC4/s320/DSCN0500%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Molly went as Laura Ingals Wilder.&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/-8p-sV9XPA1U/Ttl8rUPPUtI/AAAAAAAAA80/y2OzTU2EY1U/s1600/DSCN0539%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8p-sV9XPA1U/Ttl8rUPPUtI/AAAAAAAAA80/y2OzTU2EY1U/s320/DSCN0539%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Emily went as a French Sailor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3JkHF877WQ/Ttl8xXYnG-I/AAAAAAAAA88/VPDSt_upoN4/s1600/DSCN0507%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3JkHF877WQ/Ttl8xXYnG-I/AAAAAAAAA88/VPDSt_upoN4/s320/DSCN0507%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am quite proud of the French Braids I gave her :)&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/-634BV2x1kGU/Ttl81-oxOVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8yONB5ZuxHo/s1600/DSCN0545%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-634BV2x1kGU/Ttl81-oxOVI/AAAAAAAAA9E/8yONB5ZuxHo/s320/DSCN0545%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Group shot!&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/-U4TtqhK6Slo/Ttl9i9p0g9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/nxoCHltsp3c/s1600/DSCN0544%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4TtqhK6Slo/Ttl9i9p0g9I/AAAAAAAAA9M/nxoCHltsp3c/s320/DSCN0544%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And another for good measure.&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;Thanks for looking!&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;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&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;PS: Like the new look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1893382396661326883?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1893382396661326883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1893382396661326883&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1893382396661326883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1893382396661326883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/12/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3owAsyhMU5Q/Ttl8Kwmv_WI/AAAAAAAAA8M/uunfbq38FwQ/s72-c/DSCN0529%255B2%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4898727748587171806</id><published>2011-11-06T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T21:24:10.737-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>I Survived . . . XD</title><content type='html'>Woah, long time no post! Sorry about that guys, but about a week ago a huge noreaster ripped through my state! The title's mostly a joke, but there was a fatal car accident only about a block from my house.&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :( :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was mostly letting you guys know I'm still alive. The power was out at my house from early Sunday morning to late Wednesday night. I had a snow day on Halloween :) And the next day too, because there wasn't any power at my school. Anyway, once we got back on Wednesday all of my teachers decided to load us with homework to try to make up for the lost days, hence the lack of posting. As soon as I get some time (maybe Wednesday, we'll see) I'm going to post a photo story I made AGES (well, two weeks)&amp;nbsp;ago. It's for Halloween, so it's a little late, but I thought you guy'd like to see it anyway. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween was kinda funny for me because there was snow everywhere while I was trick-or-treating. :) But, since there were still wires down all over the place a lot of kids didn't go this year. :( I went as a pirate named Anne Bonny (real person!) and I carried a stuffed parrot that I named Clyde (get it, Bonny and Clyde?)! My dolls dressed up, too, you'll see their costumes in the photostory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, guys! Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-4898727748587171806?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4898727748587171806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4898727748587171806&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4898727748587171806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4898727748587171806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-survived-xd.html' title='I Survived . . . XD'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4587413375971624664</id><published>2011-10-23T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T20:31:50.757-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Chrissa's Quest To Get a Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hey readers! It's Chrissa! Remember how I said awhile ago that I reeeeeeeeally want a blog like Katie? Well, she's almost given in! I thought that to show what a responsible blogger I'll be, I'd do a tag just like a real blogger! For simplicity's sake, I'm going to do the one she made awhile ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1. My favorite movie is 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire'. Gotta love all those special effects!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24200000/Harry-Potter-and-the-Goblet-of-Fire-the-guys-of-harry-potter-24264293-640-430.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" id="il_fi" src="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/24200000/Harry-Potter-and-the-Goblet-of-Fire-the-guys-of-harry-potter-24264293-640-430.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2. My favorite book is 'Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkeban'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51GC04ES2JL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. My favorite store is the AG store! (No surprise there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="251" id="il_fi" src="http://www.americangirl.com/stores/images/location_slideshows/ny.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. My favorite food is s'mores made with a slice of banana in it. (I looked for the picture of me eating one from my book, but I couldn't find it :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="293" id="il_fi" src="http://caeventplanning.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/vegan-campfire-smores-400-6.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5. My favorite dessert is also s'mores with a slice of banana in it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" id="il_fi" src="http://www.fatburningfurnace.com/images/Banana%20nutrition%20facts.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;6. My favorite outfit is the one I'm wearing here. It consists of an orange shirt, jeans, a rainbow scarf, a crotched purse and western boots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TN81Xq6xTmI/AAAAAAAAADA/4xOvd5zNawk/s1600/P1010388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" closure_uid_37981u="57" height="239" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TN81Xq6xTmI/AAAAAAAAADA/4xOvd5zNawk/s320/P1010388.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;7. My favorite TV show is Project Runway and my favorite designer on it is Kimberly, but I like Anya and Anthony Ryan (too bad he got out :( too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite Kimberly outfit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAgak6jaHvw/Tk4KUS4iLjI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SgJjZ3ba4iU/s320/pr9-rr-ep4-kim-f.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite Anya outfit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.divinecaroline.com/images/photo/image/04/99/03/photo/49903/original/Anya_1.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Favorite Anthony Ryan outfit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.secondcitystyle.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/09/Project_Runway_9-ep6_Anthony-Ryan.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Apparently I have good taste because all of these outfits won that challenge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I tag Emma's (From My AG) dolls, Priya's dolls, Emma Wright's dolls, Hannah Wright's dolls, Caelen's Dolls, and any other dolls that think this looks like fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Thanks for looking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;~Chrissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(With help from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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/1614598122178372727-4587413375971624664?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4587413375971624664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4587413375971624664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4587413375971624664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4587413375971624664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/chrissas-quest-to-get-blog.html' title='Chrissa&apos;s Quest To Get a Blog!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TN81Xq6xTmI/AAAAAAAAADA/4xOvd5zNawk/s72-c/P1010388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1737935350186182967</id><published>2011-10-09T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T21:21:44.382-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='website history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Almost a whole year of blogging!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! In preparation for my Blog-a-versary, I'm going to share some of the highlights of this past year. Today, to get started, I'm going to share the story of why I started my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost two years ago one of my friends, who I used to play American Girl dolls with, gave away most of her stuff. She was really the only person I still played with at this point, so I was really sad. So I was fiddling on the internet one day, and I googled 'American Girl Doll Lovers'. And whoa! I couldn't believe all of the results! The first one that caught my eye was &lt;a href="http://www.americangirlfan.com/"&gt;American Girl Fan&lt;/a&gt;. I saw the most recent post, which I think might've been the mini adventures of Kaya, I can't really remember, and I was instantly pulled in. I loved these things called photo stories, they were just so cool! Then from the links page on American Girl Fan, I found &lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;. I was amazed at the Gothard sisters' collection! I found a bunch of other blogs through comments on American Girl Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, about a year ago, my guinea pig, Cookie (short for Lord Cookiemonster of the Guinea Pig Dynasty) died. I was really sad. When I had him, my dad and I had cleaned his cage every Saturday, and it took between an hour and an hour and a half depending on how much Cookie ate that week (if you know what I mean) so I didn't want to be reminded of that every week, so I thought I'd find something else to do on saturdays . . . and American Girl World was born. Believe it or not, my mom came up with the name. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the first picture I ever took of an AG doll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjdavjqj6p8/TpJHj7M6P1I/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JtEUJLpS_Y/s1600/P1010353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjdavjqj6p8/TpJHj7M6P1I/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JtEUJLpS_Y/s320/P1010353.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not half bad, if I do say so myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/-oJeiZPxnEWg/TpJH8r5ePYI/AAAAAAAAA5k/9IJs8Be0HVc/s1600/DSCN0539%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oJeiZPxnEWg/TpJH8r5ePYI/AAAAAAAAA5k/9IJs8Be0HVc/s320/DSCN0539%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And here's a picture I took of Emily today! I like the lighting in this one better, and I've learned that shadows exist in nature so it's okay to have them (hehe). I also think this picture is softer somehow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What do you think?﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for reading about the history of American Girl World!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img closure_uid_wxa4fu="3" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;PS: Only 10 posts to go until 100!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1737935350186182967?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1737935350186182967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1737935350186182967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1737935350186182967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1737935350186182967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/almost-whole-year-of-blogging.html' title='Almost a whole year of blogging!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mjdavjqj6p8/TpJHj7M6P1I/AAAAAAAAA5g/9JtEUJLpS_Y/s72-c/P1010353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1043431911685321767</id><published>2011-10-02T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T17:39:35.774-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Autumn Photo Shoot!!! (Part 2!)</title><content type='html'>So I didn't think that any of the photos I got the other week were good for the &lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;photo contest, and today I just thought Molly would look really good for some reason, so I grabbed her and Kirsten and had another photo shoot! It was a blast, we all had a great time :) I took about fifty (exagerations) pictures, but almost twenty of them were trying to get this one pic, so I deleted all the failures already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOQ2aHht5-M/TojSSeT9rhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/feQMNjGDWS8/s1600/DSCN0442%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOQ2aHht5-M/TojSSeT9rhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/feQMNjGDWS8/s320/DSCN0442%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pumpkins! And Hay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjGjRIBdZrc/TojSX_DT15I/AAAAAAAAA3E/nmD5djhCmvY/s1600/DSCN0443%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bjGjRIBdZrc/TojSX_DT15I/AAAAAAAAA3E/nmD5djhCmvY/s320/DSCN0443%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is really round.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cSdUSeAA2y0/TojSeLHVeCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/9suXwx_OwfU/s1600/DSCN0444%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cSdUSeAA2y0/TojSeLHVeCI/AAAAAAAAA3I/9suXwx_OwfU/s320/DSCN0444%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awww!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAN99ha9FNI/TojSi2btZMI/AAAAAAAAA3M/szKrU7wSzZA/s1600/DSCN0445%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAN99ha9FNI/TojSi2btZMI/AAAAAAAAA3M/szKrU7wSzZA/s320/DSCN0445%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friends forever!&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/-mQs8Fgst_Ro/TojSn3vu-YI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/U5EoK8BktNA/s1600/DSCN0446%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mQs8Fgst_Ro/TojSn3vu-YI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/U5EoK8BktNA/s320/DSCN0446%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They climbed up into my favorite tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyvQ8VXPv38/TojStwGnd3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/MI9_acPlhLE/s1600/DSCN0447%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KyvQ8VXPv38/TojStwGnd3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/MI9_acPlhLE/s320/DSCN0447%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cute Molly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKRX_snUu0Y/TojS0kRgazI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DjCCLSc3mfY/s1600/DSCN0448%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hKRX_snUu0Y/TojS0kRgazI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DjCCLSc3mfY/s320/DSCN0448%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The way her glasses were shining annoyed me, so I took a pic without them&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/-CCtDe41eYMQ/TojS9v3-k3I/AAAAAAAAA3c/5MRgHNeqllI/s1600/DSCN0450%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CCtDe41eYMQ/TojS9v3-k3I/AAAAAAAAA3c/5MRgHNeqllI/s320/DSCN0450%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This could be Molly's new profile pic . . .&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/-EtOPMH5tDIw/TojTLWq0dGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/3if1cJflEjM/s1600/DSCN0451%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EtOPMH5tDIw/TojTLWq0dGI/AAAAAAAAA3g/3if1cJflEjM/s320/DSCN0451%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Something about this one doesn't seem right . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJTn-epDvzc/TojTREFZDUI/AAAAAAAAA3k/GsoaIEPULaU/s1600/DSCN0452%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WJTn-epDvzc/TojTREFZDUI/AAAAAAAAA3k/GsoaIEPULaU/s320/DSCN0452%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC4_UtNPvyo/TojTWHP_S_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/TXVrsY18noI/s1600/DSCN0453%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC4_UtNPvyo/TojTWHP_S_I/AAAAAAAAA3o/TXVrsY18noI/s320/DSCN0453%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten in leaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKy6aNVvpSw/TojTcGKsSvI/AAAAAAAAA3s/DF0f1cVP4xY/s1600/DSCN0454%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SKy6aNVvpSw/TojTcGKsSvI/AAAAAAAAA3s/DF0f1cVP4xY/s320/DSCN0454%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Molly in leaves!&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/-evRI399u9P8/TojTiZnKZHI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hyz4xdtyPPc/s1600/DSCN0455%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evRI399u9P8/TojTiZnKZHI/AAAAAAAAA3w/hyz4xdtyPPc/s320/DSCN0455%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaves! Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKbE6eKQWxY/TojTplWVakI/AAAAAAAAA30/sbFDAEi6tbE/s1600/DSCN0456%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKbE6eKQWxY/TojTplWVakI/AAAAAAAAA30/sbFDAEi6tbE/s320/DSCN0456%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;14.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And again.&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/-3NTwNe8bLgE/TojTvb26otI/AAAAAAAAA34/YixzqOShc40/s1600/DSCN0457%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3NTwNe8bLgE/TojTvb26otI/AAAAAAAAA34/YixzqOShc40/s320/DSCN0457%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweet girlies!&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/-NErymPjd9Tw/TojT3nGF58I/AAAAAAAAA38/07L7uFGfXdg/s1600/DSCN0458%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NErymPjd9Tw/TojT3nGF58I/AAAAAAAAA38/07L7uFGfXdg/s320/DSCN0458%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holding leaves.&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/-koFc8AeCLxQ/TojT87az1iI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3Ro6gPfnfEM/s1600/DSCN0461%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-koFc8AeCLxQ/TojT87az1iI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3Ro6gPfnfEM/s320/DSCN0461%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;17.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaves! Again. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GO8X5yFgBLA/TojUDJ9QeDI/AAAAAAAAA4E/TG1jOvyhV0E/s1600/DSCN0462%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GO8X5yFgBLA/TojUDJ9QeDI/AAAAAAAAA4E/TG1jOvyhV0E/s320/DSCN0462%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A slightly different angle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wROWQVslrTo/TojUJULua8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZUmDMpIo8EI/s1600/DSCN0463%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wROWQVslrTo/TojUJULua8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/ZUmDMpIo8EI/s320/DSCN0463%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or this could be Molly's new profile pic . . .&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/-OzGk9LN1SE0/TojUPtlGN3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/6ELBE5GYRpE/s1600/DSCN0467%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzGk9LN1SE0/TojUPtlGN3I/AAAAAAAAA4M/6ELBE5GYRpE/s320/DSCN0467%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;20.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, I don't really like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0pEYkzD6tU/TojUYy1XtlI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/nYTzJbDDI-c/s1600/DSCN0468%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0pEYkzD6tU/TojUYy1XtlI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/nYTzJbDDI-c/s320/DSCN0468%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;21.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one's alright.&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/-YEzo_tRQlFA/TojUgdIlvvI/AAAAAAAAA4U/oMYB4uwlwX0/s1600/DSCN0476%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YEzo_tRQlFA/TojUgdIlvvI/AAAAAAAAA4U/oMYB4uwlwX0/s320/DSCN0476%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;22.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretend you don't see my neighbor's plastic chair!!! (Oops)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-808fGoPPjVU/TojUnPgDXyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3UE8bZE-KzA/s1600/DSCN0477%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-808fGoPPjVU/TojUnPgDXyI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3UE8bZE-KzA/s320/DSCN0477%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;23.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ditto to above!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrHD0X91WKI/TojUuUtCAII/AAAAAAAAA4c/dLz_9B_I-uY/s1600/DSCN0481%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrHD0X91WKI/TojUuUtCAII/AAAAAAAAA4c/dLz_9B_I-uY/s320/DSCN0481%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;24.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I took all these leaf pictures: Do you see that one falling? Boo-yah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWHlFnCKakU/TojU0X7NvgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/1RcZFcJMpZU/s1600/DSCN0482%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XWHlFnCKakU/TojU0X7NvgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/1RcZFcJMpZU/s320/DSCN0482%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;25.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think this one is cute :)&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/-dwnj4mrMxNg/TojU5SKBzfI/AAAAAAAAA4k/alrMva2Tv-s/s1600/DSCN0483%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dwnj4mrMxNg/TojU5SKBzfI/AAAAAAAAA4k/alrMva2Tv-s/s320/DSCN0483%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;26.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one, too.&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/-2l6sSPsOOxo/TojU-BWJkvI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Ve3tnsn1nZs/s1600/DSCN0484%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2l6sSPsOOxo/TojU-BWJkvI/AAAAAAAAA4o/Ve3tnsn1nZs/s320/DSCN0484%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;27.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, relaxin' in the leaves. (This is the last leaf picture, I promise!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SGKYaxJ9RoU/TojVD-PXN7I/AAAAAAAAA4s/ZgWM9hi2enc/s1600/DSCN0486%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SGKYaxJ9RoU/TojVD-PXN7I/AAAAAAAAA4s/ZgWM9hi2enc/s320/DSCN0486%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;28.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cutie pie :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GxLltTTl14/TojVIooKWnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eerPgvkRuJI/s1600/DSCN0487%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0GxLltTTl14/TojVIooKWnI/AAAAAAAAA4w/eerPgvkRuJI/s320/DSCN0487%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;29.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE the lighting in this one.&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/-k1q_uEGMkCQ/TojVM5KT6HI/AAAAAAAAA40/gEXGcw5tIYA/s1600/DSCN0489%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k1q_uEGMkCQ/TojVM5KT6HI/AAAAAAAAA40/gEXGcw5tIYA/s320/DSCN0489%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Smile, girls!&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/-QgSKcw4oqeA/TojWhPTS9HI/AAAAAAAAA48/1pDLM2Vp0i8/s1600/DSCN0490%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QgSKcw4oqeA/TojWhPTS9HI/AAAAAAAAA48/1pDLM2Vp0i8/s320/DSCN0490%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;31.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Comment a smile :) if you think doll feet/shoes are awesome!&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/-m3eYH9jk2_o/TojWl5wGTgI/AAAAAAAAA5A/7R-v-q7woKM/s1600/DSCN0491%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m3eYH9jk2_o/TojWl5wGTgI/AAAAAAAAA5A/7R-v-q7woKM/s320/DSCN0491%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After being out in the front garden (which was kinda damp because my dad watered it earlier) Molly and Kirsten had to change, and I thought this was really sweet. (Though they're annoyed at me for taking a picture of them with their underwear showing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkn0vOpoL3w/TojWrOyL7hI/AAAAAAAAA5E/mIv3mCCvANg/s1600/DSCN0493%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkn0vOpoL3w/TojWrOyL7hI/AAAAAAAAA5E/mIv3mCCvANg/s320/DSCN0493%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But they still smiled for one final picture anyway. :)&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;Thanks for looking, guys! As you noticed, I numbered all the photos in the official photoshoot, so if you particularly like a certain one, comment and tell me! I appreciate all help in deciding which one to enter.&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;Have a great day and a great week!&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;img closure_uid_wxa4fu="3" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1043431911685321767?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1043431911685321767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1043431911685321767&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1043431911685321767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1043431911685321767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/autumn-photo-shoot-part-2.html' title='Autumn Photo Shoot!!! (Part 2!)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOQ2aHht5-M/TojSSeT9rhI/AAAAAAAAA3A/feQMNjGDWS8/s72-c/DSCN0442%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-2608382465978136463</id><published>2011-10-01T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T20:39:00.341-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confessions'/><title type='text'>Really True Confessions of an American Doll Collector</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I was in a posting mood and thought I'd share some of my darkest moments of doll collecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In fifth grade I told a girl in my class I thought dolls were babyish because she had just teased another girl for still playing with dolls&lt;br /&gt;2. My brother and I used to throw my dolls (cheap ones, not AG dolls or Bitties) across the basement.&lt;br /&gt;3. My AG dolls have spent&amp;nbsp;many a night in the bottom of a bin (Please don't turn me into the DPS!)&lt;br /&gt;4. Right before I started this blog I was considering putting&amp;nbsp;all of my dolls in attic until I become a mom and could give them to my&amp;nbsp;daughters&lt;br /&gt;5. I once named a doll Milk (I couldn't think of a good name and there were milk bottles on his overalls) but then changed his name to John Jacob Jingle Heighmer Schmit&lt;br /&gt;6. I once named a doll Bolbie&lt;br /&gt;7. I used to have a doll, Azalea, who cut school regularly to race go-karts with&amp;nbsp;Bolbie and was a major tycoon&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't really like&amp;nbsp;Cabbage Patch kids or Barbies. Don't really know why, but I though I'd throw that in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you can see, I've hade some dark moments of doll collecting. Hopefully none of this stuff ever happens again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note, my 100th post will be coming up (This is #88, I think) So maybe my 1st year blogger anniversary (Nov. 8th!) will be the same day. Wouldn't that be cool? :) Might have to have a contest or something to celebrate, thoughts, readers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img closure_uid_wxa4fu="3" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-2608382465978136463?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2608382465978136463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=2608382465978136463&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2608382465978136463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2608382465978136463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/10/really-true-confessions-of-american.html' title='Really True Confessions of an American Doll Collector'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6920919029674297450</id><published>2011-09-25T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T21:48:31.591-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Challenges'/><title type='text'>Hi! I'm Chrissa and I'm gonna ramble!</title><content type='html'>Hi readers! It's Chrissa Marie Maxwell, aka the most beautiful of Katie's dolls, not to mention the most clever and her favorite. Stop laughing, Kailey! It's true!!! Anyway, I think blogging is really cool and I've been BEGGING Katie to let me get one of my own. She's not sure I'd be able to handle it, so instead I can post on this blog until I've proved I'm responsible enough for a blog of my own. That shouldn't take long for someone as amazing as me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was on the AG website, and I was playing Julie's Punch Buggy game,&amp;nbsp;and I got a score of 56!!! So I have a challenge for all of our readers: Beat that score!! Good luck guys, the first person who does gets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bragging rights :)&lt;br /&gt;2. A blogger award&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;trusting you guys to tell the truth, I don't expect you to post a screen shot or anything because to cheat on something like this is seriously low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you get a score higher than 56 comment about it!&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you think I should get my own blog, comment and say so! I'd love to hear your opinions!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Chrissa~&lt;br /&gt;(With help from&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img closure_uid_wxa4fu="3" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6920919029674297450?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6920919029674297450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6920919029674297450&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6920919029674297450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6920919029674297450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/hi-im-chrissa-and-im-gonna-ramble.html' title='Hi! I&apos;m Chrissa and I&apos;m gonna ramble!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-2834726754028097156</id><published>2011-09-18T15:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T15:32:02.852-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests By Friends'/><title type='text'>Autumn Photo Shoot!!!! :)</title><content type='html'>Hiya every body! I'm not sure if autumn has officially started yet, but on friday it was freezing out, so if&amp;nbsp;you ask me it is autumn. Plus I have a cold and it's really lame to get a cold in the summer, so, yeah. ;)&amp;nbsp;Anyway, Autumn is my FAVORITE season because it's beautiful&amp;nbsp;out and I like the crispness in the air. I also like the smell of autumn,&amp;nbsp;if you live in a place with four true seasons you know what I mean and if you don't, sorry it's impossible to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get to my point,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ourdolls.net/"&gt;Our Dolls&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is having an autumn photo&amp;nbsp;contest, so I&amp;nbsp;had a photo shoot today in hopes of getting a great picture! Here are the ones that I took:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-duBR9zyx6mo/TnY_5bNRchI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Tg3HVYjX5Vs/s1600/DSCN0306%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-duBR9zyx6mo/TnY_5bNRchI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Tg3HVYjX5Vs/s320/DSCN0306%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;People forget that there are autumn flowers before the first frost! Here's Kirsten with a pumpkin, some hearty mums and something else, not sure what, in my family's front garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qa3B8Nv_5pA/TnZABfmujhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/AhjN3TWOATk/s1600/DSCN0307%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qa3B8Nv_5pA/TnZABfmujhI/AAAAAAAAA2E/AhjN3TWOATk/s320/DSCN0307%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another shot.&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/-kSIobU4-Vi4/TnZAMnxB6fI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4wYEe-lUPwc/s1600/DSCN0308%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kSIobU4-Vi4/TnZAMnxB6fI/AAAAAAAAA2I/4wYEe-lUPwc/s320/DSCN0308%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up.&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/-35eUD6Yg0Ig/TnZAVsXQbdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/R8CoBZRCaac/s1600/DSCN0309%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-35eUD6Yg0Ig/TnZAVsXQbdI/AAAAAAAAA2M/R8CoBZRCaac/s320/DSCN0309%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And one more for good measure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MT1zfIiHj2A/TnZAczb5G4I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ufw3B1pkaHk/s1600/DSCN0316%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MT1zfIiHj2A/TnZAczb5G4I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/ufw3B1pkaHk/s320/DSCN0316%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see Kirsten?&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/-ZIGOa4sEaYk/TnZAlWM8uZI/AAAAAAAAA2U/GpgSuOCP80A/s1600/DSCN0317%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIGOa4sEaYk/TnZAlWM8uZI/AAAAAAAAA2U/GpgSuOCP80A/s320/DSCN0317%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There she is!&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/-b6eRPl2XjWY/TnZApxAIqPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/AMNhJc442uM/s1600/DSCN0319%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b6eRPl2XjWY/TnZApxAIqPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/AMNhJc442uM/s320/DSCN0319%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, first one is better.&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/-wcrZVY_PtZ8/TnZAyePTVnI/AAAAAAAAA2c/1vT5q9KIyhc/s1600/DSCN0313%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcrZVY_PtZ8/TnZAyePTVnI/AAAAAAAAA2c/1vT5q9KIyhc/s320/DSCN0313%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love, love LOVE this pic :)&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuJkn39ClME/TnZBkprgoRI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1bEF0O7vopw/s1600/DSCN0320%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuJkn39ClME/TnZBkprgoRI/AAAAAAAAA2k/1bEF0O7vopw/s320/DSCN0320%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Leaves!&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/-y-6xZNQthbw/TnZBpaPVt6I/AAAAAAAAA2o/1rfXHpjXkCo/s1600/DSCN0321%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y-6xZNQthbw/TnZBpaPVt6I/AAAAAAAAA2o/1rfXHpjXkCo/s320/DSCN0321%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More leaves!&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/-RR_diSO8IzA/TnZBxEO5wAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OuihTXZuEhc/s1600/DSCN0323%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR_diSO8IzA/TnZBxEO5wAI/AAAAAAAAA2s/OuihTXZuEhc/s320/DSCN0323%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gettin' creative.&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/-IkxcSvjez6g/TnZCG-mAyVI/AAAAAAAAA20/GnJVTR0eIuw/s1600/DSCN0324%255B2%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IkxcSvjez6g/TnZCG-mAyVI/AAAAAAAAA20/GnJVTR0eIuw/s320/DSCN0324%255B2%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;11.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although the leaves on most trees are changing, this one will stay green all year. :)&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;Thanks for looking! Vote for your favorite pic in a comment! (I numbered them for you)&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;Oh, for those of you whose websites I ussually comment on but haven't been lately, blogger isn't letting me comment on some blogs! I seem to have trouble with comment things that are displayed below the post. I wanted to say that I've been reading and loving all of your posts and I would comment if I could!&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="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img closure_uid_wxa4fu="3" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/1614598122178372727-2834726754028097156?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2834726754028097156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=2834726754028097156&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2834726754028097156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2834726754028097156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/autumn-photo-shoot.html' title='Autumn Photo Shoot!!!! :)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-duBR9zyx6mo/TnY_5bNRchI/AAAAAAAAA2A/Tg3HVYjX5Vs/s72-c/DSCN0306%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-118721852607174092</id><published>2011-09-11T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T19:47:14.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><title type='text'>Thank You, Heroes</title><content type='html'>As we all know, ten years ago today, there was a terrorist attack in America. A plane hit each of the World Trade Centers, another hit the Pentagon, and another that was heading for the Capitol was brought down in a Pennsylvania field by its brave passengers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just barely old enough to remember the day it happened (I was 4). My mom and I were only a couple of miles from New York City when it happened. We could see the smoke from the World Trade Centers from our car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is to say thank you to the following people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brave passangers on flight 93 that brought down the plane heading for the Capitol&lt;br /&gt;The innocent passangers on all the other flights&lt;br /&gt;The innocent people who were working in the Pentagon and World Trade Centers that were killed&lt;br /&gt;The brave people who managed to escape&lt;br /&gt;The first responders who risked, and in some cases lost, their lives to save others&lt;br /&gt;The fearless reporters who made sure we understood the severity of these attacks&lt;br /&gt;God, because it could've been worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, heroes of 9/11. You will be remember forever by you family and friends, and by all Americans (and decent foreigners).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America, Land that I Love&lt;br /&gt;Stand beside her, and guide her,&lt;br /&gt;through the night with a light from above.&lt;br /&gt;From the mountains, to the prairies,&lt;br /&gt;To the oceans, white with foam!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America, My home sweet home!&lt;br /&gt;God Bless America, My home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-118721852607174092?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/118721852607174092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=118721852607174092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/118721852607174092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/118721852607174092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/thank-you-heroes.html' title='Thank You, Heroes'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8714201414401538975</id><published>2011-09-10T12:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T12:24:44.812-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Gabby's 300th Post Tag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Hiya guys! I saw this on &lt;a href="http://iheartamericangirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/300th-post-30-questions-tag.html"&gt;Gabby's Blog&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and thought it looked fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1. What American Girl do you look most like? (please post photos to compare!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;I look the most like this cutie, but I have blue eyes, not brown, and I have side bangs. (Sorry, no comparison photo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/images/W0589_main_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" class="imgs selected" height="200" id="current_image" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/W0589_main_3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2. What InnerstarU avatar do you think you look most like?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If you straightened the avatar's hair she'd look a lot&amp;nbsp;like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/set/id/1636/uid/86#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1315668718711="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/W0685_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3. How many American Girl Places have you been to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I've been to the NYC one once, for my 10th birthday. I had a great time. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4. Who is your favorite doll that you own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hmmm, I don't really have a favorite, but Molly was my first and she's very special so I'll say her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nATOWvYxqs/TeKst1io42I/AAAAAAAAAok/SWXOCCpECHw/s1600/P1010862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nATOWvYxqs/TeKst1io42I/AAAAAAAAAok/SWXOCCpECHw/s320/P1010862.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIsaKbDNdE0/TlaTw7E0upI/AAAAAAAAAwU/8Dx3S6vmI3c/s1600/P1010393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5. What AG doll outfit would you like to wear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I love this outfit soooooo much. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/184648/uid/207#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1315669100556="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V6009_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;6. What AG Accessory do you wish you had for yourself that was real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;These boots are utterly adorable! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/184698/uid/272#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1315669235282="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V6069_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;7. What AG furniture piece do wish you had for yourself that was real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ever since I was about seven I've ADORED Molly's bed. It looks so comfy! It wouldn't really go in my room, though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/141198/uid/233#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1315669293776="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/MB2_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;8. (only answer this question if you are familiar with the Hogwarts houses!) Which doll (GOTY, HC,) do you think belong in each Hogwarts house (name at least one doll for each house)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Gryffindor: Felicity, Emily, Molly and Nellie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hufflepuff: Kirsten, Lindsey&amp;nbsp;and Samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ravenclaw: Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Slytherin: Hmmmm, this is a tough one. I'm going to cheat a little and take a character from Kit's books: Uncle Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;9. What's your favorite AG online game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Molly's Pedal Power! I used to play this for hours when I was little. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img class="reflected" jquery16105076051524218145="19" src="http://www.americangirl.com/play/images/games/thumbs/med/PedalPower.jpg" style="border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;10. If InnerstarU was a real place, would you want to go there are participate in the activities and 'go to school' there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I don't have an InnerstarU account, so I can't really answer that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;11. What doll do you want next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Hmmmm, I'd really like a Nellie or a Lindsey doll, but I don't know if I'll ever get them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://www.agplaythings.com/Historicals/Nellie/Meet.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://agplaythings.com/LEDolls/Lindsey/LindseyMeet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://agplaythings.com/LEDolls/Lindsey/LindseyMeet.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;12. If you could be any AG doll, who would you want to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Molly. She just has so much energy, just like me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.americangirl.com/play/images/books/covers/l/AM_95256_IS_FL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;13. When do you make your first AG Christmas Wishlist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Uh, ussually around November my mom asks me what I want for Christmas. I make her a list and put AG stuff on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;14. What's if your favorite line of dolls (HC, MAG, GOTY, Bitty Baby/Bitty Twin)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Historical Characters. Each of their stories is so inspiring, and I like learning about the different time periods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jb9glJtmCI4/TmkqYO1zKwI/AAAAAAAACrQ/_o0pkiUfzrc/s1600/Resized_Girls_in_a_Row.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="105" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jb9glJtmCI4/TmkqYO1zKwI/AAAAAAAACrQ/_o0pkiUfzrc/s320/Resized_Girls_in_a_Row.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;15. Why do you like American Girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I like AG because their merchandise is such good quality, espcially compared to most other 18" doll companies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;16. What's book (series)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm guessing this means my favorite book series. I'm going to go with the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants because I love how Carmen, Tibby, Bee and Lena are such good friends. (There's a fourth book not in this picture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" nodeindex="1" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1165522275l/5451.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;17. What's your favorite jam/jelly? Please post a picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My favorite jam is the Blueberry Jam made by some wonderful members of my neighbors' church. The ladies that make it sell it at the church's Fall Festival&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;every year. My family is one of their best costomers. I'd post a picture, but we finished all that we bought last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;18. If you could live in any other time period but your own, what would choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;The 1940's or 50's. I think I'd look great in Saddle Shoes, and if I was from the 50's I could wear my poodle skirt to school. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;19. Do you drink coffee?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;No, but I love coffee ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="188" id="il_fi" nodeindex="1" src="http://www.haagen-dazs.com/img_db/pro/pro_coi_101.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;20. What's your favorite TV show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;If I had to narrow it down to one, MASH. Gary Burghoff, Alan Alda, Larry Linville and Jaime Farr are so funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="204" id="il_fi" src="http://idiotflashback.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/mash.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;21. Do you think you're funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I think I'm funny. Not everyone agrees with me, though. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;22. What are your family members doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My dad just got back from work, my mom's making marinade for ribs (yum!) and my brother is probably watching TV or playing XBox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;23. Have ever watched a show made in a year before 2000?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Yep! MASH, The Waltons, Flipper, Chicago Hope and Little House on the Prarie to name a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;24. What did you have for lunch today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I didn't eat lunch yet. For breakfast I had cinnomon toast and milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;25. What's your favorite snack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The snack that smiles back . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Goldfish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="200" id="il_fi" src="http://www.bloomingtonneeds.com/images/pepperidge%20farm%20goldfish%20crackers%20cheddar.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="121" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;26. Who's your favorite actress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I really like Gabrielle Anwar, AKA Fiona from Burn Notice. Do NOT mess with her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="214" id="il_fi" nodeindex="1" src="http://www.filmschoolrejects.com/images/burnnotice_fiona2.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;27. Who's your style icon (c'mon- you must have one!)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Well, I really like Kimberly's designs&amp;nbsp;from the current season of Project Runway. Does that count?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;(She designed this outfit, isn't it cute?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAgak6jaHvw/Tk4KUS4iLjI/AAAAAAAAAG0/SgJjZ3ba4iU/s320/pr9-rr-ep4-kim-f.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;28. What's your favorite brand of popcorn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Orville Redenbocker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="147" id="il_fi" src="http://www.orville.com/images/common/orv-logo.png" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;29. What's your favorite blogging platform (Webs, Wet Paint etc.)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Blogger is the only one I've ever used, and I like it very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;img height="198" id="il_fi" src="http://trainingdogscalifornia.com/wp-content/uploads/blogger_icon.png" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;30. Why do you like being a blogger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I like sharing my ideas and my doll collection with my readers. I also like ranting on my blog every now and then. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; margin: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="clear: left; color: purple; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8714201414401538975?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8714201414401538975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8714201414401538975&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8714201414401538975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8714201414401538975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/gabbys-300th-post-tag.html' title='Gabby&apos;s 300th Post Tag!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nATOWvYxqs/TeKst1io42I/AAAAAAAAAok/SWXOCCpECHw/s72-c/P1010862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6507073371629089855</id><published>2011-09-05T13:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T13:03:45.307-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><title type='text'>Autumn is (almost) here!</title><content type='html'>Hiya readers! I just wanted to let you know that I start high school tomorrow (gulp!) so my time for posting, pics, ect. will be limited. But, to make sure I don't completely forget to post at all, here are some things that I promise to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Update something doll-related at least once a week. &lt;br /&gt;2. Post a photostory and a photoshoot by Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do something for my blog-versary (just over a month away!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try to be understanding, as I'm sure I'll have a lot of homework to do, plus I have volleyball practice every day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being so awesome, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6507073371629089855?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6507073371629089855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6507073371629089855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6507073371629089855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6507073371629089855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/09/autumn-is-almost-here.html' title='Autumn is (almost) here!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1018915962577111710</id><published>2011-08-28T13:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T13:36:21.662-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Stories'/><title type='text'>Explorin' With Emily and Kit!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM3gZ77TFq0/TlpznYKEwSI/AAAAAAAAAxs/SrMMwM1icCs/s1600/DSCN0273%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM3gZ77TFq0/TlpznYKEwSI/AAAAAAAAAxs/SrMMwM1icCs/s320/DSCN0273%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"UGH! Emily, I am sooo bored!" Kit complained. "First we had to be dragged up here from the doll part of the campus because there a a possibility it would flood from the hurricane" (Don't worry readers, it didn't) "And now we're stuck in the human part. PLUS, Kailey's taking a nap since she decided to stay up all night and watch the storm&amp;nbsp;and Chrissa, Kirsten and Molly all went out to lunch at that Mexican place, and we don't like Mexican food!"&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;Emily waited to make sure Kit was finished with her rant before answering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YF5rfkasxag/Tlp0PT8LBdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Ot8N4u8GZOM/s1600/DSCN0276%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YF5rfkasxag/Tlp0PT8LBdI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Ot8N4u8GZOM/s320/DSCN0276%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Kit, why don't we make the most of our time in the human part to go exploring!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Exploring?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yeah! It'll be fun." Emily assured her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Where, though?"&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/-FLO-zwqio8I/Tlp0YVkBnGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ve0akax73JU/s1600/DSCN0279%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLO-zwqio8I/Tlp0YVkBnGI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Ve0akax73JU/s320/DSCN0279%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Katie's bedroom!" Emily said enthusiastically, leading the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Are you sure we're allowed in there?" Kit asked nervously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Of course, why wouldn't we?" Kit could think of a bunch of reasons why they wouldn't be allowed in there, but she didn't say anything.&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/-MbiJWZ0ZqMo/Tlp0jbWKzuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/hXsCELzQUaw/s1600/DSCN0280%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MbiJWZ0ZqMo/Tlp0jbWKzuI/AAAAAAAAAyA/hXsCELzQUaw/s320/DSCN0280%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily opened the door all the way. "Wow," she said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"It's very messy in here," Kit pointed out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"She's a teenager," Emily countered, "What did you expect?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O9ZlE_PwUc/Tlp0qK8Xi9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/yS1VAzPJsic/s1600/DSCN0281%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--O9ZlE_PwUc/Tlp0qK8Xi9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/yS1VAzPJsic/s320/DSCN0281%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey!" Kit said, running over to some books on the floor. "Look! It's &lt;em&gt;Peter and the Starcatchers&lt;/em&gt;! That's one of my favorite books!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Forget that, Kit, look at what I found! It's Katie's diary! Let's read it and learn all of her deep, dark secrets!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Emily!" Kit gasped, astonished that she would even suggest something like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, calm down. It was a joke." Kit had never heard Emily joke like that before. &lt;em&gt;I guess she only jokes around like that with Molly and Kirsten. &lt;/em&gt;Kit thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7Sr-8DEeaI/Tlp0vv9EeCI/AAAAAAAAAyI/hKvDsnY7U88/s1600/DSCN0282%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u7Sr-8DEeaI/Tlp0vv9EeCI/AAAAAAAAAyI/hKvDsnY7U88/s320/DSCN0282%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kit ran over to some stuffed animals. "Hey, Emily! Look what I found!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"What the heck is that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"It's a wombat, one of Katie's &lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/p/doll-profiles.html"&gt;favorite animals!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNI9V5MckP0/Tlp003m79lI/AAAAAAAAAyM/fIECvCs7kkQ/s1600/DSCN0283%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GNI9V5MckP0/Tlp003m79lI/AAAAAAAAAyM/fIECvCs7kkQ/s320/DSCN0283%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hehe, look Kit! I found a giant bear!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LSZJDHvkx0c/Tlp06VWotfI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/zliWbbgEse0/s1600/DSCN0284%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LSZJDHvkx0c/Tlp06VWotfI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/zliWbbgEse0/s320/DSCN0284%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey, Emily!" Kit called down to her friend, "Climb up here!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"How?" Emily asked, confused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The handles on the drawers are like ladder rungs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, cool!" Emily climbed up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_04k5UMQJU/Tlp0_EsA1DI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PfheEPljJcg/s1600/DSCN0285%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_04k5UMQJU/Tlp0_EsA1DI/AAAAAAAAAyU/PfheEPljJcg/s320/DSCN0285%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ooh! It's Katie's pin collection. I love pins, too, you know." Kit said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I actually didn't know that," Emily said, "But that's really neat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjm4FqgTy9E/Tlp1ElL-g3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/wrzPT-BkMIg/s1600/DSCN0286%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjm4FqgTy9E/Tlp1ElL-g3I/AAAAAAAAAyY/wrzPT-BkMIg/s320/DSCN0286%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"These are Katie's Disney pins. Her favorite is the Elvis Stitch one." Emily was impressed by Kit's knowledge of Katie's collection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAjh4gZ9LNQ/Tlp1p_TycGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RQXJ2bfDRz4/s1600/DSCN0289%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gAjh4gZ9LNQ/Tlp1p_TycGI/AAAAAAAAAyg/RQXJ2bfDRz4/s320/DSCN0289%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Let's go over to the bed!" Emily suggested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Sound fun, but how?" Kit asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Like this," Emily got a running start and . . . .&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/-Su2HLW60UYk/Tlp1wL4AKMI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pMuXfJeNpss/s1600/DSCN0290%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Su2HLW60UYk/Tlp1wL4AKMI/AAAAAAAAAyk/pMuXfJeNpss/s320/DSCN0290%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jumped into mid air! "Wheeeeee!" she shouted.&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/-aWCCoQjOGEI/Tlp136Iry7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/wLMZL-1aLcc/s1600/DSCN0292%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWCCoQjOGEI/Tlp136Iry7I/AAAAAAAAAyo/wLMZL-1aLcc/s320/DSCN0292%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oof!"&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/-T2SB6cJgSUw/Tlp19z4gpZI/AAAAAAAAAys/M3SPbfcObOM/s1600/DSCN0291%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T2SB6cJgSUw/Tlp19z4gpZI/AAAAAAAAAys/M3SPbfcObOM/s320/DSCN0291%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Your turn, Kit!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Okay." Kit ran as fast as she could and . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-no1bXlh6jHk/Tlp2EafulwI/AAAAAAAAAyw/FkQK-OgoAm0/s1600/DSCN0294%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-no1bXlh6jHk/Tlp2EafulwI/AAAAAAAAAyw/FkQK-OgoAm0/s320/DSCN0294%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Took a big leap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-K6A21G0c0/Tlp2K2Sy1VI/AAAAAAAAAy0/7QuEdV8NVJQ/s1600/DSCN0295%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J-K6A21G0c0/Tlp2K2Sy1VI/AAAAAAAAAy0/7QuEdV8NVJQ/s320/DSCN0295%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ahh!" she cried as she landed on Emily. "Sorry."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"It's okay."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_KAmk4QG9cM/Tlp2RkgJCSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/IkPVdThXl9Y/s1600/DSCN0296%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_KAmk4QG9cM/Tlp2RkgJCSI/AAAAAAAAAy4/IkPVdThXl9Y/s320/DSCN0296%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Two beautiful girls posing on the bed.&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/-Mmqa3FqUAro/Tlp2YtHvSDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/OqCHEATXj9Q/s1600/DSCN0297%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mmqa3FqUAro/Tlp2YtHvSDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/OqCHEATXj9Q/s320/DSCN0297%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous Emily, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfgJQV5f03g/Tlp2fNXW_RI/AAAAAAAAAzA/cygAohHUgls/s1600/DSCN0299%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CfgJQV5f03g/Tlp2fNXW_RI/AAAAAAAAAzA/cygAohHUgls/s320/DSCN0299%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and Sweet, beautiful Kit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fttCCTCzmmI/Tlp2keM-u7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/YEnJAOJxa2Y/s1600/DSCN0300%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fttCCTCzmmI/Tlp2keM-u7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/YEnJAOJxa2Y/s320/DSCN0300%255B1%255D.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Don't ask why this is the wrong way (Stupid computer)*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"This was really fun, Emily," Kit said as she slid off the bed, "You're, like, my new best friend!" she said with a laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIa_DTSUutk/Tlp2rgzkAAI/AAAAAAAAAzI/mBWGETPwkGw/s1600/DSCN0301%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIa_DTSUutk/Tlp2rgzkAAI/AAAAAAAAAzI/mBWGETPwkGw/s320/DSCN0301%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily giggled too. "Aw, thanks Kit, you're my new best friend, too!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPAbugi953w/Tlp2yD6k74I/AAAAAAAAAzM/40Tbp757OyQ/s1600/DSCN0302%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nPAbugi953w/Tlp2yD6k74I/AAAAAAAAAzM/40Tbp757OyQ/s320/DSCN0302%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Neither of the girls noticed that Kailey had woken up from her nap and was watching and listening from the doorway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XaPqwecJH_M/Tlp23SnPcnI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/0l5w7eULIfE/s1600/DSCN0303%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XaPqwecJH_M/Tlp23SnPcnI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/0l5w7eULIfE/s320/DSCN0303%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"But, but I thought &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;was Kit's best friend."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&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 align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_3617524"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_3617525"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1018915962577111710?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1018915962577111710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1018915962577111710&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1018915962577111710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1018915962577111710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/explorin-with-emily-and-kit.html' title='Explorin&apos; With Emily and Kit!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM3gZ77TFq0/TlpznYKEwSI/AAAAAAAAAxs/SrMMwM1icCs/s72-c/DSCN0273%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-298319159274224962</id><published>2011-08-27T15:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T15:31:05.438-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Congrats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Winner of My First Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The winner of American Girl World's very first giveaway is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**DRUM ROLL PLEASE**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkfN5gu2qUY/TllDrTJEkcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GTyHYxIy_yg/s1600/DSCN0266%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkfN5gu2qUY/TllDrTJEkcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GTyHYxIy_yg/s320/DSCN0266%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yT501wLWJaU/TllES1aOrzI/AAAAAAAAAxo/1crIOoeB334/s1600/DSCN0260%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yT501wLWJaU/TllES1aOrzI/AAAAAAAAAxo/1crIOoeB334/s320/DSCN0260%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Caelen!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿Congratulations, Caelen! To claim your prize, simply e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com"&gt;katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. Let's have another look at what Caelen won, shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryRc7bherHU/TkRtT9lAGCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BKIirEPKd14/s1600/DSCN0235%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryRc7bherHU/TkRtT9lAGCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BKIirEPKd14/s320/DSCN0235%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Your girl will be the prettiest one at the party in this gorgeous &lt;strong&gt;Dress &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Wrap&lt;/strong&gt;. Remind her to give the hostess the &lt;strong&gt;Gift&lt;/strong&gt; in the golden bag and to pass out her &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Cards&lt;/strong&gt; to friends. If her hair gets a bit unruly, just fix it up with the included &lt;strong&gt;Hair Elastics&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again, Congrats Caelen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PS: There is a possibility that I won't be able to post for a couple of days. Hurricane Irene will pass by tomorrow morning and who knows what will happen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PPS: I appologize for not commenting on anybody's blog, but blogger won't let me!!! :( I'm still trying to figure it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-298319159274224962?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/298319159274224962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=298319159274224962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/298319159274224962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/298319159274224962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/winner-of-my-first-giveaway.html' title='Winner of My First Giveaway!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkfN5gu2qUY/TllDrTJEkcI/AAAAAAAAAxY/GTyHYxIy_yg/s72-c/DSCN0266%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-5630461989332655489</id><published>2011-08-25T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:55:23.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Chance To Enter My Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! It's Kit here! I wanted to remind you that today is the last day you can enter Katie's &lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-first-giveaway.html"&gt;Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;! I hope you enter. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Katie changed all of our profiles a bit. We each have a new profile picture (we have waaaaaaay too many pictures of Chrissa and not enough of the rest of us.), our profiles are in each of favorite colors, there are Katie's favorite pictures at the bottom and, she added a profile for herself, just for fun! Hope you check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios Amigos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kit~&lt;br /&gt;(&amp;nbsp;with help from&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-5630461989332655489?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5630461989332655489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=5630461989332655489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5630461989332655489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5630461989332655489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/last-chance-to-enter-my-giveaway.html' title='Last Chance To Enter My Giveaway!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6581040134088465870</id><published>2011-08-11T20:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T20:33:06.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>My First Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>You read the title right, readers! It's time for the very first American Girl Worl Giveaway! Here's what you could win:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryRc7bherHU/TkRtT9lAGCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BKIirEPKd14/s1600/DSCN0235%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryRc7bherHU/TkRtT9lAGCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BKIirEPKd14/s320/DSCN0235%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A Holiday Party Outfit! (With Accessories!!!!!) It was hand-made by me. All seams are finished using the 'honeycomb stitch' and everything is properly hemmed, etc. &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/-rVZWmlXx75k/TkRt2jS64rI/AAAAAAAAAvw/lWNvv1bdTz0/s1600/DSCN0237%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVZWmlXx75k/TkRt2jS64rI/AAAAAAAAAvw/lWNvv1bdTz0/s320/DSCN0237%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the accessories: A &lt;strong&gt;Gift&lt;/strong&gt;* for the hostess of the party your girl is attending, four colorful &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Cards&lt;/strong&gt;, and ten &lt;strong&gt;Hair Elastics&lt;/strong&gt; to keep your girl's hair pretty for the party!&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;*There's nothing in the gift bag except tissue paper, just though I'd let you know about that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IDvl2VW38Uk/TkRt9sayy5I/AAAAAAAAAv0/tJC4TmvhV0s/s1600/DSCN0238%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IDvl2VW38Uk/TkRt9sayy5I/AAAAAAAAAv0/tJC4TmvhV0s/s320/DSCN0238%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are the parts of the part outfit that I made. I used a high-quality cotton print.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMl9q1X_3PQ/TkRuFRF3S0I/AAAAAAAAAv4/FH0Wzf1AQI4/s1600/DSCN0239%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aMl9q1X_3PQ/TkRuFRF3S0I/AAAAAAAAAv4/FH0Wzf1AQI4/s320/DSCN0239%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Without the wrap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pc0j_YBghM/TkRuMRMYYcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/SCUxErfTeq4/s1600/DSCN0242%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Pc0j_YBghM/TkRuMRMYYcI/AAAAAAAAAv8/SCUxErfTeq4/s320/DSCN0242%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Detail on the skirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyQGouhXkNk/TkRuTYEMUxI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Urs9NeedFbA/s1600/DSCN0243%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oyQGouhXkNk/TkRuTYEMUxI/AAAAAAAAAwA/Urs9NeedFbA/s320/DSCN0243%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back detail showing one of the snap closures.&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/-JX1-yDpsikI/TkRubALlSwI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LPKC5ZqVEBk/s1600/DSCN0247%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JX1-yDpsikI/TkRubALlSwI/AAAAAAAAAwE/LPKC5ZqVEBk/s320/DSCN0247%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The wrap, made to match the dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-radtnQibZMU/TkRuhkG2QYI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wZW9r5qLbUs/s1600/DSCN0248%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-radtnQibZMU/TkRuhkG2QYI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wZW9r5qLbUs/s320/DSCN0248%255B1%255D.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Your girl will be the prettiest one at the party in this gorgeous &lt;strong&gt;Dress &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Wrap&lt;/strong&gt;. Remind her to give the hostess the &lt;strong&gt;Gift&lt;/strong&gt; in the golden bag and to pass out her &lt;strong&gt;Christmas Cards&lt;/strong&gt; to friends. If her hair gets a bit unruly, just fix it up with the included &lt;strong&gt;Hair Elastics&lt;/strong&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;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's how to enter this giveaway!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please read!&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;All steps must be completed by &lt;strong&gt;Midnight on Thurday, August 25, 2011. &lt;/strong&gt;The&lt;strong&gt; w&lt;/strong&gt;inner will be chosen and posted by Saturday, August 27, 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Get your parents' permission.﻿ &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you win you will have to give me your home address.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Leave a Comment! &lt;/strong&gt;In your comment . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Give your name or nickname &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Say that you would like to enter my giveway&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Say that you have your parents' permission (please don't lie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Say your favorite doll that you own (AG or other) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. (Technically Optional but HIGHLY recommened step) &lt;strong&gt;Email me at &lt;a href="mailto:katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com"&gt;katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; This way, if you win I can e-mail you and I will KNOW it's you. You can still win without emailing me, but then I will just post who won, and technically someone else could say they're you and I'd have no way of knowing they're lying. (You will have to give me your email address if you win anyway, so take my advice and don't skip this step.) In the e-mail just say your name or nickname again and reference the give-away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Please enter!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you have any questions, don't hesitate to leave a comment or email me. I will be more that happy to answer it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/1614598122178372727-6581040134088465870?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6581040134088465870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6581040134088465870&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6581040134088465870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6581040134088465870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-first-giveaway.html' title='My First Giveaway!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ryRc7bherHU/TkRtT9lAGCI/AAAAAAAAAvs/BKIirEPKd14/s72-c/DSCN0235%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8896842836084714346</id><published>2011-08-01T14:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T14:01:19.598-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><title type='text'>A New Year At Pleasantview Academy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys! It's Kailey here. Just wanted to let you know that today was an orientation day here at Pleasantview Academy. The first day of classes isn't until September 6, but on the first Monday of August we always come to see any changes made on the campus and get our schedules and room assignments.&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/-Xr4MSofXoU0/TjbnD_DD4LI/AAAAAAAAAvI/yWHaKlNR1AQ/s1600/DSCN0225%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xr4MSofXoU0/TjbnD_DD4LI/AAAAAAAAAvI/yWHaKlNR1AQ/s320/DSCN0225%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year there will be two people in each dorm room, and each one looks a little like this. This is Kit and Emily's dorm. As you can see there are two beds, a night stand, and a rug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Oh, BTW: Kit and Emily are wearing warm clothes because Pleasantview Academy is in upstate New York, and it's pretty cold there, even in August. Plus, for some reason the totally unneccesary air conditioning was on full blast)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHBo8rv0OWc/TjbnOleiKFI/AAAAAAAAAvM/h0tEWWiV0XE/s1600/DSCN0227%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHBo8rv0OWc/TjbnOleiKFI/AAAAAAAAAvM/h0tEWWiV0XE/s320/DSCN0227%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey look! They're playing Connect Four! That's one of my favorite games!&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/-991TcMWJzR0/TjbnW5Py0fI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/0dXkvyXfaBc/s1600/DSCN0228%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-991TcMWJzR0/TjbnW5Py0fI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/0dXkvyXfaBc/s320/DSCN0228%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like Kit's about to win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nmq649YzJOI/TjbnhRFCulI/AAAAAAAAAvY/58Lfgd0cjK8/s1600/DSCN0230%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nmq649YzJOI/TjbnhRFCulI/AAAAAAAAAvY/58Lfgd0cjK8/s320/DSCN0230%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten and Molly haven't arrived yet, they'll be here tomorrow. Looks like molly's packing back in Jefferson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbVkqtop2cc/TjbnnA7bD7I/AAAAAAAAAvc/iHt2PdZT6to/s1600/DSCN0231%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SbVkqtop2cc/TjbnnA7bD7I/AAAAAAAAAvc/iHt2PdZT6to/s320/DSCN0231%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's got all of her clothes in her pretty purple-flowered trunk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm, I guess I should go see who my room-mate is this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;OH NO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9WpaBKo76o/TjbnsyZbotI/AAAAAAAAAvg/3X-cbFa0cRQ/s1600/DSCN0232%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p9WpaBKo76o/TjbnsyZbotI/AAAAAAAAAvg/3X-cbFa0cRQ/s320/DSCN0232%255B1%255D.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chrissa and I are room-mates!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this will be one interesting year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;~Kailey~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDQ5Ec-OlHo/TjMimBvBEcI/AAAAAAAAAto/ZuyurHXVZE0/s1600/148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDQ5Ec-OlHo/TjMimBvBEcI/AAAAAAAAAto/ZuyurHXVZE0/s320/148.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a dark and stormy night and Detective Kittredge was finishing up some paperwork at the Pleasant View Police Department, where she was famous for her intelligence, flawless deductive reasoning, and level head. Just as finished documenting the latest string of bank robberies she had solved, she heard the door being thrown open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjUFbmvjqAI/TjMiv-l4urI/AAAAAAAAAts/B6ulaaxzshU/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjUFbmvjqAI/TjMiv-l4urI/AAAAAAAAAts/B6ulaaxzshU/s320/149.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, Detective Kittredge!" the woman who entered cried with&amp;nbsp;a slight Southern accent, "You must help me, I do declare! My beloved William is missing!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Calm down, Ma'am," Kittredge said in a soothing voice, "I need only know two things, what is your name, and how long has your husband been missing?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh!" the lady said, a bit startled, "My name is Bella Trix, and William isn't my husband, he's my duck! My glorious pet duck! You see, here's what happened . . . .&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/-hqu1k4eALF4/TjMjBi34QaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ZhKPaKZTTbQ/s1600/153.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqu1k4eALF4/TjMjBi34QaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/ZhKPaKZTTbQ/s320/153.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I was in my bedroom at my father's mansion, home alone except for the maid, Mrs. White. I was teaching William a new trick, he's very smart, you know." Bella&amp;nbsp;wipped a tear from her eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Please go on, Ms. Trix," the Detective urged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, yes, well while I was teaching William, the door rang. Mrs. White did not answer it, so I did. It was a 'ding-dong-ditch' as those hoodlums call it nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2MxoqaenXA/TjMjFkDIWoI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ynjcRVX6AzY/s1600/154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2MxoqaenXA/TjMjFkDIWoI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ynjcRVX6AzY/s320/154.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"And when I returned William was gone! I scoured the house with Mrs. White's help but found nothing.&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/-APIO5G4g-FU/TjMi4JwU3LI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Nymz-pNyhc/s1600/150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APIO5G4g-FU/TjMi4JwU3LI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Nymz-pNyhc/s320/150.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Please, Detective Kittredge, I called the main police office but they said William had just wondered off, but he couldn't have! All the doors were shut, and his wings are clipped so he couldn't have flown out through the window!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXK9mRcYZlo/TjMi9azH11I/AAAAAAAAAt4/SVN5mIP9aSY/s1600/151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXK9mRcYZlo/TjMi9azH11I/AAAAAAAAAt4/SVN5mIP9aSY/s320/151.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ms. Trix," Kittredge said, pulling on her trench coat and fedora, "I will do everything I can to find your duck. If there's a way to get William back safely, I &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;find it! Shall we head to your father's mansion?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSUze0f0Swg/TjMjJPKOdAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/A52RA_pI5cA/s1600/155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FSUze0f0Swg/TjMjJPKOdAI/AAAAAAAAAuE/A52RA_pI5cA/s320/155.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You know, I bet it was that sneaky Mrs. White that took William!" Bella hissed as she and the detective entered her bedroom. "Why else wouldn't she answer the door?" To the maid she yelled, "GET AWAY FROM MY BED YOU LOWLY THIEF!" "Uh, Ma'am?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cI0WMjUaH4o/TjMjMvdKa_I/AAAAAAAAAuI/7CPfYMBGJaE/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cI0WMjUaH4o/TjMjMvdKa_I/AAAAAAAAAuI/7CPfYMBGJaE/s320/156.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Don't mind Ms. Trix," Detective Kittredge said, coming to the rescue. "She is very agitated at the disappearance of her beloved duck."&lt;br /&gt;"William's missing?" Exclaimed the maid in astonishment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The detective nodded. "Yes, and if you would be so kind as to fetch a glass of water for the lady, it would be most appreciated." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Right away!" Mrs. White hurried off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyTzR-6EsSQ/TjMjP4mFiNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-fHrdJF87HQ/s1600/157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RyTzR-6EsSQ/TjMjP4mFiNI/AAAAAAAAAuM/-fHrdJF87HQ/s320/157.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Detective Kittredge, what on earth are you doing?" Bella asked as the detective got down on her hands and knees. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Looking for clues, and I think I have found one."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZF0L2k3iQc/TjMjT82T2EI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XpwgVB8OMys/s1600/158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gZF0L2k3iQc/TjMjT82T2EI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/XpwgVB8OMys/s320/158.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Do you know what this is, Ms. Trix?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"If I'm not mistaken, it's a dog's chew toy." Bella answered with a confused look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Quite right. It must have been left by the ducknapper! Perhaps someone saw the man or woman whom we seek. Let's go outside and see."&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/-AuPUf8eyo3M/TjMjd3PUAxI/AAAAAAAAAuc/j7PWugFkgD8/s1600/161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AuPUf8eyo3M/TjMjd3PUAxI/AAAAAAAAAuc/j7PWugFkgD8/s320/161.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Excuse me, Miss," Detective Kittredge said a poor girl with ratty braids and a dress that was clearly too small who was sitting on the curb near the Trix mansion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes?" the girl asked timidly, looking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Have you by any chance seen anybody out of the ordinary lately? Perhaps with a dog?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDQ4pfnbO1c/TjMjhTKbV8I/AAAAAAAAAug/m9GelckwfX0/s1600/162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDQ4pfnbO1c/TjMjhTKbV8I/AAAAAAAAAug/m9GelckwfX0/s320/162.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, yes. She didn't have a dog, but she smelled a bit like one and was carrying a leash in one hand. Here she comes now!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2tmzwRhEgE/TjMjmQc5GUI/AAAAAAAAAuk/cCU_lFn8ED4/s1600/163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f2tmzwRhEgE/TjMjmQc5GUI/AAAAAAAAAuk/cCU_lFn8ED4/s320/163.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey guys!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUe3TcqoRKA/TjMjpaHBOBI/AAAAAAAAAuo/4drYF77rdYk/s1600/164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VUe3TcqoRKA/TjMjpaHBOBI/AAAAAAAAAuo/4drYF77rdYk/s320/164.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Kailey!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"What? Oh, Molly, if you're looking for your glasses, Emily has them. For some strange reason she was wearing them, your Christmas dress and Kirsten's white apron." Kailey then noticed what everyone was wearing. "Hey, Kit, why are you wearing Molly's raincoat? It's not even drizzling and&amp;nbsp;it's beastly hot out. Wait, why is everyone wearing 30's clothes? Did you guys throw a party without me?"&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/-8W7_KlmzZVM/TjMjsfWRo5I/AAAAAAAAAus/GABGu56DiSM/s1600/165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8W7_KlmzZVM/TjMjsfWRo5I/AAAAAAAAAus/GABGu56DiSM/s320/165.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"No, you moron! We're shooting for 'Detective Kittredge!" Chrissa yelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"That was today?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Yes that was today!! You were playing the brutal petnapper that stole pets from rich aristocrats with the help of your vicious pack of dogs, remember? I reminded you, like, fifty times!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oops."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hang on," Molly said, "If Kailey didn't take William, then what happened to him?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mi8V3BBnKIA/TjMjwGgqnTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rlsnTOqq1VI/s1600/166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mi8V3BBnKIA/TjMjwGgqnTI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rlsnTOqq1VI/s320/166.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly there was a bark and two animals came running by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"William!" Chrissa screached.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Sandy! Bad dog! Chase the squirrels, not the ducks!"&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/-4PC_WH5Nny0/TjMjzlnsgwI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5tgMQR1i5d8/s1600/167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4PC_WH5Nny0/TjMjzlnsgwI/AAAAAAAAAu0/5tgMQR1i5d8/s320/167.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chrissa grabbed William out of harms way and Kailey jumped on Sandy to restrain her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzraqGP20F0/TjMj3QLlfuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/O4kj8wNT8BI/s1600/168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MzraqGP20F0/TjMj3QLlfuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/O4kj8wNT8BI/s320/168.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I don't know about any of you, but I'm still confused. How did Sandy's chew toy get in the room if Kailey didn't put it there?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Well . . . . .&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/-3gjPT0p1_L8/TjMjXLWdR6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/I4Ug8VuJb44/s1600/159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3gjPT0p1_L8/TjMjXLWdR6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/I4Ug8VuJb44/s320/159.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Sandy must've snuck in throught the open window. She had her chew toy earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ukyQ2y7J6A/TjMjacsTzZI/AAAAAAAAAuY/0GDtxOYI_UQ/s1600/160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0ukyQ2y7J6A/TjMjacsTzZI/AAAAAAAAAuY/0GDtxOYI_UQ/s320/160.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Then, when she saw William, she must've chased him away and kicked the chew toy under the bed." Kailey explained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-e-AzsWmUk/TjMifarOUqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HPTA0ySg8G4/s1600/169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b-e-AzsWmUk/TjMifarOUqI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HPTA0ySg8G4/s320/169.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"But who ding-dong-ditched me?" Chrissa asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh," Kailey said hesitantly, "That was me. Practical joke."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"WHAT?" Chrissa sceamed and . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLXHWc9pBQk/TjMiboN2tqI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qNFEqxW2z9w/s1600/170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bLXHWc9pBQk/TjMiboN2tqI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qNFEqxW2z9w/s320/170.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jumped onto Kailey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Youstinkingidiot!WhattheheckwereyouthinkingwellI'lltellyouwhatImmagonnado......."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Awcomeonitwasjustajokeandyou'renotevensupposedtohaveWilliamand......"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8fLcmUIUOE/TjMiXGBPOYI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RyNumYsAOX8/s1600/171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8fLcmUIUOE/TjMiXGBPOYI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RyNumYsAOX8/s320/171.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Thank you for watching the pilot episode of 'Detective Kittredge' Starring Margaret Mildred&amp;nbsp;Kittredge and guest staring Chrissa Marie Maxwell, Emily Rose Bennet, Mary Grace McIntire and Kailey Diane Hopkins. We hope you enjoyed it and please stay tuned for later installments. To preorder the first season on DVD or to order an official Detective Kittredge Trench Coat or Fedora please call 555-555-5555. Thank you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;~Detective Kittredge~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;(With help from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-5573479389272535106?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5573479389272535106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=5573479389272535106&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5573479389272535106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5573479389272535106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/detective-kittredge-season-1-episode-1.html' title='Detective Kittredge Season 1 Episode 1: Man&apos;s Best Friend?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDQ5Ec-OlHo/TjMimBvBEcI/AAAAAAAAAto/ZuyurHXVZE0/s72-c/148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-2576191483033100844</id><published>2011-07-28T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:38:11.755-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I have a huge announcement, despite the fact that I haven't posted in almost a month *readers pelt tomatoes* I promise that I am back for good now! This post is important for alot of different reasons, so please read the whole thing. First of all: I sewed a doll dres for my state's state fair! Here are some pics of the dress and the process of making it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hVHhTdYjt4/TjGapwVhXKI/AAAAAAAAAsU/WEuWVmgsMMc/s1600/DSCN0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hVHhTdYjt4/TjGapwVhXKI/AAAAAAAAAsU/WEuWVmgsMMc/s320/DSCN0128.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are all the pattern pieces! I printed it out at AG Playthings.com (A FANTASTIC website for collectors!) The only change I made to the pattern was I lengthened&amp;nbsp;the skirt&amp;nbsp;so the hem would be easier.&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/-3PEwteE_OKU/TjGaub5qoFI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kjl58r8Hmos/s1600/DSCN0129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3PEwteE_OKU/TjGaub5qoFI/AAAAAAAAAsY/kjl58r8Hmos/s320/DSCN0129.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everything all pinned out on my family's dining room table. I did a muslin before doing the real thing to make sure the pattern fit right. (It did.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3gMzl_NsiI/TjGayJEV5vI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ZsK4dHhY3_s/s1600/DSCN0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h3gMzl_NsiI/TjGayJEV5vI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ZsK4dHhY3_s/s320/DSCN0131.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up of the skirt so you can see the marks for the growth strips (My FAVORITE part of the dress!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFDmcsb1Mj4/TjGa1s-M9FI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1JpFg9XNUhg/s1600/DSCN0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFDmcsb1Mj4/TjGa1s-M9FI/AAAAAAAAAsg/1JpFg9XNUhg/s320/DSCN0132.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pieces cut out. (Forgive the poor light, it was late and the flash was being strange.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The muslin turned out great, so I started on the real thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxZ7yDWq3zA/TjGbBPSRC8I/AAAAAAAAAss/0uAbVavmfuU/s1600/DSCN0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZxZ7yDWq3zA/TjGbBPSRC8I/AAAAAAAAAss/0uAbVavmfuU/s320/DSCN0158.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bodice and one sleeve almost done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IAcBSIucUw/TjGbF-EwO5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/O_WJV6xOvYc/s1600/DSCN0159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IAcBSIucUw/TjGbF-EwO5I/AAAAAAAAAsw/O_WJV6xOvYc/s320/DSCN0159.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another sleeve added.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And now, what you've all been waiting for . . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoJ2owVZOOU/TjGbJGSXeAI/AAAAAAAAAs0/GZb7hLIoyEo/s1600/DSCN0161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoJ2owVZOOU/TjGbJGSXeAI/AAAAAAAAAs0/GZb7hLIoyEo/s320/DSCN0161.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The finished product! I made Kirsten's school dress using Civil War reproduction fabric that my sewing teachers got me in Lancaster (they're the best!). I love the stripes so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UdioFv7L_Ys/TjGbMt6EumI/AAAAAAAAAs4/LhyVx9RLfhE/s1600/DSCN0163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UdioFv7L_Ys/TjGbMt6EumI/AAAAAAAAAs4/LhyVx9RLfhE/s320/DSCN0163.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very blurry close-up of the bodice and waistband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kZDMDuW_boE/TjGbP6wZ7eI/AAAAAAAAAs8/WbVTWmuUZ24/s1600/DSCN0167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kZDMDuW_boE/TjGbP6wZ7eI/AAAAAAAAAs8/WbVTWmuUZ24/s320/DSCN0167.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up of the sleeve cuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wqLfkdOS6k/TjGbScv6lZI/AAAAAAAAAtA/z8ffzZNvL-c/s1600/DSCN0168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5wqLfkdOS6k/TjGbScv6lZI/AAAAAAAAAtA/z8ffzZNvL-c/s320/DSCN0168.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a close-up of Kirsten because she's so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Some other news: I have 25 followers! Thank you so much guys! Vote on my poll to decide how we're going to celebrate that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Still more news: I may be changing my doll collection a bit, getting rid of clothes I don't use much anymore and may possibly, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;possibly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ﻿ box up one or two of my dolls and put them in the attic to save for my daughter when I grow up. Don't worry, this is NOT the dreaded 'I've outgrown dolls' post, I'm just not using my dolls as much as I used to. I am completely OBSESSED with sewing doll clothes though, so this blog will be around for many years to come. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Even more News: I have a week of free time coming up, so if you have an idea for a post, let me know about and I'll do it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/1614598122178372727-2576191483033100844?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2576191483033100844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=2576191483033100844&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2576191483033100844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2576191483033100844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4hVHhTdYjt4/TjGapwVhXKI/AAAAAAAAAsU/WEuWVmgsMMc/s72-c/DSCN0128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-7830768121994752253</id><published>2011-07-03T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:40:44.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some stuff</title><content type='html'>Hi guys. I have been seriously been neglecting my blog lately, I'll admit it. Something fairly sudden and really sad happened in my family not long ago (this morning, actually) and because of it I might not be able to post much for awhile longer. I will try to do a 4th of July post tomorrow, I've had something planned for awhile and I was going to take the pictures today, but it is raining. I think it's a great idea for a post, so I'll modify it a bit and post it later if I can't do it tomorrow. Thanks for being understanding, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-7830768121994752253?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7830768121994752253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=7830768121994752253&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7830768121994752253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7830768121994752253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/07/just-some-stuff.html' title='Just some stuff'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-2695182054311105093</id><published>2011-06-24T12:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T12:23:46.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AG News'/><title type='text'>Displays and Sewing and New AG Stuff, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>Hi guys! My family's new camera is really giving me fits, so I took pictures with our old one so I could upload them. The pics aren't as good as the ones the new camera takes, but I feel really bad about not posting pictures in a SERIOUSLY long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the promised pics of my doll display shelf and table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsivNsnFVe4/TgS2T8ILMdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JI3uiIKddOw/s1600/P1010888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsivNsnFVe4/TgS2T8ILMdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JI3uiIKddOw/s320/P1010888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the whole display area. There's a shelf thing and a table, as you can see.&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/-ON2iikmIjJQ/TgS2WEg5fDI/AAAAAAAAAq0/-csnmH9oXLE/s1600/P1010889.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ON2iikmIjJQ/TgS2WEg5fDI/AAAAAAAAAq0/-csnmH9oXLE/s320/P1010889.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a beach scene with Kailey, Emily and Molly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8Zjpj02O5c/TgS2Y04lr6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/sJSTn_esdww/s1600/P1010890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8Zjpj02O5c/TgS2Y04lr6I/AAAAAAAAAq4/sJSTn_esdww/s320/P1010890.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sandy is guarding Kailey's flippers and mask :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2cFUIyr2yc/TgS2a6Ik77I/AAAAAAAAAq8/AKYKXwfD_Yk/s1600/P1010891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2cFUIyr2yc/TgS2a6Ik77I/AAAAAAAAAq8/AKYKXwfD_Yk/s320/P1010891.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Sorry this pic is so incredibly blurry* I just wanted to show you Kailey's beautiful hair! I love it in this style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQyohJnhq0E/TgS2cvCTS6I/AAAAAAAAArA/qQVbVejsct0/s1600/P1010892.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uQyohJnhq0E/TgS2cvCTS6I/AAAAAAAAArA/qQVbVejsct0/s320/P1010892.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here Kit is giving Chrissa a tour of 1934 Cincinati (Notice their 30's clothes)&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/-kvKy9mSrON8/TgS2ejq5ksI/AAAAAAAAArE/nK1IL76kWtI/s1600/P1010895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kvKy9mSrON8/TgS2ejq5ksI/AAAAAAAAArE/nK1IL76kWtI/s320/P1010895.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten's relaxing. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwZY-UJnXtM/TgS2gnQFuCI/AAAAAAAAArI/3fycWJlkz0Q/s1600/P1010896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwZY-UJnXtM/TgS2gnQFuCI/AAAAAAAAArI/3fycWJlkz0Q/s320/P1010896.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Robby! I love the outfit he's in; it's one of the first AG outfits I ever owned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZj5T9VJHy4/TgS2ie3RwXI/AAAAAAAAArM/pMIvIGe50ro/s1600/P1010898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MZj5T9VJHy4/TgS2ie3RwXI/AAAAAAAAArM/pMIvIGe50ro/s320/P1010898.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Molly, the cloth doll my Gran made me ages ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing some sewing lately, and I though you might like to see it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MgQiVSq9Rc/TgS3irGuOHI/AAAAAAAAArQ/5g-I-dNrNpI/s1600/P1010899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5MgQiVSq9Rc/TgS3irGuOHI/AAAAAAAAArQ/5g-I-dNrNpI/s320/P1010899.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a bunch of muslin laying around so I decided to make Kirsten a lacey underskirt . . .&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/-Oy2KUzqIwKY/TgS3lENP5kI/AAAAAAAAArU/7cGca6pa6kw/s1600/P1010900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oy2KUzqIwKY/TgS3lENP5kI/AAAAAAAAArU/7cGca6pa6kw/s320/P1010900.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And a pair of lacey pantelets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e295TOwMpLs/TgS3ntnouzI/AAAAAAAAArY/P0Jn5IXFng0/s1600/P1010901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e295TOwMpLs/TgS3ntnouzI/AAAAAAAAArY/P0Jn5IXFng0/s320/P1010901.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were really easy and super fun to make. For the underskirt I slightly modified a pattern I had and for the pantelets I just shorted a pattern for PJ pants and added the lace! If you have Kirsten, Addy or Josephina and sew I highly recommend making something like this. The underskirt makes all of the dresses look more 'poofy' and more period-accurate.&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/-8PoPBrbSR7U/TgS3p_kP9wI/AAAAAAAAArc/tAiuktIdeY0/s1600/P1010902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8PoPBrbSR7U/TgS3p_kP9wI/AAAAAAAAArc/tAiuktIdeY0/s320/P1010902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pantelets have elastic and the skirt fastens with a snap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32rmZy7SfBA/TgS3sLpqtRI/AAAAAAAAArg/zm1C_Rz5Tt4/s1600/P1010906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-32rmZy7SfBA/TgS3sLpqtRI/AAAAAAAAArg/zm1C_Rz5Tt4/s320/P1010906.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also made this cute dress and bolero jacket. This isn't for my girls, though, I'm going to sell it.&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/-KcNa-JiaYyI/TgS3uJ5SzVI/AAAAAAAAArk/eLWdboSJPkA/s1600/P1010907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KcNa-JiaYyI/TgS3uJ5SzVI/AAAAAAAAArk/eLWdboSJPkA/s320/P1010907.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The trim around the waist took WAYYY longer than it should have because I am a SLOW hand sewer and I couldn't do it on my machine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOOKvgWCM2Q/TgS3vzI1pbI/AAAAAAAAAro/X-nBCSMoOg0/s1600/P1010909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HOOKvgWCM2Q/TgS3vzI1pbI/AAAAAAAAAro/X-nBCSMoOg0/s320/P1010909.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The dress looks cute with or without the bolero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd2-w4q9LnA/TgS3zTqntsI/AAAAAAAAArs/9bIPPvsac2k/s1600/P1010910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pd2-w4q9LnA/TgS3zTqntsI/AAAAAAAAArs/9bIPPvsac2k/s320/P1010910.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The dress fastens with two snaps in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0CXrN9v6GI/TgS32AaCK5I/AAAAAAAAArw/cupypnF3Iio/s1600/P1010912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i0CXrN9v6GI/TgS32AaCK5I/AAAAAAAAArw/cupypnF3Iio/s320/P1010912.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All seams are fully finished with the 'honey comb' stitch. &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/-lrMxg77QWL4/TgS35JGFzEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/vtU1S_FQsHU/s1600/P1010915.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrMxg77QWL4/TgS35JGFzEI/AAAAAAAAAr0/vtU1S_FQsHU/s320/P1010915.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks pretty good with the underskirt, if I do say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KThNC80qYTo/TgS38MKgjHI/AAAAAAAAAr4/8vCrZoNEA_I/s1600/P1010916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KThNC80qYTo/TgS38MKgjHI/AAAAAAAAAr4/8vCrZoNEA_I/s320/P1010916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm working on a pair of doll blue jeans using the Liberty Jane pattern. I got it for free on memorial day, but if I had known how awesome it is I would have happily paid the $4 it ussually costs! I HIGHLY recommend the pattern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TRQ669Iv9UM/TgS3-4bXTYI/AAAAAAAAAr8/19LlArkOOrU/s1600/P1010917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TRQ669Iv9UM/TgS3-4bXTYI/AAAAAAAAAr8/19LlArkOOrU/s320/P1010917.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close up of the faux fly and real pockets!&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/-07Tog1CdGok/TgS4B-F6ZkI/AAAAAAAAAsA/acabkJMYO-A/s1600/P1010918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-07Tog1CdGok/TgS4B-F6ZkI/AAAAAAAAAsA/acabkJMYO-A/s320/P1010918.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm finishing the seams with the honey comb stitch on this, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all probably already know, AG just released a lot of new stuff! Here are my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/set/id/1613/uid/86#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1308931043246="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/W0589_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This doll looks A LOT like me! I have blue eyes, not brown, but I have blonde hair in a similair style! If I ever get a MAG, it will probably be this one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/184648/ctc/XSCOORD#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1308931115470="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V6009_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this adorable? I might try to make something like it . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/184670/uid/205#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1308931247976="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V6041_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the colors in this costume! It kinda reminds me of Jasmine in Aladin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/184702/uid/266#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1308931329472="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V6073_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The watch sets are adorable! A little over-priced, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.americangirl.com/agshop/html/item/id/183529/uid/205#" id="viewLargerLink2" jquery1308931393172="3"&gt;&lt;img class="noBorder" src="http://store.americangirl.com/images/V3821_main_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable! I think it would look GREAT on Kirsten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for looking!&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/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6fmcz5q3xVc/TgS1iF3BSUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/VrdVdFOGi00/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-2695182054311105093?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2695182054311105093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=2695182054311105093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2695182054311105093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/2695182054311105093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/displays-and-sewing-and-new-ag-stuff-oh.html' title='Displays and Sewing and New AG Stuff, Oh My!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gsivNsnFVe4/TgS2T8ILMdI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JI3uiIKddOw/s72-c/P1010888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8597166452591034317</id><published>2011-06-19T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T14:23:05.111-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>My American Girl's 30 Followers Blog Party!</title><content type='html'>Congrats to Emma at My American Girl, she has 30 followers! She decided to do this cool blog party thing to celebrate. To participate you have to answer 8 questions. Here are my answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Which do you like better; Apple or Cherry pie?&lt;br /&gt;Apple all the way! It's one of my favorite desserts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; What is your favorite thing to do over summer break?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;Sew, go to theater camp, and swim at my grandma's pool. Oh, and do stuff with dolls, of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;3. How many dolls (not only AG, any kind) do you own?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I have six AG dolls (Molly, Emily, Kit, Kailey, Kirsten and Chrissa) two Bitty Babies (Jane and Robby) a set of Bitty Twins (Shannon and Kevin) a really old baby doll that I got when I was two (Big Robby) two crotched dolls (Bernard and Jane) a porcelien doll I got at a flea market (Nellie) and two cloth dolls my Gran made for me (Gracie and Molly). As you can see, I have always loved dolls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;4.Have you ever been to any of the American Girl Places or are you going to one over the summer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp; have been to the one in New York! I went for my tenth birthday. It'd be great if I went again this summer, but I don't think will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;5. Do you have any hobbies or things you like to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I like to sew, read, write, doodle, play the piano, sing and act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;6. What's your favorite TV show and/or movie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I love MASH, the Waltons, Burn Notice, Law and&amp;nbsp;Order: SVU&amp;nbsp;and NCIS. My favorite movies are The Narnia Movies (the newer ones) the National Treasure movies, and the Polar Express.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;7.What is your favorite color?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I really like &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lavender &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;Light Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;8. What do you like about this blog (My American Girl) and/or why did you follow it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;I like it because Emma posts alot (something I seriously need to work on) and her posts are so fun and enjoyable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;Sorry for not posting pics of the doll display thing like I said I would, but my family just got a new camera (8D) but I don't know how to upload the pictures yet ( :( ) They'll be up as soon as I figure it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoVu0Or_jXw/Tf4-fBUhSAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tZb10vEWb78/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoVu0Or_jXw/Tf4-fBUhSAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tZb10vEWb78/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-indent: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8597166452591034317?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8597166452591034317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8597166452591034317&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8597166452591034317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8597166452591034317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-american-girls-30-followers-blog.html' title='My American Girl&apos;s 30 Followers Blog Party!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoVu0Or_jXw/Tf4-fBUhSAI/AAAAAAAAAqo/tZb10vEWb78/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6484001829110430593</id><published>2011-06-12T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T17:29:58.961-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appologies'/><title type='text'>Random Updates</title><content type='html'>AGH! I'm a terrible blogger! I haven't updated in like a week and a half. Sorry 'bout that. BUT I promise that will change soon because I Graduated from 8th grade today so no more school work until September. My family went out for lunch and I got to see my baby second cousin, James. He's a cutie pie :) My class leaves for Washington DC tomorrow morning at 5:41 AM, and we get back late Wednesday, so on Thursday I'll have pics of the doll display I set up the other day, I promise. Well, that's just about it. Thanks for reading!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6484001829110430593?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6484001829110430593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6484001829110430593&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6484001829110430593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6484001829110430593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-updates.html' title='Random Updates'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6722475484529558462</id><published>2011-06-05T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T18:18:03.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><title type='text'>Thanks, Priya!</title><content type='html'>Thank you so much to Priya from &lt;a href="http://www.agplayground.weebly.com/"&gt;AG Playground&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;made me this AWESOME signature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="100" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s200/Siggy+by+Priya.png" t8="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Isn't it cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't checked out her website, you should. It's really cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s1600/Siggy+by+Priya.png" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6722475484529558462?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6722475484529558462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6722475484529558462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6722475484529558462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6722475484529558462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/thanks-priya.html' title='Thanks, Priya!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6nR9bCTrKuY/TewALZcSLAI/AAAAAAAAAqc/oJnAXzKPtFs/s72-c/Siggy+by+Priya.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-5674540377716557300</id><published>2011-05-30T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T17:47:04.346-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><title type='text'>I decided To create my own tag . . .</title><content type='html'>Hiya! I was seriously in a blogging mood but I couldn't think of anything to blog about, so I decided to create my own tag! (There's not some unwritten rule against that, right?) Anyway, so for the tag you have to say your favorite . . .&lt;br /&gt;1. Movie&lt;br /&gt;2. Book&lt;br /&gt;3. Store&lt;br /&gt;4. Food&lt;br /&gt;5. Dessert (I know 4 and 5 can overlap, but just say that they do)&lt;br /&gt;6. Outfit (describe it)&lt;br /&gt;7. TV Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound like fun? I'll start by doing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My favorite movie is the Newsies (watch "Sieze the Day" on Youtube, it's awesome!)&lt;br /&gt;2. My favorite book is 'A Northern Light' by Jennifer Donnelly&lt;br /&gt;3. My favorite store is either khols or Johann Fabric&lt;br /&gt;4. My favorite food is my mom's Chinese Chicken&lt;br /&gt;5. My favorite desert is Chocolate indulgence cake from King Arthur&lt;br /&gt;6. My favorite outfit consists of pale Burmuda-length shorts, a red cami and a light orange, white and pale yellow thin plaid shirt.&lt;br /&gt;7. My favorite TV show is a tie between M*A*S*H and The Waltons (I love shows from the 70's!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Emma from My American Girl, Emma Wright, Hannah Wright, Priya from AG Playground, Gabby from I heart American Girl, and anyone else who thinks this looks like fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I'm going to make a blog award that you can take if you do the tag, it'll be on the side bar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-5674540377716557300?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5674540377716557300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=5674540377716557300&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5674540377716557300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/5674540377716557300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-decided-to-create-my-own-tag.html' title='I decided To create my own tag . . .'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-849712769593565018</id><published>2011-05-29T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T17:32:05.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Piano Playing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Whew! Three posts in one day! After how many days of not posting at all? Go figure. So, like most people I have more than one hobby. I like my AG dolls alot, but&amp;nbsp;I also spend my free time sewing, singing, riding my unicycle, and playing the piano. My FAVORITE song to play is 'The Entertainer'. It's not the most difficult piece I know (that would be a Bach musette) but I kept on getting nervous when I tried to record myself playing the harder pieces, so here's this one. I've played it so many times that I don't even need the sheet music! (Sorry it's so fast, I got nervous!)&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;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5f028591d2002b72" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f028591d2002b72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331399338%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81452B89A6EB5CD59CF5E455CE03D6984CBBFDBA.3CEC2C539D922E1E86181E6F159C24F3C6436D8C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f028591d2002b72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ2STKTmtf7cuod5EqtXiEZdnjsk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f028591d2002b72%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331399338%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81452B89A6EB5CD59CF5E455CE03D6984CBBFDBA.3CEC2C539D922E1E86181E6F159C24F3C6436D8C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f028591d2002b72%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZ2STKTmtf7cuod5EqtXiEZdnjsk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What'd ya think? Comment and let me know!!!! Thank you for listening!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~Katie~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-849712769593565018?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/849712769593565018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=849712769593565018&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/849712769593565018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/849712769593565018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/piano-playing.html' title='Piano Playing!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-7160804953640457182</id><published>2011-05-29T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T17:02:46.034-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>The Mystery in the Outskirts of Jefferson</title><content type='html'>Hiya! It's Emily here, and Molly and I just got back from a nice, long visit with her family in Jefferson, Illinoise. We had an AWESOME time riding bicycles, annoying Ricky and teaching Brad songs. We also helped Mrs. Gilford with the Victory Garden, which I LOVE! Anyway, yesterday, our last day there, Molly's family decided to go swimming and have a picnic in and by the lake that's near Jefferson. After we swam, Mrs. McIntire sent Molly and me to go find a good place for a picnic. We went on Molly's bike, and, well, . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gijx_SMMDfA/TeKsqt7EPEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/kNLtkY5Bsqo/s1600/P1010860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gijx_SMMDfA/TeKsqt7EPEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/kNLtkY5Bsqo/s320/P1010860.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"This looks like a good spot!" I said enthusiastically. "Yeah,"Molly agreed. "There couldn't be a more perfect spot for a picnic! Why don't you grab the blanket?"&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/-2UButDx2ZMg/TeKssEvCg_I/AAAAAAAAAog/ovRxM1mgrjw/s1600/P1010861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2UButDx2ZMg/TeKssEvCg_I/AAAAAAAAAog/ovRxM1mgrjw/s320/P1010861.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Of course!" I said, spreading the blanket on the grass. Molly gently set her bicycle on the ground and grabbed the beach ball we had brought.&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/-8nATOWvYxqs/TeKst1io42I/AAAAAAAAAok/SWXOCCpECHw/s1600/P1010862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8nATOWvYxqs/TeKst1io42I/AAAAAAAAAok/SWXOCCpECHw/s320/P1010862.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Do you wanna play, Bennet?" she said to her dog in a high voice. &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/-FmFDWleLvS8/TeKsvEi0vRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/w8FTv5gFD7U/s1600/P1010863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FmFDWleLvS8/TeKsvEi0vRI/AAAAAAAAAoo/w8FTv5gFD7U/s320/P1010863.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently he did because he took the ball from Molly and began to run away with it!&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/-AOFmIJVfZjM/TeKsw7W92EI/AAAAAAAAAos/dlhw_Bn-qDk/s1600/P1010864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOFmIJVfZjM/TeKsw7W92EI/AAAAAAAAAos/dlhw_Bn-qDk/s320/P1010864.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Emily!" Molly cried. "Help me get Bennet back. Please? Pretty Please with sugar on top?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, fine. Help me up."&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/-GR7Tk93Woc0/TeKsy2NWOcI/AAAAAAAAAow/g3RJ0mxUPMk/s1600/P1010865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GR7Tk93Woc0/TeKsy2NWOcI/AAAAAAAAAow/g3RJ0mxUPMk/s320/P1010865.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Bennet! Bennet!" Molly and I cried as we ran around, looking desperately for her dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQEaBNEABZU/TeKs1FwYNmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CBMc7oe7d68/s1600/P1010867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQEaBNEABZU/TeKs1FwYNmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/CBMc7oe7d68/s320/P1010867.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We found him at the edge of the woods. "Oh, Bennet, don't ever scare me like that again!" Molly said, crying a little bit. "Come on, Molly," I said gently, "Let's go back and finish setting up the picnic blanket and then go get your family." "Okay," she said reluctantly.&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/-p9La0uDjxgQ/TeKs3L95aBI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OUCxNY-8z-w/s1600/P1010868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p9La0uDjxgQ/TeKs3L95aBI/AAAAAAAAAo4/OUCxNY-8z-w/s320/P1010868.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We found our little site without a problem, but something was off about it. Molly knew what it was immediately. "My bike is gone!" she screamed. "Someone stole it! First I almost lose my dog, now my bike's gone, and oh! This is the worst visit home ever!"&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/-f62tpExHso8/TeKs7-MCFEI/AAAAAAAAAo8/3qflswEUmbs/s1600/P1010873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f62tpExHso8/TeKs7-MCFEI/AAAAAAAAAo8/3qflswEUmbs/s320/P1010873.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Woah, Molly, calm down," I said, sitting her down on the towel gently. "We'll find your bike, don't worry."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"How?" Molly wailed. "Well, it looks like there's some patted down grass over there. We can go investigate that. It'll be like we're the Hardy Boys only, as you like to say, better because we're girls." Molly looked hopeful. "Okay," she said. "Bennet, you stay here and guard the ball and towel, and don't you DARE run off again!" I instructed the naughty dog.&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/-eAS83nMYBvY/TeKs-vo6AYI/AAAAAAAAApA/U_65Ss_1EPE/s1600/P1010874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eAS83nMYBvY/TeKs-vo6AYI/AAAAAAAAApA/U_65Ss_1EPE/s320/P1010874.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The trail of patted down grass seemed to last forever. We walked for what seemed like miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fH96tsBj3ZE/TeKtAtSsCiI/AAAAAAAAApE/83LLUzb-E4A/s1600/P1010875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fH96tsBj3ZE/TeKtAtSsCiI/AAAAAAAAApE/83LLUzb-E4A/s320/P1010875.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, we found a clue. "Look!" Molly said excitedly. "It's bike tracks!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izqzyZnZhhk/TeKtCx0qgXI/AAAAAAAAApI/fHLzlyPuO2M/s1600/P1010876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-izqzyZnZhhk/TeKtCx0qgXI/AAAAAAAAApI/fHLzlyPuO2M/s320/P1010876.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"So it is!" I agreed, getting excited myself. "Where do they lead?" Molly asked.&amp;nbsp;&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/-cUXcdClcEgo/TeKtFFeruwI/AAAAAAAAApM/nd_sl0C9DaU/s1600/P1010877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cUXcdClcEgo/TeKtFFeruwI/AAAAAAAAApM/nd_sl0C9DaU/s320/P1010877.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Look, more patted down grass over there! Let's try to follow it. I have a feeling we've almost found your bike, Molly!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0U7c5ptKzyo/TeKtIXolaLI/AAAAAAAAApQ/BPmIokdrlsY/s1600/P1010878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0U7c5ptKzyo/TeKtIXolaLI/AAAAAAAAApQ/BPmIokdrlsY/s320/P1010878.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran after the trail of patted down grass and found Molly's bike in an old shed! "Molly!" I screamed, "Molly, I found it!"&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/-QruQbwjLcso/TeKtLHH5DsI/AAAAAAAAApU/yEbNl77k638/s1600/P1010879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QruQbwjLcso/TeKtLHH5DsI/AAAAAAAAApU/yEbNl77k638/s320/P1010879.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Emily! Wait for me!" Molly cried. I climbed into the shed, and heard a BANG and then I was in complete darkness. The door to the shed had swung shut!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IR1uh0Jx-W0/TeKtQhqneEI/AAAAAAAAApY/PVMYEw66130/s1600/P1010880.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IR1uh0Jx-W0/TeKtQhqneEI/AAAAAAAAApY/PVMYEw66130/s320/P1010880.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Emily!" I heard Molly cry. "Molly!" I called back, "Molly, go get help! And hurry, there's not much air in here!" "I will, I promise!" Then I heard running footsteps and I was alone.&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/-IaO1SFECnhw/TeKtW719mgI/AAAAAAAAApc/UF10AzKqUag/s1600/P1010882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IaO1SFECnhw/TeKtW719mgI/AAAAAAAAApc/UF10AzKqUag/s320/P1010882.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not for long, though, because the wind blew the door open again. "Huh," I said to myself, "It must've been the wind that closed the door in the first place." Then I realized something else and rushed to find Molly to tell her.&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/-1Gqd4bYo5uc/TeKtZxKmKYI/AAAAAAAAApg/QpfVfSUPDJc/s1600/P1010883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Gqd4bYo5uc/TeKtZxKmKYI/AAAAAAAAApg/QpfVfSUPDJc/s320/P1010883.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I neared our site, I saw Molly lying on the towel, crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s44UlqFG4m4/TeKtcfVt-cI/AAAAAAAAApk/lFhSseiyqpE/s1600/P1010881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s44UlqFG4m4/TeKtcfVt-cI/AAAAAAAAApk/lFhSseiyqpE/s320/P1010881.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, Bennet," she sobbed, "First I almost lost you and now I lost Emily and I can't even go for help because I don't have my bicycle and it's too far to walk what am I going to DO?"&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/-WMasFH4bcvY/TeKte3SuHAI/AAAAAAAAApo/IOrygiDAano/s1600/P1010884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMasFH4bcvY/TeKte3SuHAI/AAAAAAAAApo/IOrygiDAano/s320/P1010884.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, Molly, don't you think that's a bit dramatic? I mean, honestly, even Chrissa wouldn't have gone that far."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErkoQ4hQtEs/TeKtgwrmBRI/AAAAAAAAAps/orQpndZUlRA/s1600/P1010885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ErkoQ4hQtEs/TeKtgwrmBRI/AAAAAAAAAps/orQpndZUlRA/s320/P1010885.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh. Hello Emily. How did you get here?"&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/-m8D0Py3iq8U/TeKtjTlQpBI/AAAAAAAAApw/NFlbSguK-MI/s1600/P1010886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m8D0Py3iq8U/TeKtjTlQpBI/AAAAAAAAApw/NFlbSguK-MI/s320/P1010886.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The wind blew the shed door open. And guess what? I think it was the wind that blew the door closed in the first place! And I think it was the wind and gravity that made your bicycle disappear in the first place. I hadn't noticed before, but when I was walking the bike back here I realized there was a little slope. I think your bike rolled away!"&amp;nbsp;"Emily, you're a genius!" Molly cried. "So should we go get your family so we can have our picnic?" "You know what," Molly asked, "I think the best place for our picnic would be my backyard."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ylnQRR5QQYU/TeKtlZkmffI/AAAAAAAAAp0/17AgqaCmDqE/s1600/P1010887.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ylnQRR5QQYU/TeKtlZkmffI/AAAAAAAAAp0/17AgqaCmDqE/s320/P1010887.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We packed up all the stuff and I climbed onto the back of the bike. Bennet started whining, clearing wanting to get on too. Molly laughed. "Bennet, after all the trouble you caused today, making us leave and then think that someone stole my bike, you can walk!"&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;Thanks for reading!&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;~Emily~&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;Bloopers:&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/-awFYSnQEjko/TeKzJqQp1wI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6iNZhtJXd0c/s1600/P1010858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-awFYSnQEjko/TeKzJqQp1wI/AAAAAAAAAp4/6iNZhtJXd0c/s320/P1010858.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Molly, she fell off her precious bicycle :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPnDnBc4jAA/TeKzL75zHmI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ey_1kKy22ds/s1600/P1010866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPnDnBc4jAA/TeKzL75zHmI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ey_1kKy22ds/s320/P1010866.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess Molly REALLY likes my leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFMe5H54qCY/TeKzPumbkoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4VJeTx4XOx4/s1600/P1010869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MFMe5H54qCY/TeKzPumbkoI/AAAAAAAAAqA/4VJeTx4XOx4/s320/P1010869.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Molly falls down. Again.&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/-KdYv1A-1H8k/TeKzScNr3EI/AAAAAAAAAqE/uV73mCKB3Kg/s1600/P1010870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KdYv1A-1H8k/TeKzScNr3EI/AAAAAAAAAqE/uV73mCKB3Kg/s320/P1010870.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Molly fell down so much she began to remind me of those faiting sheep . . .&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/-2Xda3S1dEhI/TeKzX5pZ7YI/AAAAAAAAAqM/B3-g4DQ9XOU/s1600/P1010872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Xda3S1dEhI/TeKzX5pZ7YI/AAAAAAAAAqM/B3-g4DQ9XOU/s320/P1010872.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ashes, ashes, we all fall DOWN! (Even Bennet!)&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;Thanks for looking!&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;~Katie~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-7160804953640457182?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7160804953640457182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=7160804953640457182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7160804953640457182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7160804953640457182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/mystery-in-outskirts-of-jefferson.html' title='The Mystery in the Outskirts of Jefferson'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gijx_SMMDfA/TeKsqt7EPEI/AAAAAAAAAoc/kNLtkY5Bsqo/s72-c/P1010860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6494577146778155788</id><published>2011-05-29T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:46:37.726-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>New Blog Look!</title><content type='html'>As you can see, I decorated my blog for Memorial Day, complete with a picture from my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/entry-to-gabbys-contest-round-one.html#comments"&gt;Memorial Day I Heat American Girl contest entry&lt;/a&gt;. After I do this post I'm going outside to take some pics, so I'll have a photo story for you today or tomorrow. Happy Memorial Day!&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6494577146778155788?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6494577146778155788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6494577146778155788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6494577146778155788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6494577146778155788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-blog-look.html' title='New Blog Look!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-6275555665907500201</id><published>2011-05-26T15:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:28:58.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appologies'/><title type='text'>I am neglectful blogger!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't posted in almost two weeks. Or gone on anybody's else's website for almost that long. Sorry. Busy, busy, busy, well after June 17 (last day of school- can't wait!) I'll start posting more. I don't really have anything else to say, I'm just kinda confirming that I didn't drop off the face of the earth. Please vote on the new poll, I know it's not doll related, but I was curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you out of school yet? (Again, I'm not trying to be a creeper, I'm just curious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-6275555665907500201?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6275555665907500201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=6275555665907500201&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6275555665907500201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/6275555665907500201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-am-neglectful-blogger.html' title='I am neglectful blogger!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1896298976245513430</id><published>2011-05-13T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:40:05.993-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Two lies and a truth</title><content type='html'>Hi! It's Kit. I know Katie said she was going to write a story this week, but she has writer's block, so together Molly and I came up with this! We saw it somewhere before, but I can't remember where. Anyway, each of &amp;nbsp;us is going to tell you about three wacky things. One of them will have really happened, and two of them haven't. In a comment, guess which one really happened. I'll go first. Here are the three wacky things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Once, I got my a little of my hair ripped out by a three-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;2. A guinea pig bit my finger once&lt;br /&gt;3. I got dropped down the stairs once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comment and say which one you think really happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly here now! Here are my three wacky situations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Katie's brother threw me across their playroom once.&lt;br /&gt;2. I got dropped in mud awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;3. Katie got birthday cake all over me the day she got me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also say in your comment which one of these you think happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kit and Molly~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1896298976245513430?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1896298976245513430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1896298976245513430&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1896298976245513430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1896298976245513430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-lies-and-truth.html' title='Two lies and a truth'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-450733646353472790</id><published>2011-05-09T19:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T19:51:21.746-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appologies'/><title type='text'>Why Can't I Seem To Update On A Regular Basis?</title><content type='html'>It's seems to me that a bunch of my posts lately have included an apology about not posting. Sorry, but I really have been busy. I get confirmed this Sunday and my 8th grade graduation is only a month away, and I'm working on a research paper for English on Doctors without Borders, and I'm performing in a dinner theater on Friday (Friday the 13th!), but still, sorry for not updating much. I haven't really done much with dolls lately. Like I said, I've been busy. I'm pretty much letting you know that I didn't drop off the face of the earth or anything. I know, real interesting, huh? Well, that's pretty much it. I'll try to write a story some time this week, I don't think I'll have time to make it a photo story, though. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-450733646353472790?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/450733646353472790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=450733646353472790&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/450733646353472790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/450733646353472790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-cant-i-seem-to-update-on-regular.html' title='Why Can&apos;t I Seem To Update On A Regular Basis?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8116380880921264973</id><published>2011-05-03T17:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T17:20:23.253-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Never Grow Up Disney Blog Party!</title><content type='html'>So I found this really cool websit called &lt;a href="http://nevergrowupdollguide.blogspot.com/"&gt;Never Grow Up&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it's having a give-away where to enter you answer some questions about Disney Movies. The owner of the blog also said that if we just wanted to answer the questions but not enter the give-away, that was okay too, so that's what I'm going to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. What is your all-time favorite animated Disney Film and why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Pan, definately. I am obsessed with Peter Pan, partially due to the Peter and the Starcatchers series by Dave Barry and Ridley Pearson. I love the song 'You Can Fly' and I think Tinkerbelle is so awesome! I also love how Peter is such a little kid at heart even though he looks like a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://www.enjoyfrance.com/images/userimage/peter-pan.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; What is your all-time favorite Disney/Pixar film and why? [Note:&amp;nbsp; I realize that questions 1 and 2 may overlap...I just thought this would make it easier for those of us who have favorites in both categories. ;}]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite Pixar movie is Toy Story. I first watched it when I was about five, and have loved it ever since. I also love Toy Story 2, and I heard Toy Story 3 is great, but I haven't seen it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://www.crunchgear.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/toystory33.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What was the first&amp;nbsp;animated Disney film you remember seeing?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either 'The Fox and the Hound' or a Winnie the Pooh short that involved them throwing ice cream at each other in a western bar. (I haven't watched it in years and don't remember the name of it.) My grandparents used to have these and other Disney movies at their house by the beach. Whenever it rained and we couldn't go swimming, we would watch a movie. The Winnie the Pooh one was my favorite and 'The Fox and the Hound' was my brother's favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://pegbur7.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/fox-and-hound.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://dopodomani.me/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/winnie_the_pooh.jpeg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; It's talent night at your school/job/etc...You have to perform a Disney song.&amp;nbsp; Which one would you&amp;nbsp;choose?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a tough one, probably either 'Home' or 'Beauty and the Beast' from Beauty and the Beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/hh72/TeddyPossum/TeddyPossum%20II/Beauty-and-the-Beast-beauty-and-the.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Name your top 4 Disney heroes or heroines (or&amp;nbsp;any character, for that matter) and talk a little bit about why you admire them.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Belle from Beaty and the Beast. She's so intelligent, caring and loving! &lt;br /&gt;2. Tigger from Winnie the Pooh. He's my favorite Winnie the Pooh character and he just has so much energy and is so positive!&lt;br /&gt;3. Jasmine from Aladin. She is so strong and beautiful and is willing to go against the grain.&lt;br /&gt;4.Jessie from Toy Story 2. She is just awesome and energetic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.disneylandpostcards.com/images/Belle.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="222" /&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://artmasters.serdar-hizli-art.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/tigger-stand-up.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="218" /&gt;&lt;img height="318" id="il_fi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR2zg5HC8_ad8HAAYM1Jv07-9wblIguUhKIGM6e1IKCC1wKLQuZ1w&amp;amp;t=1" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="158" /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://flavorwire.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/free_disney_clipart_toy_story_jessie.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="180" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; Who, in your opinion, is&amp;nbsp;the most hideous Disney villain of all time?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most hideous? I guess Cruella DeVil from 101 Dalmatians. (Especially in this picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://images1.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/Cruella-de-Vil-Wallpaper-101-dalmatians-976732_1024_768.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7.&amp;nbsp; If you could spend a day with any Disney character, who would you choose?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How would you spend your day?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would spend it with Peter Pan and we would fly to Neverland and he would show me the mermaids and they would NOT splash me like they did to Wendy in the movie. We would probably end our day by stealing and hiding something from Captain Hook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="244" id="il_fi" src="http://class2015.bcslocal.org/jpike/images/peterpanmermaids.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;8.&amp;nbsp; Which&amp;nbsp;Disney character is the most like you?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm like Belle because I really love to read, but I'm also a bit like Wendy because I can get bossy and want to take care of little children, and I think I have a sense of adventure like Jessie, so I guess I'm a mix of a few characters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="179" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TN3ApAaFBU/TNQrIuQEfhI/AAAAAAAAAtA/bOc9gMwX78w/s320/Beauty-the-Beast-beauty-and-the-bea.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img height="231" id="il_fi" src="http://images4.fanpop.com/image/photos/14700000/Wendy-Darling-peter-pan-14775979-576-416.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.beckersbakeryanddeli.com/images/Cakes/Toy%20Story%20Jessie.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="208" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;9.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What, in your opinion, is one of the greatest movie moments in an animated Disney film?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Aladin during the song 'A Whole New World'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="168" id="il_fi" src="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/3/81/90/3819082.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;10.&amp;nbsp; If you could pick&amp;nbsp;which film Disney would&amp;nbsp;make next, what&amp;nbsp;would the film be?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, this is a really tough one. All of my favorite fairy tales have already been made into Disney Movies! Maybe something about Amelia Bedelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UpXELB94iLk/SwLeayeh2kI/AAAAAAAAA-w/J9g3IEWUN9c/s320/Amelia+Bedelia.gif" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="276" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was really fun to do! Thanks for reading!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8116380880921264973?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8116380880921264973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8116380880921264973&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8116380880921264973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8116380880921264973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/never-grow-up-disney-blog-party.html' title='Never Grow Up Disney Blog Party!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/hh72/TeddyPossum/TeddyPossum%20II/th_Beauty-and-the-Beast-beauty-and-the.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1269265778794646852</id><published>2011-05-01T09:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:55:51.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Stories'/><title type='text'>Beauty And The Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74amjjtAyLw/TWWBF1-n2bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/UDx8rZJ-yjc/s1600/P1010625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74amjjtAyLw/TWWBF1-n2bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/UDx8rZJ-yjc/s320/P1010625.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A quick note: this is LONG. I think it's good, but like I just said it is long, so if you're in a hurry, I think everyone would be happier if you waited and read it later when you're not in a hurry. :) Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fTLulPHHeQ/TWWBItu7N2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/gMXzUOGwdVs/s1600/P1010763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6fTLulPHHeQ/TWWBItu7N2I/AAAAAAAAAY0/gMXzUOGwdVs/s320/P1010763.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a young prince lived in a shining castle. Although the prince had everything his heart desired, he was spoiled, selfish, and unkind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdM7FQuFjrE/TWWBQnWV__I/AAAAAAAAAY4/havGyUNcgDY/s1600/P1010764.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KdM7FQuFjrE/TWWBQnWV__I/AAAAAAAAAY4/havGyUNcgDY/s320/P1010764.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then, one day, an old beggar woman appeared at his door and offered him a single rose in return for shelter from the bitter cold. Repulsed by her haggard appearence, the prince sneared at the gift and turned the old woman away. But she warned him not to be decieved by appearences, for beauty is found within.&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/-Eb_M2O9IR-U/TWgWWfR1wyI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cbgjUfTCiGQ/s1600/P1010765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eb_M2O9IR-U/TWgWWfR1wyI/AAAAAAAAAZc/cbgjUfTCiGQ/s320/P1010765.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And when he dismissed her again the old woman's ugliness melted away to reveal a beautiful enchantress! The prince begged for forgiveness, but it was too late, for she had seen that there was no love in his heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-yv_2mrrGeic/TWWBX4vohnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HCBnqBMAenQ/s1600/P1010766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yv_2mrrGeic/TWWBX4vohnI/AAAAAAAAAZA/HCBnqBMAenQ/s320/P1010766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As punishment she turned the prince into a hideous beast and placed a powerful spell on the castle and all who lived there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2J3EAMiTF98/TWWBcauO-6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/sCA2XghLNp8/s1600/P1010767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2J3EAMiTF98/TWWBcauO-6I/AAAAAAAAAZE/sCA2XghLNp8/s320/P1010767.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ashamed of his monsterous form, the beast concealed himself in the castle with a magic mirror as his only window to the outside world.&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/-RGUXTgwkjE4/TWWBf5fW5SI/AAAAAAAAAZI/GAvsTAE9dkg/s1600/P1010762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGUXTgwkjE4/TWWBf5fW5SI/AAAAAAAAAZI/GAvsTAE9dkg/s320/P1010762.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose, that would bloom for many years. If the beast could learn to love another, and earn her love in return by the time the last petal fell, the spell would be broken. If not, then he would be forced to remain a beast for all time.&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/-3D65mR3EL9k/TWWBin5P18I/AAAAAAAAAZM/jwWmkO-bXgM/s1600/P1010768.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3D65mR3EL9k/TWWBin5P18I/AAAAAAAAAZM/jwWmkO-bXgM/s320/P1010768.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As the years passed, he fell into dispair, for who could ever learn to love a beast?&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/-zRTNVw_Mduc/TWWBsU_0ODI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/d_RuoXYUDww/s1600/P1010712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zRTNVw_Mduc/TWWBsU_0ODI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/d_RuoXYUDww/s320/P1010712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Little town," A beautiful young woman sang, "It's a quiet village.&amp;nbsp;Every day, like the one before. Little town,&amp;nbsp;full of little people waking up to say . . ."&amp;nbsp;&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/-vKRXWQ8viq8/TWWBu-3EjXI/AAAAAAAAAZU/w2BnYeJQTZM/s1600/P1010737.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vKRXWQ8viq8/TWWBu-3EjXI/AAAAAAAAAZU/w2BnYeJQTZM/s320/P1010737.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Bonjour!" "Bonjour!" "Bonjour, Bonjour Bonjour!" "There goes the baker with his tray like always, the same old bread and rolls to sell. Every morning just the same, since the morning that we came, to this poor provincial town!"&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/-FyPvVvymMTI/TWWByVahikI/AAAAAAAAAZY/F6F16-yD3hA/s1600/P1010738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FyPvVvymMTI/TWWByVahikI/AAAAAAAAAZY/F6F16-yD3hA/s320/P1010738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Good morning Belle!" "Good morning, sir." "Where are you off to?" "The book shop, I just finished the most wonderful story about a beanstock, and an ogre, and-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"That's nice. Marie, the baggetts, hurry up!"&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/-IDBrgxm-CA4/TaodxOJ4a-I/AAAAAAAAAkE/7nKh4m_KxQY/s1600/P1010787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDBrgxm-CA4/TaodxOJ4a-I/AAAAAAAAAkE/7nKh4m_KxQY/s320/P1010787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Look there she goes that girl is strange, no question! Dazed and distracted, can't&amp;nbsp; you tell? With a&amp;nbsp;dreamy far off look, and her nose stuck in a book, yes different from the rest of us is Belle!" The villagers sang to one another laughing.&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/-BlvFMO3tk_E/TaodztpuF5I/AAAAAAAAAkI/VMk1gXB20Yo/s1600/P1010788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BlvFMO3tk_E/TaodztpuF5I/AAAAAAAAAkI/VMk1gXB20Yo/s320/P1010788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then they ignored Belle and began talking to one another. "Bonjour!" "Good day!" "How is your family?" "Bonjour!" "Good day!" "How is your wife?" "I need six eggs!" "That's too expensive!" From a bit away Belle rolled her eyes and sang: "There must be more than this provincial life!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHOwDbTQt3Y/Taod1R-1awI/AAAAAAAAAkM/5YFmoZxogN0/s1600/P1010789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JHOwDbTQt3Y/Taod1R-1awI/AAAAAAAAAkM/5YFmoZxogN0/s320/P1010789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ah, Belle!" the bookseller sighed when she saw her biggest customer. "Good morning, I came to return the book I borrowed." "Finished already?" "Oh, yes. I couldn't put it down! Have you got anything new?" "Not since yesterday," the bookseller laughed. "Oh, that's alright. I'll borrow the one you have there," Belle said, gesturing at the book the bookseller had laid on the ground. "That one? But you've read it twice!" "Well it's my favorite." "If you like that much, then it's yours!" "But ma'am-" "I insist!" "Well thank you, thank you very much!"&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/-b7p93dNhnVs/Taod3mgcBGI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/bRi00jHFLR8/s1600/P1010794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b7p93dNhnVs/Taod3mgcBGI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/bRi00jHFLR8/s320/P1010794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When Belle started to walk away, she dropped the book. As she bent to pick it up, the villagers began to sing softly to each other. "Look there she goes that girl is so peculiar! I wonder if she's feeling well. Never part of any crowd, 'cause her head's up on some cloud, no denying she's a funny girl that Belle!"&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/-4tBy6yTA4LY/TWgZrxUaDdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/MGRr0TD56xA/s1600/P1010713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4tBy6yTA4LY/TWgZrxUaDdI/AAAAAAAAAZg/MGRr0TD56xA/s320/P1010713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Away from the other villagers, Belle read her book in peace. "Oh," she sang "Isn't this amazing? It's my favorite part because, you'll see. Here's where she meets Prince Charming, but she won't discover that it's him 'till chapter three!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1jOS-U_LOXs/TaoiqAKjaWI/AAAAAAAAAk4/6aHGK5TQ5n0/s1600/P1010795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1jOS-U_LOXs/TaoiqAKjaWI/AAAAAAAAAk4/6aHGK5TQ5n0/s320/P1010795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The tall lady and the baker's wife started gossiping. "Now it's no wonder that her name means beauty, her looks have got no parallel!" the baker's wife sang. "But behind that fair fascade," the tall lady countered, "I'm afraid she's rather odd!" "She's different from the rest of us, she's nothing like the rest of us, yes different from the rest of us is Belle!" They sang&amp;nbsp; in unison.&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/-tMoZslwvnV0/TasXA1tqAYI/AAAAAAAAAk8/VyICYgnfIPU/s1600/P1010796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tMoZslwvnV0/TasXA1tqAYI/AAAAAAAAAk8/VyICYgnfIPU/s320/P1010796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just then the most admired and handsom man in town, Gaston, entered with his ridiculous side-kick, Le Fou. "Wow, Gaston, you didn't miss a shot! You're the greatest hunter in the whole world!" Le Fou gushed. "I know," Gaston said pompously. "No beast alive stands a chance against you, and no girl for that matter." "It's true, Le Fou, and I've got my eyes set on that one!" Gaston gestured toward Belle, who was walking back to town. "The inventor's daughter?" Le Fou asked. "She's the most beautiful girl in town!" "I know, but-" "And don't I deserve the best?" "Of course you do!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ruU21xAQDjQ/TasXCT3juHI/AAAAAAAAAlA/giy6d87TlyA/s1600/P1010798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ruU21xAQDjQ/TasXCT3juHI/AAAAAAAAAlA/giy6d87TlyA/s320/P1010798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gaston burst into song, "Right from the moment when I met her, saw her, I said she's gorgeous and I fell! Here in town there's only she, who is as beautiful as me, so I'm making plans to woo and marry Belle!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jU9gJwnt9h8/TasXEa_P3DI/AAAAAAAAAlE/koAcQklBhqw/s1600/P1010800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jU9gJwnt9h8/TasXEa_P3DI/AAAAAAAAAlE/koAcQklBhqw/s320/P1010800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The baker's wife and the tall lady, both of whom had huge crushes on Gaston broke in. "Look there, he goes, isn't he dreamy? Misour, Gaston, oh he's so cute! Bestill, my heart, I'm hardly breathing! He's such a tall, blonde, strong and handsome brute!"&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/-j5E784ffAao/TasXHQ_S0SI/AAAAAAAAAlI/J3SD6IGe0wk/s1600/P1010804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5E784ffAao/TasXHQ_S0SI/AAAAAAAAAlI/J3SD6IGe0wk/s320/P1010804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And suddenly the village was nothing but a huge crowd. Gaston tried to make his way over to Belle but couldn't get through. "Bonjour!" Somebody yelled. "Pardon!" Gaston roared at the book seller. "This bread is stale!" "Madam's mistaken!" the baker insisted, pulling his wife away from the complaining customer. Belle rolled her eyes. "There must be more than this provincial life!" she sang. From across the crowd, Gaston sang back "Just watch, I'm going to make Belle my wife!"&lt;/div&gt;As Belle walked away, the village became full of song. "Look there she goes a girl who's strange, but special, a most peculiar madmosele! It's a pity and a sin, she doesn't quite fit in. 'Cause she really is&amp;nbsp;a funny girl, a beauty but a funny girl. She really is a funny giiiiiirl, that Bellllllllllllllllllllllllllllllle!"&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/-g9SO8TNnuOc/TasXJuLr0KI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nTZ0YgSMKwM/s1600/P1010805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g9SO8TNnuOc/TasXJuLr0KI/AAAAAAAAAlM/nTZ0YgSMKwM/s320/P1010805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that moment, Gaston finally caught up with Belle. "Hello," he said. "Bonjour Gaston." "Belle, today I'm going to make all your dreams come true." "What could you possibly know about my dreams, Gaston?" "Plenty. Picture this: a rustic mountain cabin. You, my little wife, massaging my feet. The boys playing on the floor with the dogs. We'll have six or seven." "Dogs?!" Belle asked. "No, boys." "Imagine that." "Belle, don't you understand?" Gaston asked, "I'm asking you to marry me!" "Oh, well, uh, thanks for the offer, but no." Gaston left, clearly dejected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nu-X-PqbK10/TasXL26AhJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dalAb1ORnZk/s1600/P1010807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nu-X-PqbK10/TasXL26AhJI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/dalAb1ORnZk/s320/P1010807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After Gaston was gone, Belle's father, Maurice came by. "Hi Belle!" he called cheerfully. "Hi, papa. Where are you going?" "I thought I'd go for a little walk in the woods. It's a beautiful day out." "Oh, that sounds nice," Belle said with a smile. "I'll be back in an hour or so," Maurice said as he walked to the nearby forest.&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/-fi45H4OLwr0/TasXNvJolBI/AAAAAAAAAlU/B6yFwfIiEtI/s1600/P1010808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi45H4OLwr0/TasXNvJolBI/AAAAAAAAAlU/B6yFwfIiEtI/s320/P1010808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seven hours later, that afternoon, Belle was getting worried. It had grown icey and cold, and she her father hadn't returned. She went to the village and asked if anyone had seen her papa, and the baker had some information. "I saw SOMEONE in the woods today," he said, "he, or she, didn't see me, but a little after I left I heard wolves howling, and a scream and running." "And you didn't do anything about it?" Belle asked. "No, I might've gotten my white shirt dirty!" "Oh, papa! That must have been him. I have to go find him!" Belle rushed to the forest, and found Maurice's footprints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls6Oj9YpD_Q/TWgaQWy6_HI/AAAAAAAAAZo/idZsbES7GcU/s1600/P1010704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls6Oj9YpD_Q/TWgaQWy6_HI/AAAAAAAAAZo/idZsbES7GcU/s320/P1010704.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After following her father's footprints for as long as she could, Belle came across a huge castle. She entered, hoping to see her father. "Papa!" Belle cried. She was right, he&amp;nbsp;was here! Something was wrong, though.&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/-gTaqey2Cnac/TWgaSy3QJrI/AAAAAAAAAZs/d8gJYRMbSfE/s1600/P1010705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTaqey2Cnac/TWgaSy3QJrI/AAAAAAAAAZs/d8gJYRMbSfE/s320/P1010705.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Belle!" "Oh Papa! Your hands are like ice! Who has done this to you?" Before he could answer, a voice rang out. "What are you doing here?" "I have come to rescue my father,"Belle answered bravely. "Who are you?" "I am the master of this castle, and this man was trespassing!" "But he's just an old man! You have to let him go." Belle paused. "What if I stayed instead?" "You would do that? You take his place?" Belle hesitated. "Step into the light."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hcSwtKoYgc/TWgaXPpaAEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/HIG1OO9kMbc/s1600/P1010708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hcSwtKoYgc/TWgaXPpaAEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/HIG1OO9kMbc/s320/P1010708.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle cringed. "Belle," Maurice said seriously, "I'm old, I've lived my life." "You have my word," Belle said, ignoring her father. "Take him to the village!" The beast yelled, shoving Maurice to a statue, who grabbed him and went away.&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/-Wj9ssrGZSbM/TWgagr7MLkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/QuiRbSh3SjA/s1600/P1010709.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wj9ssrGZSbM/TWgagr7MLkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/QuiRbSh3SjA/s320/P1010709.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle burst into tears and the beast watched. After a moment a strange man entered and whispered to the beast, "Since Madenmosele will be with us for, ahem, quite some time, perhaps you could offer her a more comfortable room?" The beast growled. "Follow me."&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/-SPD-Fn-7Vl4/TWgaZZMZDdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/GirrlQcKSyU/s1600/P1010627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SPD-Fn-7Vl4/TWgaZZMZDdI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/GirrlQcKSyU/s320/P1010627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"This is your room. Remember, this is your home now. You are free to go any where EXCEPT the west wing." "What's in the west-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"IT'S FORBIDDEN! You are never to set foot there, do you understand?" "Yes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ylyf40nZC-c/TWgaduzbsaI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qcrjLKF11aU/s1600/P1010631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ylyf40nZC-c/TWgaduzbsaI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qcrjLKF11aU/s320/P1010631.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Great. Oh, one more thing, you WILL join me for dinner tonight. That is NOT a request!" The beast slammed the door on the way out.&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/-Ba-ViG8MBVo/TWgabroIRtI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/kxTpgRKueKg/s1600/P1010633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ba-ViG8MBVo/TWgabroIRtI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/kxTpgRKueKg/s320/P1010633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as he was gone, Belle burst into tears once again. 'Oh, Papa!' She thought, 'Oh Papa, I'll never see you again!"&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/-wHtN0XAA5OU/TWgalAio27I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Q4ubOTXwm48/s1600/P1010635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wHtN0XAA5OU/TWgalAio27I/AAAAAAAAAaE/Q4ubOTXwm48/s320/P1010635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once she had a bit more self-control, she began to sing. "Yes I mad the choice, for Papa I will stay. But I don't deserve to loose my freedom in this way you, monster. If you think that what you've done is right, well then, you're a fool. Think again."&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/-oaBMUudWA4o/TWganPLG-xI/AAAAAAAAAaI/QVwdEncntpw/s1600/P1010636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oaBMUudWA4o/TWganPLG-xI/AAAAAAAAAaI/QVwdEncntpw/s320/P1010636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Is this home? Is this where I should learn to be happy? Never dreamed that a home could be dark and cold! I was told everyday in my childhood, even when we grow old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLV4b75dklk/TWgarXsMZeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZiyMQ8_hXVs/s1600/P1010637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LLV4b75dklk/TWgarXsMZeI/AAAAAAAAAaM/ZiyMQ8_hXVs/s320/P1010637.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Home should be where the heart is, never were words so true. My heart's far, far away, home is too. What I'd give, to return, to the life that I knew lately, and to think I complained of that dull provincial town."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_G5gPWejRQ/TWgd4tTZx4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/ItOXX_ufbEY/s1600/P1010641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N_G5gPWejRQ/TWgd4tTZx4I/AAAAAAAAAaU/ItOXX_ufbEY/s320/P1010641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Is this home? Am I here for a day or forever? Never dreamed, that a home could be dark and cold. I was told, everyday in my childhood, even when we grow old, home should be where the hear is, never were words so true. My heart's far, far away, home and free!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry86McWDYVI/TWgawRds4kI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/N20HRlIF7qk/s1600/P1010646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ry86McWDYVI/TWgawRds4kI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/N20HRlIF7qk/s320/P1010646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Nothing like a spot of tea to make the world seem a bit brighter!" A strange looking teapot said kindly as she walked in. "Ah!" Belle screamed, "Who are you?" "Mrs. Potts, dear. Very pleased to make your aquantaince." "This can't be happening!" Belle said, putting her head in her hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ec9TTMFHrrk/TWkEyUyZhWI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HcXqqzK50yY/s1600/P1010647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ec9TTMFHrrk/TWkEyUyZhWI/AAAAAAAAAaY/HcXqqzK50yY/s320/P1010647.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, now. What shall we dress you in for dinner?" Mrs. Potts asked. "That's very kind of you, but I'm not going to dinner." "Well of course you are!" Mrs. Potts laughed, "You heard what the master said." "He may be your master, but he's not mine," Belle said angrily. Then, feeling badly about it, said, "I'm sorry, this is just happening so fast." "That was a&amp;nbsp;very&amp;nbsp;brave thing&amp;nbsp;you did, my dear, with your father." "I'm going to miss Papa so much!" Belle was once again on the brink of tears. "Cheer up, child. Things may seem bleak now, but everything will work out."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qVINSgNRkgM/TWkE04OQmbI/AAAAAAAAAac/KYMzFsS20cU/s1600/P1010648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-qVINSgNRkgM/TWkE04OQmbI/AAAAAAAAAac/KYMzFsS20cU/s320/P1010648.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. Potts began to sing beautifully. "I hope that we'll be friends, though I don't know you well, if anyone can make the most of living here then Belle it's you! And who knows, you may find, home here too!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4pCZHoOrdjc/TWkGOfElXYI/AAAAAAAAAag/vGXxfOXl9A8/s1600/P1010612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4pCZHoOrdjc/TWkGOfElXYI/AAAAAAAAAag/vGXxfOXl9A8/s320/P1010612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Meanwhile, back in the village at the local tavern, Gaston had just entered. "Who does she think she is!" he yelled. "Dismissed, rejected, publicly humiliated. It's more than I can bear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UxL7QSv-2JU/TWkGPv3jBsI/AAAAAAAAAak/aU4ERG_4Oig/s1600/P1010613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-UxL7QSv-2JU/TWkGPv3jBsI/AAAAAAAAAak/aU4ERG_4Oig/s320/P1010613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Bear!? WHERE?!" Le Fou screamed, ducking behind Gaston. "Oh le fou, I'm disgraced." "Who, you? Never. Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W2Sg7F8jdE4/TWkGSdOPSlI/AAAAAAAAAao/V-Nivs84rBQ/s1600/P1010614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-W2Sg7F8jdE4/TWkGSdOPSlI/AAAAAAAAAao/V-Nivs84rBQ/s320/P1010614.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Gosh it disturbs me to see you Gaston, looking so down in the dumps.Every guy here'd like to be you Gaston, even when taking your lumps. There's no man in town as admired as you, you're everyone's favorite guy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZyseYxCh0zc/TWkGdZ5IRrI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jAKuXhyn_CM/s1600/P1010621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZyseYxCh0zc/TWkGdZ5IRrI/AAAAAAAAAa4/jAKuXhyn_CM/s320/P1010621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Everyone's awed and inspired by you, and it's not very hard to see why!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-N77ZQOhjgPA/TWkGgeGYoAI/AAAAAAAAAa8/quSlIWLH4sg/s1600/P1010624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-N77ZQOhjgPA/TWkGgeGYoAI/AAAAAAAAAa8/quSlIWLH4sg/s320/P1010624.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Noone's slick as Gaston, noone's quick as Gaston, noone's neck's as incredibly thick as Gaston's!" "As a specimen yes I'm intimidating."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v1LyYwpZ5O8/TWkGjMS_KQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/QWC9NyvI4No/s1600/P1010625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v1LyYwpZ5O8/TWkGjMS_KQI/AAAAAAAAAbA/QWC9NyvI4No/s320/P1010625.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"My what a guy that Gaston! Give five hurrah's, give twelve hip hips, Gaston is the best and the rest is all drips!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F5jiam-iX8I/TWkGmysrHyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/lvLymtQkui4/s1600/P1010627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-F5jiam-iX8I/TWkGmysrHyI/AAAAAAAAAbE/lvLymtQkui4/s320/P1010627.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Noone fights like Gaston, douses lights like Gaston!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iKlnHOAP08I/TWkGpB3yE_I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VBQWYgST3PM/s1600/P1010629.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iKlnHOAP08I/TWkGpB3yE_I/AAAAAAAAAbI/VBQWYgST3PM/s320/P1010629.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"In a wrestling match nobody bites like Gaston!" Le Fou exclaimed, causing everyone to jump back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-98EJ4cg68II/TWkGrSbMZNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Z32ohbZQc10/s1600/P1010630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-98EJ4cg68II/TWkGrSbMZNI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Z32ohbZQc10/s320/P1010630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"For there's noone as burly and brawny." "As you see, I've got biceps to spare!" "Not a bit of him scraggly or scrawny!" "That's right! And every last inch of me's covered with hair!"&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Oh9zyt3LVeA/TWkGuLFXC5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/H4d3z8mMYE8/s1600/P1010632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Oh9zyt3LVeA/TWkGuLFXC5I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/H4d3z8mMYE8/s320/P1010632.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"My what a guy, that Gaston!"&amp;nbsp;&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bqdGi4c3Zio/TWkG0uXmrqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ih8abvnKDBc/s1600/P1010633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-bqdGi4c3Zio/TWkG0uXmrqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ih8abvnKDBc/s320/P1010633.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gaston hopped up on the bar, using Le Fou as a stool. "OOOOH!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-M3uE-fjWnPI/TWkG2p6jmpI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FqLRvLImGPM/s1600/P1010634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-M3uE-fjWnPI/TWkG2p6jmpI/AAAAAAAAAbY/FqLRvLImGPM/s320/P1010634.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"AAAAAAAAAAH"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Puhhw_6Ydc4/TWkG6ELjCbI/AAAAAAAAAbc/DzKgMIYwXfA/s1600/P1010635.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Puhhw_6Ydc4/TWkG6ELjCbI/AAAAAAAAAbc/DzKgMIYwXfA/s320/P1010635.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"WOW!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Bp8I--R8sTI/TWkG-U0GH1I/AAAAAAAAAbg/qYzfe4TRtJw/s1600/P1010636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Bp8I--R8sTI/TWkG-U0GH1I/AAAAAAAAAbg/qYzfe4TRtJw/s320/P1010636.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"My what a guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuy" "WHAT A GUY!" "Gaaaaaastooooooooooooooon!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Tasip-imkWY/TWkHCV7KC-I/AAAAAAAAAbk/SrWC5yPRHwo/s1600/P1010637.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Tasip-imkWY/TWkHCV7KC-I/AAAAAAAAAbk/SrWC5yPRHwo/s320/P1010637.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, Maurice ran in. "Help!" he cried. "They've got her, they've&amp;nbsp;got her locked in a dungeon!" "Who?" Le Fou asked. "Belle!" "Woah, slow down&amp;nbsp;Maurice," Gaston reqested, "Who's got&amp;nbsp;Belle locked in a dungeon?" "A&amp;nbsp;beast! A terrible, monsterous beast!" The people in the tavern looked at&amp;nbsp;each other for a moment, and then burst out laughing. "Fine,&amp;nbsp;I'll just go back there and rescue her myself!" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Kyp6znuD1BY/TWkHFZTrAKI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bz3_7DfYQTA/s1600/P1010638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Kyp6znuD1BY/TWkHFZTrAKI/AAAAAAAAAbo/bz3_7DfYQTA/s320/P1010638.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, good old, crazy Maurice," the bartender chuckled. "Yeah," a horseman agreed, "He's always good for a laugh. Everyone except for Gaston and Le Fou decided to leave for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mg_cTwbSh-o/TWkHI3BOJzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zhTlp5l6LFE/s1600/P1010639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mg_cTwbSh-o/TWkHI3BOJzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/zhTlp5l6LFE/s320/P1010639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Ha ha, crazy ole' Maurice," Gaston chuckled. "Hmmm, crazy old Maurice." Gaston burst into song, "Le Fou I'm afraid I've been thinking." "A dangerous pastime." "I know, but that wacky old coot is Belle's father, and his sanity's only so-so. Now the wheels in my head have been turning, since I first saw that looney old man. Now I promised myself I'd be married to Belle and right now I'm evolving a plan!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Yr537QPrc3g/TWkHLnBu4II/AAAAAAAAAbw/pIomhSI20uM/s1600/P1010640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Yr537QPrc3g/TWkHLnBu4II/AAAAAAAAAbw/pIomhSI20uM/s320/P1010640.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"If I pssst. Then we psst." "No, would she?" Le Fou asked. "Guess!" "Now I get it, let's go."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CPbLeLUVozk/TWkHNhVThbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rqxXr_KTDRg/s1600/P1010641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-CPbLeLUVozk/TWkHNhVThbI/AAAAAAAAAb0/rqxXr_KTDRg/s320/P1010641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Nooooooo oooone, plots like Gaston takes cheap shots like Gaston plans to persecute harmless crackpots like Gaston. So his marraige we soon will be celebrating. My what a guuuuuuuy, Gaston!"&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4QIfFSqTxsI/TWlaWv2ZaGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/nDCZ8kHl6CI/s1600/P1010649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-4QIfFSqTxsI/TWlaWv2ZaGI/AAAAAAAAAcA/nDCZ8kHl6CI/s320/P1010649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back at the castle, the beast was distressed. "It's time for dinner, WHERE IS SHE?" "I'll go check on her," Cogsworth, an exeptionally strange woman offered. "Won't be a minute." She hurried up the stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LObXshf13Hc/TWlaYZAWSxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/RueMZGrDpxA/s1600/P1010650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-LObXshf13Hc/TWlaYZAWSxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/RueMZGrDpxA/s320/P1010650.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Master," Lumiere said to his employer, "Have you perhaps thought that this girl could be the one to break the spell?" "Of course I have, I'm no fool." "Good. So, you fall in love with her, she falls in love with you and *POOF* the spell is broken! We'll be human again by midnight!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FzThhWN3beA/TWlafTNAjYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/caVBiGwdx0M/s1600/P1010651.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-FzThhWN3beA/TWlafTNAjYI/AAAAAAAAAcM/caVBiGwdx0M/s320/P1010651.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Lumiere, I'm afraid it's not that easy," said Mrs. Potts joining in on the conversation. "These things take time." "But we don't have time!" Lumiere exclaimed. "The rose has already begun to wilt." They noticed that Cogsworth had returned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hB7sfW-t564/TWladExDVLI/AAAAAAAAAcI/oQg5j7BR8vg/s1600/P1010652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-hB7sfW-t564/TWladExDVLI/AAAAAAAAAcI/oQg5j7BR8vg/s320/P1010652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, where is she?" "She's not coming," Cogsworth replied cautiously. "WHAT?!?!?!" "I said she's not coming!" Cogsworth repeated in a squeaky voice. The beast stomped over to the stairwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mi0AqkP1ZJY/TWlajFm4JBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/fQvatUV4Sog/s1600/P1010653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mi0AqkP1ZJY/TWlajFm4JBI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/fQvatUV4Sog/s320/P1010653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO COME TO DINNER!" The beast screamed. "I'M NOT HUNGRY!" Belle called back. "I AM THE MASTER OF THIS CASTLE AND I AM ORDERING YOU TO COME TO DINNER!" "Uh, master," Lumiere said quietly. "I'm no expert, but that might not be the best way to win the girl's affections." "Please," Cogsworth said, "Attempt to be a gentleman." The beast started again "Would you be so kind" he said through gritted teeth, "As to join me for dinner?" "No, thank you." "FINE THEN STARVE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DtgTLy9uHVU/TWlal8EEq2I/AAAAAAAAAcU/xNIP9ftho88/s1600/P1010655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DtgTLy9uHVU/TWlal8EEq2I/AAAAAAAAAcU/xNIP9ftho88/s320/P1010655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"If she doesn't eat with me, she doesn't eat at all!" the beast yelled as he stormed off. "Oh, great." Lumiere said, "We'll never be human again at this rate."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ejctkBx75q4/TWlao84SArI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mx0eXSyLJpE/s1600/P1010656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ejctkBx75q4/TWlao84SArI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mx0eXSyLJpE/s320/P1010656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, hello dearie!" Mrs. Potts said to Belle, who had just entered. "Hello." "I am Cogsworth, head of the household," Cogsworth said, holding out her hand. "And this is Lumiere." "En chante, mademoisel." "If there is any thing we can do to make your stay more comfortable, anything at all!" "Well, I am a bit hungry." "Except that." "Cogsworth!" Lumiere chided. "You heard what the master said." "Oh, nonsense. This girl is not our prisioner, she is our guest! We must make her feel welcome!" "Oh, fine. But keep it down, if the master hears . . . ." "Oh don't worry, but what is dinner without a little music?" "Music?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TUUVtLhRutk/TWlaruCcSkI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ZdsCWrQpAGg/s1600/P1010657.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TUUVtLhRutk/TWlaruCcSkI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ZdsCWrQpAGg/s320/P1010657.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Ma charie. mademoisel. It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight. And now we invite you to relax, let us pull up a chair as the dinning room proudly presents, your dinner! Be our guest, be our guest, put our service to the test."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jrLJawBtN80/TWlauWEHk4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/R5ND0vqodlg/s1600/P1010658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-jrLJawBtN80/TWlauWEHk4I/AAAAAAAAAcg/R5ND0vqodlg/s320/P1010658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Tie a napkin round your neck, charie and we'll provide the rest. Soup de jour, hot h'orderves, why we only live to serve. Try the grey stuff- it's delicious! Don't believe me? Ask the dishes,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xLgtMWtHD14/TWlaxhpbqEI/AAAAAAAAAck/9_oSa4N3pgA/s1600/P1010660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-xLgtMWtHD14/TWlaxhpbqEI/AAAAAAAAAck/9_oSa4N3pgA/s320/P1010660.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"They can sing, they can dance, after all miss- this is France! And a dinner here is never second best! Go on unfold your menu take a glance, and then, you'll be our guest, oui our guest, be our guest!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NUEzL5m4f3Y/TWla0J094jI/AAAAAAAAAco/wx-idGevTjc/s1600/P1010662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NUEzL5m4f3Y/TWla0J094jI/AAAAAAAAAco/wx-idGevTjc/s320/P1010662.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Beef raquout, cheese soufle, pie and puuuding en flambe."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gWikG87kpVg/TWla4CE6P8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/Vv0RwEsEges/s1600/P1010663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-gWikG87kpVg/TWla4CE6P8I/AAAAAAAAAcs/Vv0RwEsEges/s320/P1010663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"We'll prepare and serve with flair a culinary caberet."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dLf6jqcGzTo/TWlbBZ7DP7I/AAAAAAAAAcw/VUzrIqAAqgE/s1600/P1010665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dLf6jqcGzTo/TWlbBZ7DP7I/AAAAAAAAAcw/VUzrIqAAqgE/s320/P1010665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You're alone and you're scared, but the banquet's all prepared. No one's gloomy or complaining while . . "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xJH8iri_RPc/TWlbF0LbAgI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ymbgHQpThMg/s1600/P1010666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-xJH8iri_RPc/TWlbF0LbAgI/AAAAAAAAAc0/ymbgHQpThMg/s320/P1010666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The flatware's entertaining!" "We tell jokes!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7KQSCGfpNtw/TWlbI2vb4SI/AAAAAAAAAc4/T9zNzPKbb3Q/s1600/P1010669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-7KQSCGfpNtw/TWlbI2vb4SI/AAAAAAAAAc4/T9zNzPKbb3Q/s320/P1010669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I do tricks, with my fellow candlesticks." "And it's all in perfect taste that you can bet! Go on and lift your glass, you've won you're own free pass to be our guest!" "If you're stressed, it's fine dining we suggest." "Be our guest, be our guest, be our guest!"&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vnUKJaEZFZw/TWlfoLIy7LI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7jtlVB-6aSk/s1600/P1010670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-vnUKJaEZFZw/TWlfoLIy7LI/AAAAAAAAAdA/7jtlVB-6aSk/s320/P1010670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Be out guest! Be out guest! Our command is your request. It's been years since we've had anybody here, and we're obsessed! With your meal, with your ease, yes indeed we aim to please. While the candle light's still glowing let us help you we'll keep going!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fMyy0ulg_jI/TWlfrhyTxJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lWZn-ww2Dsg/s1600/P1010671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fMyy0ulg_jI/TWlfrhyTxJI/AAAAAAAAAdE/lWZn-ww2Dsg/s320/P1010671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Course by course, one by one, till you shout enough I'm done! The we'll send you off to sleep as you digest!"&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UUYKW3ZRNZQ/TWlgbPbL9iI/AAAAAAAAAdI/JHTdQtpZOxk/s1600/P1010673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UUYKW3ZRNZQ/TWlgbPbL9iI/AAAAAAAAAdI/JHTdQtpZOxk/s320/P1010673.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Tonight you'll prop your feet up, but for now let's eat up be our guest! Be our guest!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--I4iuv0MCu4/TWlgfJXfD2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/YnLtbrepNzU/s1600/P1010675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/--I4iuv0MCu4/TWlgfJXfD2I/AAAAAAAAAdM/YnLtbrepNzU/s320/P1010675.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Be our guest, please be our Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssttttttttt!"&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9dFzZ3aHkx8/TWwtnejysXI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kzqV63AJWN0/s1600/P1010676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-9dFzZ3aHkx8/TWwtnejysXI/AAAAAAAAAdY/kzqV63AJWN0/s320/P1010676.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, Lumiere, that was fabulous!" Belle exclaimed. "Great," Cogsworth said, "Now off to bed!" "Oh, I couldn't possibly sleep now! It's my first night in an enchanted castle!" "Perhaps you would like a tour!" Lumiere suggested. "I don't think that's such a good idea," Cogsworth said bluntly. "Perhaps you'd like to give me a tour, Cogsworth. You seem to know &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; about this place." Cogsworth was clearly flattered. "Well, as a matter of fact, I do! Now over here is a stunning example of&amp;nbsp; . . . ." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dQcfqx_Ap14/TWwtqa9hvDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HQyFJR3UszQ/s1600/P1010677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-dQcfqx_Ap14/TWwtqa9hvDI/AAAAAAAAAdc/HQyFJR3UszQ/s320/P1010677.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Down the hallway, the beast was trying to work up the courage to knock on Belle's door to offer her some food. 'Just act like a gentleman,' he thinks, 'This'll be good.' Just then he sees Cogsworth, Lumiere and Belle coming. He ducks behind a chair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-blbN-yYRDKo/TWwtsxLgBoI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RsrL7oNwFPM/s1600/P1010679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-blbN-yYRDKo/TWwtsxLgBoI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RsrL7oNwFPM/s320/P1010679.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"And that is another stunning example of the late neoclassic baroque period, and as I always say, if it's not baroque, don't fix it!" Cogsworth laughed hard at her own joke, but Belle and Lumiere just stared. After an awkward silence, Belle says, "Oh, Lumiere, it's all so fabulous. If only &lt;u&gt;he&lt;/u&gt; weren't here." The best, who was watching from behind the chair, muttered softly to himself, "A gentleman? I am nothing but a fool!" He tiptoed away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ORTtqZQBN2s/TWwtv6WteYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/efrWahb7zvU/s1600/P1010680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ORTtqZQBN2s/TWwtv6WteYI/AAAAAAAAAdk/efrWahb7zvU/s320/P1010680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Hey, what over there?" Belle asked suddenly. "NOTHING!" Cogsworth and Lumiere shouted at the same time. "Nothing at all of any interest in the West Wing!" Cogsworth added. "Ah, so that's the West Wing," Belle said. "Nice going," Lumiere said, giving Cogsworth a push. "Perhaps you would like to see something over here!" Cogsworth said, pointing in the oposite direction. "Over here we have tapestries dating all the way back . . ." "ALL the way," Lumiere assured.&amp;nbsp;Belle started to follow them, but darted away toward the&amp;nbsp;West&amp;nbsp;Wing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AklTEQ-h9EQ/TWwtyY9JWcI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NZg6qnSSolg/s1600/P1010681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-AklTEQ-h9EQ/TWwtyY9JWcI/AAAAAAAAAdo/NZg6qnSSolg/s320/P1010681.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;'What's this?' Belle thought to herself. "DON'T TOUCH THAT!" The beast roared. "I'm sorry!" Belle screamed. "I TOLD YOU NEVER TO COME HERE!" "I'm sorry!" She repeated, heading for the door. "I'll leave now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9I85NuwrVVI/TWwt1zpTLzI/AAAAAAAAAds/_1wgMI2Je9Y/s1600/P1010682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-9I85NuwrVVI/TWwt1zpTLzI/AAAAAAAAAds/_1wgMI2Je9Y/s320/P1010682.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watching Belle leave, looking so scared, the beast felt bad. He reached out to stop her, to appologize, but his paw caught on her arm and hurt her. "OW!" She screamed, "Don't touch me!" "I'm sorry!" the beast said, horrified. "Promise or no promise, I won't stay in this castle!" Belle hurried out the door.&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0mhj1NA7kS4/TXFgp9tNoWI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9wfqSDpS7cU/s1600/P1010663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0mhj1NA7kS4/TXFgp9tNoWI/AAAAAAAAAdw/9wfqSDpS7cU/s320/P1010663.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle soon found herself deep in the woods. She racked her memory for specific trees she had seen when looking for her father earlier, but nothing came to her. After wandering for almost an hour, Belle heard a howl. "Wolves!" She screamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V-Y5jIq6eJM/TXFgsHj8LzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BssVyBztVsU/s1600/P1010664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-V-Y5jIq6eJM/TXFgsHj8LzI/AAAAAAAAAd0/BssVyBztVsU/s320/P1010664.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Almost immediately they were upon her, circling around her, clearly intending to do her in. "Help!" Belle cried to the moon. "Help!"&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gOluZQyn3xQ/TXFg_0Y1fFI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Mw0W4hVeJt8/s1600/P1010665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gOluZQyn3xQ/TXFg_0Y1fFI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Mw0W4hVeJt8/s320/P1010665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Out of nowhere the beast jumped in and roard. He flung himself on one of the wolves, seriously injuring it. He let it go and it limped away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cdMm5QOQ_K0/TXFgz--iv6I/AAAAAAAAAd4/VPW5kngwzfg/s1600/P1010666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-cdMm5QOQ_K0/TXFgz--iv6I/AAAAAAAAAd4/VPW5kngwzfg/s320/P1010666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While the beast was catching his breath, the other wolf jumped on top of him! It sunk its sharp teeth into his arm, drawing blook. The beast howeled in pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Xy097t0Vl0U/TXFg1wqkQlI/AAAAAAAAAd8/CSR_wy-L5HU/s1600/P1010667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Xy097t0Vl0U/TXFg1wqkQlI/AAAAAAAAAd8/CSR_wy-L5HU/s320/P1010667.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He took the wolf and twisted it so that its mouth couldn't reach his arm. Then he flung it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SyCfnVtgaVs/TXFg4vl6pyI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kkH_mod-yZI/s1600/P1010668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-SyCfnVtgaVs/TXFg4vl6pyI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kkH_mod-yZI/s320/P1010668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the beast collasped from exhaustion and the pain in his arm. Belle looked down at him. This was her chance, her chance to run away, but she didn't take it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5mDjMpH_vQw/TXFg6ByoRVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3KU3COPJklk/s1600/P1010670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-5mDjMpH_vQw/TXFg6ByoRVI/AAAAAAAAAeE/3KU3COPJklk/s320/P1010670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Instead she helped the beast up and the two of them limped back to the castle.&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JDR1_mEBD4Q/TXFiefCph0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/CU_izrNHYdQ/s1600/P1010683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-JDR1_mEBD4Q/TXFiefCph0I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/CU_izrNHYdQ/s320/P1010683.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"OW!" The beast roared, "That hurts!" "Well, if you didn't move it wouldn't hurt as much." Belle retorted.&amp;nbsp;"If you hadn't run away none of this would have happened!" "If you hadn't frightened me, I wouldn't have run away!" "Well you shouldn't have been in the west wing!" "And you should learn to control your temper," Belle said with satisfaction. The beast opened his mouth as if he was going to reply, but couldn't think of anything, so shuts it. "By the way," Belle said shyly, "Thank you for saving my life." "You're welcome."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cKUuNLGhMJk/TXFihtwsMsI/AAAAAAAAAeU/_zKf2lq6fP4/s1600/P1010684.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-cKUuNLGhMJk/TXFihtwsMsI/AAAAAAAAAeU/_zKf2lq6fP4/s320/P1010684.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, now that's more like it," Mrs. Potts said as she, Cogsworth and Lumiere entered. "I knew they'd get along if they tried." "Oui!" Lumiere agreed, "But perhaps it is time we gave them a little push!" "I have just the thing!" Mrs. Potts said eagarly. "How would you two like a nice cup of tea? It'll warm you right up! Why don't you help me, master?" The beast walked over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Isktgt13nhI/TXFil4ZW2xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QLBCfy_Q2OQ/s1600/P1010685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Isktgt13nhI/TXFil4ZW2xI/AAAAAAAAAeY/QLBCfy_Q2OQ/s320/P1010685.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle started singing softly to herself, "There's something sweet, and almost kind. But he was mean and he was coarse and unrefined! But now he's dear, and so unsure, I wonder why I didn't see it there before."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IdCd-aQ3LzI/TXFiZrCaW-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/uu87RqDoLMY/s1600/P1010686.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IdCd-aQ3LzI/TXFiZrCaW-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/uu87RqDoLMY/s320/P1010686.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beast came over with a cup of tea and gave it to Belle. She drank half of it and then insisted the beast drink the other half. After a bit of playful arguing he obliged. After they were done, Mrs. Potts suggested that Belle come with her to freshen up a bit. She gratefully obliged. The beast walked over to Cogsworth and Lumiere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--QHZhDOopsQ/TXFip-9Z20I/AAAAAAAAAec/8Sq4HPvxh7Q/s1600/P1010687.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--QHZhDOopsQ/TXFip-9Z20I/AAAAAAAAAec/8Sq4HPvxh7Q/s320/P1010687.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"She glanced this way," he sang softly, "I thought I saw, and when we touched she didn't shutter at my paw! No it can't be, I'll just ignore, but then she's never looked at me that way before!" He turned to his faithful servants and said, "When she smiles at me, I get all choked up. My heart starts pounding, and I can't breathe!" "Good!" Cogsworth said. "That's good?" "It's excellent," Lumiere agreed. "I want to give her something, but what?" Lumiere whispered a suggestion just as Cogsworth said, "Look who's back!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xeUsU4m1DkE/TXFitfjP28I/AAAAAAAAAeg/o127r8uSyh0/s1600/P1010688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xeUsU4m1DkE/TXFitfjP28I/AAAAAAAAAeg/o127r8uSyh0/s320/P1010688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Say something about her hair!" Lumiere muttered quietly. "It's brown," the beast said with confidence. "A compliment!" Cogsworth clarified in an annoyed voice. "Oh. What&amp;nbsp; . . . . . . nice flowers," he finally came up with. He glanced back and his servants who gave him a thumbs-up. "Thank you!" "I, um, want to give you something. But first you have to close your eyes." Belle did with a giggle. The beast led her down the hall. "Can I open them yet?" "Not yet, not yet, okay&amp;nbsp;. . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2121/1937430913_f7e86c7896.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Not my pic &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mcammer/1937430913/"&gt;from here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Now!"&amp;nbsp; "Oh my goodness!" Belle exclaimed, looking around at all of the books. "There must be millions of books here! I never knew so many of them existed!" "Do, do you like it?" The beast asked in a nervous voice. "I love it!" "Well, then, it's yours."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X9YXhyBLcZs/TXFqC4Ef5NI/AAAAAAAAAek/7ti9NELxQDI/s1600/P1010690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-X9YXhyBLcZs/TXFqC4Ef5NI/AAAAAAAAAek/7ti9NELxQDI/s320/P1010690.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle picked up a book and started singing. "New, and a bit alarming. Who'd have ever thought that thiiiis, could beeeee. Truuuue that he's no prince charming, but there's something in him that I simply didn't see."&amp;nbsp;She sat down and called to the beast. "King Aurthur! This is my favorite book, have you every read it?" "No," the beast said sadly. "I, I can't." "You mean you never learned to read?" "Only a little, and long ago."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-b8UNeWui5z4/TXFqMz-u0DI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6Tuh_wZZzfc/s1600/P1010691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-b8UNeWui5z4/TXFqMz-u0DI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6Tuh_wZZzfc/s320/P1010691.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Well, then come over here and sit by me. I'll read it to you." Belle started reading in the most beautiful, confident voice. "And for the third time, Aurthur drew forth his sword!" she was heard reading a bit later by one of the servants. "That must mean he's the king!" the beast exclaimed. "Wait and see. . ." "Wow, I never knew books could do that." "Do what?" "Help me forget for a little while." Belle was confused. "Forget what?" "Who," the beast looked down at himself and sighed, "What I am." "You know, in the town I come from people think I"m odd." "You, odd?" "Yes, so I know what it's like to be different, and how lonely it can be."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-n6jIz2dZI4Q/TXFqQ_9gCVI/AAAAAAAAAes/40YweCQYzig/s1600/P1010692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-n6jIz2dZI4Q/TXFqQ_9gCVI/AAAAAAAAAes/40YweCQYzig/s320/P1010692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"The end," Belle read a few hours later. "That was a lovely book," the beast said. "Yes, I've always thought so." "Belle?" "Yes?" "Well, I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me tomorrow night." "I would love that!" Belle exclaimed. &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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-g1E85HUZ6Gs/TXKSX4KOW4I/AAAAAAAAAew/rxcNZ0tJYpc/s1600/P1010739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-g1E85HUZ6Gs/TXKSX4KOW4I/AAAAAAAAAew/rxcNZ0tJYpc/s320/P1010739.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Tonight is the night!"&amp;nbsp;Cogsworth cried, "The night that you confess your love!" "I dont' know," the beast said doubtfully, "She's so beautiful and I'm, well look at me!" "Somehow, my prince," Lumiere said comfortingly, "You must help her to see past all that. And you must speak from the heart." "I must speak from the- I can't!" "You can do it master," Lumiere said, "I know you can."&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n9UOx13LIpY/TXKScJBt2xI/AAAAAAAAAe0/MPYXxcURPqE/s1600/P1010740.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-n9UOx13LIpY/TXKScJBt2xI/AAAAAAAAAe0/MPYXxcURPqE/s320/P1010740.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that moment, Belle and Mrs. Potts entered. Smiling at the slightly awkward couple, Mrs. Potts started to sing. "Tale as old as time, true as it can be! Barely even friends, then somebody bends, unexpectedly. Just a little change. Small to say the least! Both a little scared, neither one prepared, Beaty and the Beast." "Dance with me?" Belle implored. "No, I-" "Dance with her!" Cogsworth and Lumiere whisper-yelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6XGj1leMhVA/TXKSfYncgsI/AAAAAAAAAe4/J53qBa2ij6U/s1600/P1010741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6XGj1leMhVA/TXKSfYncgsI/AAAAAAAAAe4/J53qBa2ij6U/s320/P1010741.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs. Potts continued singing. "Ever just the saaaame! Ever a supriiiise! Ever as before, ever just as sure, as the sun will rise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--GTeXNK03QM/TXKSnmhOZDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/972FZWAgj1s/s1600/P1010743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/--GTeXNK03QM/TXKSnmhOZDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/972FZWAgj1s/s320/P1010743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Tale as old as time, tune as old as song! Bitter sweet and strang, finding you can change, learning you were wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D60cpezxcpM/TXKSirhe9YI/AAAAAAAAAe8/dJCMayJ2_24/s1600/P1010742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D60cpezxcpM/TXKSirhe9YI/AAAAAAAAAe8/dJCMayJ2_24/s320/P1010742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Certain as the sun, rising in the east! Tale as old as time, song as old as ryhme,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0r8mccjvqQU/TXKSrtZ5ofI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gmUpkNGOEjQ/s1600/P1010744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-0r8mccjvqQU/TXKSrtZ5ofI/AAAAAAAAAfE/gmUpkNGOEjQ/s320/P1010744.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Beauty and the Beast! Taaaale as old as tiiiiime, sooong as old as ryhmeeee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kiC7NbSeJeQ/TXKSuletpkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ihOG_kge3Mg/s1600/P1010745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kiC7NbSeJeQ/TXKSuletpkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/ihOG_kge3Mg/s320/P1010745.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Beaauuuuty aaaand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-acQpR0xQyt8/TXKSx0_Wi5I/AAAAAAAAAfM/F8U8DwJ-CCg/s1600/P1010746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-acQpR0xQyt8/TXKSx0_Wi5I/AAAAAAAAAfM/F8U8DwJ-CCg/s320/P1010746.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Theeee Beast!"&amp;nbsp;The servants tiptoed away to give the couple some privacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lq1wp5MC9R0/TXKS1kdr8KI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iD5oB1E7cro/s1600/P1010747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lq1wp5MC9R0/TXKS1kdr8KI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/iD5oB1E7cro/s320/P1010747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Bele, what's wrong?" The beast asked. Since they had stopped dancing, Belle had seemed distant and distracted. "Oh," Belle said, "I hadn't realized it was that noticable. Well, I'm worried about my father. What if he didn't make it back to the village alright?" The beast sighed and pulled something out of seemingly nowhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PvO_krFJpB8/TXKS42H5ISI/AAAAAAAAAfU/9G-VmLo49KI/s1600/P1010748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-PvO_krFJpB8/TXKS42H5ISI/AAAAAAAAAfU/9G-VmLo49KI/s320/P1010748.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"This is a magic mirror," he said. "It will show you anything you want to see." "I'd like to see my father," Belle said to the mirror. And suddenly, an image of her father in the woods, struggling to get along appeared in the mirror. "Oh no!" Belle cried. "He must be lost, and hurt. I should, I should,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QdM3xRkEllQ/TXKS9Eg5W3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/tGKKLuXx2bo/s1600/P1010749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QdM3xRkEllQ/TXKS9Eg5W3I/AAAAAAAAAfY/tGKKLuXx2bo/s320/P1010749.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"You should go to him," the beast said with difficulty, "But take the mirror, so that you will never forget me." "I would never forget you!" Belle said reassuringly. Then she hurried away. Possibly, the beast thought, forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EYkczZUPEPk/TXKTAnHnIUI/AAAAAAAAAfc/O2z0POp0FUA/s1600/P1010750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-EYkczZUPEPk/TXKTAnHnIUI/AAAAAAAAAfc/O2z0POp0FUA/s320/P1010750.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"So, how's it going?" Lumiere asked, walking in with Cogsworth and Mrs. Potts. "I let her go," the beast said with dispair. "YOU WHAT?" Cogsworth screamed. The beast didn't answer. "But why?" she asked, more gently this time. "I had to." Then the beast turned away. "After all these years," Mrs. Potts said, "He's finally learned to love." "Well then that's it!" Lumiere cried, "That should break the spell!" "I'ts not enough, she has to love him in return.&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4C20jEdtQhM/TXzjXovd7WI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TDBF-aetO24/s1600/P1010643.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4C20jEdtQhM/TXzjXovd7WI/AAAAAAAAAfo/TDBF-aetO24/s320/P1010643.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh, Belle, thank goodness you're here!" Maurice cried, gripping his daughter for support, "The last thing I remember is falling down." "It's all right now, Papa," Belle said, "I'm here."&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6IYeugBCEiU/TXzjbsdZNqI/AAAAAAAAAfs/82KTdFej68Y/s1600/P1010644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6IYeugBCEiU/TXzjbsdZNqI/AAAAAAAAAfs/82KTdFej68Y/s320/P1010644.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, an unwelcome aquaintence appeared. "Gaston!" Belle and Maurice gasped at the same time. "What are you doing here?" "I've come to take your father to the asylum. He's a danger to himself and others." "WHAT?!" Belle cried, outraged, "Gaston, you KNOW my father's not crazy."&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tAhJd-P2xj0/TXzjeSsmNNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xyuPUDWhN0s/s1600/P1010646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tAhJd-P2xj0/TXzjeSsmNNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xyuPUDWhN0s/s320/P1010646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"He was RAVING like a lunatic about some beast." Le Fou said, jumping up. "We all heard him, right?" THe townspeople murmered in agreement.&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a9nFAkjC_7s/TXzjjCFsPNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vDTVoVBXuEc/s1600/P1010647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-a9nFAkjC_7s/TXzjjCFsPNI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vDTVoVBXuEc/s320/P1010647.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Wait! I an prove my father's not crazy. Show me the beast!" Belle said to the magic mirror, then held it up for everyone to see. The townspeople reacted, horrified. "Is he dangerous?"One man asked. "Oh no, I know he looks frightful, but he's really kind, and gentle. He's my friend." Gaston sneered. "If I didn't know any better I'd say you had feelings for this monster!" he yelled. "He's not the monster, Gaston, YOU ARE."&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aK_EolzceU8/TXzjqEoOmII/AAAAAAAAAf8/I7SZSj1G4lE/s1600/P1010652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-aK_EolzceU8/TXzjqEoOmII/AAAAAAAAAf8/I7SZSj1G4lE/s320/P1010652.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gaston ignored that and turned to the crowd. "Forget the old man, I say, let's kill the beast!" "KILL THE BEAST!" the townspeople roared in unison. "We're not safe until he's dead, he'll come stalking us at night." Sang some men. "Set to sacrefice our children to his monstrous appetite!" A mother added. "He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him him wander free!" Le Fou put in. "So it's time to take some action men, it's time to follow me!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7-zoapLYaqc/TXzjsSsbraI/AAAAAAAAAgA/RtkyrmblE8Q/s1600/P1010653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-7-zoapLYaqc/TXzjsSsbraI/AAAAAAAAAgA/RtkyrmblE8Q/s320/P1010653.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone joined in. "Through the mist, through woods, through the darkness and the shawdows, it's a nightmare but it's one exciting ride. Say a prayer and we're there, at the draw bridge of a castle and there's something truly terrible inside. It's a beast, here's got fangs razor sharp ones. Massive paws, killer claws for the feast. Hear him roar, see him foam, but we're not coming home 'till he's dead! Good and dead! Kill the beast!"&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S5QeNspTMbU/TXzjwcZ20WI/AAAAAAAAAgE/vw2vmBakvVQ/s1600/P1010654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-S5QeNspTMbU/TXzjwcZ20WI/AAAAAAAAAgE/vw2vmBakvVQ/s320/P1010654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"I won't let you do this!" Belle screamed at Gaston. "Try and stop us!" He returned. "Oh, Papa," Belle turned to her father, this is all my fault. I have to go and warn him." "I'm going with you!" Maurice exclaimed. "NO!" "Belle, I lost you once, I'm not going to loose you again." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oecMIyCTBc4/TXzjyYuFtUI/AAAAAAAAAgI/KR6uH-lsCxQ/s1600/P1010656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oecMIyCTBc4/TXzjyYuFtUI/AAAAAAAAAgI/KR6uH-lsCxQ/s320/P1010656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Let's rid the village of this hideous moster! Who's with me!" Gaston roared. "I AM." "I AM. "I AM!" "Hearts aflame, banners high, we go marching into battle unafraid although the danger's just increased. Raise a flag, sing a song, here we come we're fifty strong and fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong, let's kill the beast! Kill the beast! KILL THE BEAST!"&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/-VtOlTCEFEDk/TaGoP-he7MI/AAAAAAAAAjU/B6bp-1E3HnA/s1600/P1010697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtOlTCEFEDk/TaGoP-he7MI/AAAAAAAAAjU/B6bp-1E3HnA/s320/P1010697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The villagers snuck into the beast's castle, carefully looking for the beast. By and by, they came to a hallway with a large candleabra, a gandfather clock and a rather huge teapot. "Gaston!" Le Fou whispered, "This place gives me the creeps!" "SHHHHHH!"&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/-fV3_pjGlzv0/TaGoS3y2w1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/a66q96Ct0xU/s1600/P1010701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fV3_pjGlzv0/TaGoS3y2w1I/AAAAAAAAAjY/a66q96Ct0xU/s320/P1010701.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then the beast's servants attacked!!! Lumiere lit one villager's pants on fire, and Mrs. Potts wacked a couple with her spout. Cogsworth got in a few hits, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCpQoPN33VM/TaGoVudR2NI/AAAAAAAAAjc/6kBU6Tjvl_Q/s1600/P1010703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bCpQoPN33VM/TaGoVudR2NI/AAAAAAAAAjc/6kBU6Tjvl_Q/s320/P1010703.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before long it seemed like Le Fou was the only one left, so the servants surrounded him. "Help!" Le Fou screamed as Mrs. Potts wacked him and Lumiere held his fire perilously close to his hat. What noone saw was Gaston sneaking away . . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi63yA-FCpk/TaGoaH0gGtI/AAAAAAAAAjg/D7saxibBJfE/s1600/P1010752.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pi63yA-FCpk/TaGoaH0gGtI/AAAAAAAAAjg/D7saxibBJfE/s320/P1010752.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"AHA!" Gaston yelled as he entered the West Wing and saw the beast. "Who do you think you are?" he continued, "You think Belle would want you? She despises you, beast!" "NO!" the beast insisted. "It's over," Gaston said with an evil smile, "Belle is mine!" He drew a knife and plunged it into the beast's back just as . . .&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/-PSIN1tD2fXo/TaGodVWmE_I/AAAAAAAAAjk/i_o9FoD6Ffk/s1600/P1010753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSIN1tD2fXo/TaGodVWmE_I/AAAAAAAAAjk/i_o9FoD6Ffk/s320/P1010753.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle came in. "NO!!" she screamed, but the beast had taken matters into his own hands. "Let me go!" Gaston screeched like a little girl. The beast released him and gave him a push. "Don't EVER come back!" He roared. As soon as Gaston was gone, the beast collasped from the knife wound in his back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwswjH28nMk/TaGohMEI2TI/AAAAAAAAAjo/iDB4CTRkOGE/s1600/P1010755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwswjH28nMk/TaGohMEI2TI/AAAAAAAAAjo/iDB4CTRkOGE/s320/P1010755.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Belle gently put the beast's head in her lap. "Don't die," she whispered, "Please don't die." The beast ignored her words and said, "At least we got to see each other one last time." "No, no this won't be the last time!" The beast gave a sad smile and closed his eyes. "NO!" Belle screamed, "No, no, I love you!" Belle burried her face in her hands, and when she looked up . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ssd3sE7CNR8/TaGoj2h04QI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jsvze8gjXp4/s1600/P1010756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ssd3sE7CNR8/TaGoj2h04QI/AAAAAAAAAjs/jsvze8gjXp4/s320/P1010756.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The beast was no longer there! "Who, who are you?" Belle asked the man beside her. "Belle," he said gently, "Don't you recognize me?" Belle looked closer and saw that somehow, this was the beast! "It IS you!" Belle gasped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KH8rYszbEww/TaGonDWoW_I/AAAAAAAAAjw/mQkqBsiIRzI/s1600/P1010757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KH8rYszbEww/TaGonDWoW_I/AAAAAAAAAjw/mQkqBsiIRzI/s320/P1010757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just then they were interupted by the entrance of the servants. "Master!" Lumiere cried, now a human. "Lumiere! Mrs. Potts! Cogsworth, oh my Cogsworth. It's wonderful to see you again!" Belle turned to her love, "Please, let's go find my father." She and the man ran off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIcesaRIylE/TaGoqHUeS8I/AAAAAAAAAj0/IqaiEXNsog4/s1600/P1010760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIcesaRIylE/TaGoqHUeS8I/AAAAAAAAAj0/IqaiEXNsog4/s320/P1010760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Who was that young man?" Cogsworth asked when they were alone. "That was the prince!" Lumiere replied. "No!" "It most certainly was!" Mrs. Potts agreed.&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;Once Belle found her father, she and the prince immediately married. To this day, they live in that old castle in the woods of France, kept young by magic. They never lost their love,&amp;nbsp;and they, with Mrs. Potts, Lumiere, Cogsworth and Belle's father, all lived happily ever after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The End.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1269265778794646852?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1269265778794646852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1269265778794646852&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1269265778794646852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1269265778794646852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/beauty-and-beast.html' title='Beauty And The Beast'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74amjjtAyLw/TWWBF1-n2bI/AAAAAAAAAYw/UDx8rZJ-yjc/s72-c/P1010625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8062329859743811044</id><published>2011-05-01T09:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:51:48.571-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests'/><title type='text'>PPAG Entry (Round 3!)</title><content type='html'>This round was hard for me, but I like the way the pictures turned out once I got inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebrity this photoshoot was inspired by is . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="240" id="il_fi" src="http://www.sugarslam.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/emma-watson-023.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma Watson! AKA Hermione Granger from the Harry Potter movies. As you may know, &lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/p/doll-profiles.html"&gt;Chrissa loves Harry Potter and Acting&lt;/a&gt;, so this was the perfect mix! Also, after some research, I discovered that acting in Harry Potter was her first professional acting job. Before that, she had only performed in school plays. That inspires Chrissa a lot. I couldn't exactly recreate this outfit, but from&amp;nbsp;looking at this and other pictures I sorta got&amp;nbsp;to know her style, so I made an outfit loosely based on this one that I think she would wear. It consists of a pair of jeans, Kailey's meet dress, a pink headband, and sandles. Unfortunately, my computer deleted some of my pictures randomly, but the three I was going to enter are still here, so here they are!&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/-GeEHjjdRK_I/Tb1jRYYT7pI/AAAAAAAAAoE/aXQJ0LS37y4/s1600/P1010786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeEHjjdRK_I/Tb1jRYYT7pI/AAAAAAAAAoE/aXQJ0LS37y4/s320/P1010786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emma really likes to sing and dance in her free time! So does Chrissa, so she was eager to take this photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wO1-20RIYFE/Tb1jX7vGN0I/AAAAAAAAAoI/G5wtv0qz8SY/s1600/P1010796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wO1-20RIYFE/Tb1jX7vGN0I/AAAAAAAAAoI/G5wtv0qz8SY/s320/P1010796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Watson, I learned from research, is very studious. She goes to Brown! (Well, right now she's taking a break, but she got in, and that&amp;nbsp;isn't easy.) I like the angle on this pic.&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/-1Z3qNPnvVO0/Tb1jZLcNPxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/L9svZYTRlSI/s1600/P1010790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z3qNPnvVO0/Tb1jZLcNPxI/AAAAAAAAAoM/L9svZYTRlSI/s320/P1010790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who can forget that Watson played Hermione?&amp;nbsp; Chrissa's getting ready to cast a jinx on an unsuspecting Kailey!!!&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;Thanks for looking!&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;~Katie~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8062329859743811044?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8062329859743811044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8062329859743811044&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8062329859743811044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8062329859743811044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/ppag-entry-round-3.html' title='PPAG Entry (Round 3!)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GeEHjjdRK_I/Tb1jRYYT7pI/AAAAAAAAAoE/aXQJ0LS37y4/s72-c/P1010786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-7494627212796431424</id><published>2011-04-29T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T19:24:15.285-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appologies'/><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't been updating lately. This is due to a lack of ideas!!! Ugh, it's like all the creativity has been sucked out of me by a giant vaccum cleaner! Forgive the totally irrational randomness. Anyway, today I was trying to take pics for &lt;a href="http://www.iheartamericangirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;PPAG&lt;/a&gt;, but I can't think of a modern celebrity that inspires me!!! (Or Chrissa for that matter!) So, if anybody has ideas for posts or knows about a really inspirational celebrity, I'd appreciate a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, thank you to my numerous new followers!&amp;nbsp;You guys rock!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Here's a poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;When I Misplace My Brain&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I misplace my brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel quite insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't think straight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I just can't wait,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To find it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once it was stolen by men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who ate with their feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And each other they beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They couldn't find their minds, you see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's why they took mine from me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, here's my brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's behind the whole grain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness it's found,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or else I'd be bound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For who knows where,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it wouldn't be nice, I declare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-7494627212796431424?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7494627212796431424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=7494627212796431424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7494627212796431424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7494627212796431424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4988074031733574729</id><published>2011-04-24T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:52:47.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Molly's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKLKWlscFvM/TbSVe0XaYbI/AAAAAAAAAmc/LxCHyBd9TUs/s1600/P1010807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKLKWlscFvM/TbSVe0XaYbI/AAAAAAAAAmc/LxCHyBd9TUs/s320/P1010807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hi everyone! It's Molly and today I celebrated my Birthday! It was really on friday, but my friends and I decided to celebrate it today because friday was Good Friday. My party didn't quite start out the way I had planned. You see . . . .&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/-dRUvZ_h9DQs/TbSVgdSmlYI/AAAAAAAAAmg/-DtnY7QrcTk/s1600/P1010808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRUvZ_h9DQs/TbSVgdSmlYI/AAAAAAAAAmg/-DtnY7QrcTk/s320/P1010808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Oh no!" I cried this morning, "It's raining out, but I was going to have my party outside!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9MN_QXGXgfE/TbSViehy_1I/AAAAAAAAAmk/1pYHQtdGrdA/s1600/P1010809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9MN_QXGXgfE/TbSViehy_1I/AAAAAAAAAmk/1pYHQtdGrdA/s320/P1010809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly, Katie walked up. "What's wrong, Molly?" she asked. "I was going to have my Birthday party outside today, but it's raining! Emily and I are going back to the 1940's tomorrow to see our families, so the party has to be today! Plus, everyone dressed up in 40's clothing to celebrate!" I explained in a panic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V0zr7QuHosM/TbSVk8Fy_nI/AAAAAAAAAmo/3UflmJNVseU/s1600/P1010810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V0zr7QuHosM/TbSVk8Fy_nI/AAAAAAAAAmo/3UflmJNVseU/s320/P1010810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"If you and the rest of the girls are good, you can have your party in our basement, if you want," Katie said kindly, taking my hand. I was really excited, I'd never been to the human part of the campus before! "Oh, we'll be good," I said quickly, "I promise!"&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/-RZB6xqNZIlM/TbSVnrFjYLI/AAAAAAAAAms/TY9zsiWkH8o/s1600/P1010785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZB6xqNZIlM/TbSVnrFjYLI/AAAAAAAAAms/TY9zsiWkH8o/s320/P1010785.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First my friends and I decided to play rock band. This was quite difficult as the instruments are made for human-sized players. They should really accomodate those who are vertically challenged, like us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3UsPMiQLCY/TbSVqBiAxrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/k2xcZd1BlsY/s1600/P1010787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f3UsPMiQLCY/TbSVqBiAxrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/k2xcZd1BlsY/s320/P1010787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was in charge of the red and yellow parts of the drums. When&amp;nbsp;one of those colors came across the screen, I kicked&amp;nbsp;the right pad/button thing with my foot.&amp;nbsp;&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/-E-Vp1hYwGOY/TbSVs2G9k9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/DIZx-kT4bAs/s1600/P1010788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E-Vp1hYwGOY/TbSVs2G9k9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/DIZx-kT4bAs/s320/P1010788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Emily was in charge of the blue and green part of the drum. She used a drumstick for the green part.&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/-qQbsgPYm3M0/TbSVvAdnGvI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ICRio21zV8A/s1600/P1010789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQbsgPYm3M0/TbSVvAdnGvI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ICRio21zV8A/s320/P1010789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kirsten was in charge of the orange part, but I don't think she really got the game. She didn't do so well, but that also could have been due to the fact that she couldn't see the screen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--laOMHh0Qao/TbSVy4_K-sI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D-OihXkfcz0/s1600/P1010791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--laOMHh0Qao/TbSVy4_K-sI/AAAAAAAAAm8/D-OihXkfcz0/s320/P1010791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chrissa sang, of course, and she did really awesome! She even saved Kirsten, Emily and me at one point when we failed. She had to sing really loud for the human microphone to pick up her voice, but she managed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEluJVIacGA/TbSV02YAERI/AAAAAAAAAnA/UOy6Sl8gBz8/s1600/P1010792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JEluJVIacGA/TbSV02YAERI/AAAAAAAAAnA/UOy6Sl8gBz8/s320/P1010792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kit was in charge of strumming the guitar at the right time. She also hit the whami (sp?) bar during long notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq_XlTiQKMg/TbSV2XnBBwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-_2r2OWKvJo/s1600/P1010793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oq_XlTiQKMg/TbSV2XnBBwI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-_2r2OWKvJo/s320/P1010793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kailey was in charge of pressing the right buttons on the guitar. She was incredible! She claimed to have never played before, but I'm not sure I believe her.&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/-zDNZpVte5Ig/TbSV4PrIRMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/JUeYUCWNQ1E/s1600/P1010794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zDNZpVte5Ig/TbSV4PrIRMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/JUeYUCWNQ1E/s320/P1010794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next we played hide and seek. Kirsten voluntered to be it. "1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-skip-a-few-100!" she yelled then ran to try to find us.&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/-c_FoHHCoNoQ/TbSV63XxTcI/AAAAAAAAAnM/8zaB5cQ_CsE/s1600/P1010795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_FoHHCoNoQ/TbSV63XxTcI/AAAAAAAAAnM/8zaB5cQ_CsE/s320/P1010795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She found Kailey first. As you can see, she had a little trouble getting into her hiding place, one of Katie's sewing bags. Psst, Kailey, next time you wear a skirt, you might want to wear a pair of shorts underneath!&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/-FhS2abOo-JY/TbSV9B7Vc6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/JzC3pkUDp58/s1600/P1010797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FhS2abOo-JY/TbSV9B7Vc6I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/JzC3pkUDp58/s320/P1010797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To Kailey's delight, Kirsten found Chrissa next, wedged between the trash and recycling cans. &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/-WhsJ6aCXquM/TbSWAYU2BlI/AAAAAAAAAnU/MNOktKAJ8XE/s1600/P1010799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhsJ6aCXquM/TbSWAYU2BlI/AAAAAAAAAnU/MNOktKAJ8XE/s320/P1010799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the three out them found Emily underneath the pool table.&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/-2OU6YW_YDc0/TbSWC_xRJTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/VJ9kiIbwGxA/s1600/P1010800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2OU6YW_YDc0/TbSWC_xRJTI/AAAAAAAAAnY/VJ9kiIbwGxA/s320/P1010800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I though I was going to win, but then Kirsten found me over by the paper recycling bag. We searched for Kit, but couldn't find her. Finally, Kirsten called, "Ollie-ollie-oxen-free!"&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/-US1jDSw6Ddo/TbSWFscQ0tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/3-is2ZhceIQ/s1600/P1010801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-US1jDSw6Ddo/TbSWFscQ0tI/AAAAAAAAAnc/3-is2ZhceIQ/s320/P1010801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Here I am!" Kit said with a giggle, peering out from her hiding place behind the display shelves. We all agreed that was an awesome hiding spot, though we can't hide there anymore, because now it's the first place anyone will look!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9hbp8-ViWU/TbSWJiu8NLI/AAAAAAAAAng/1OIAYHjGdqc/s1600/P1010804.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9hbp8-ViWU/TbSWJiu8NLI/AAAAAAAAAng/1OIAYHjGdqc/s320/P1010804.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I had to get a couple pictures of Kailey, Chrissa and me because when we're all in 40's clothes like we are here, I think we look like Linda, Susan and me. Don't you agree?&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/-XSRM6NooEIs/TbSWM5iun_I/AAAAAAAAAnk/kySmr6A6ApM/s1600/P1010806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XSRM6NooEIs/TbSWM5iun_I/AAAAAAAAAnk/kySmr6A6ApM/s320/P1010806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Neither picture turned out very good, but that's okay.&amp;nbsp;After taking pictures, we all watched my movie. Then we had to go back to our part of the campus. This was the best birthday ever!!!!&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;~Molly McIntire~&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;PS: Look on the Doll Profiles Page, Katie changed my age!!!!!&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;PPS: Katie here now. I thought you might want to see some pics of my 11 year old bitty baby, Robby!&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/-OkC_qGBytGE/TbSWRcIlQBI/AAAAAAAAAno/AbhX2LxjNNo/s1600/P1010803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OkC_qGBytGE/TbSWRcIlQBI/AAAAAAAAAno/AbhX2LxjNNo/s320/P1010803.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here he's on a display shelf that I have (I'll show you some more pics of the shelf soon!) in a cradle I made about three years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4TqyonfbnKo/TbSWTZO1jYI/AAAAAAAAAns/QWNxBA0naQU/s1600/P1010802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4TqyonfbnKo/TbSWTZO1jYI/AAAAAAAAAns/QWNxBA0naQU/s320/P1010802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he so cute? He's missing some of his eyelashes, but I love him anyway. I still have his original meet sleeper, which he's wearing though you can't see it. Thanks for looking!&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;~Katie~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-4988074031733574729?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4988074031733574729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4988074031733574729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4988074031733574729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4988074031733574729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/mollys-birthday-party.html' title='Molly&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GKLKWlscFvM/TbSVe0XaYbI/AAAAAAAAAmc/LxCHyBd9TUs/s72-c/P1010807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-4174488579740800212</id><published>2011-04-24T11:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T11:44:04.615-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img class="rg_hi" data-height="219" data-width="231" height="219" id="rg_hi" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQuBQOJnGmEqKQfnKNT2OsDUxrpr2Va1tQ5qm4s3i2aP0S-uOmA" style="height: 219px; width: 231px;" width="231" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't this bunny adorable? &lt;a href="http://www.sodahead.com/user/profile/2166557/conversation-2239833/?link=ibaf&amp;amp;imgurl=http://api.ning.com/files/H5uiwjvoNMXeOY1ElWJD9gINWC4CFWxeT*NrT1x4aafBY1hOR8Nx1VBxFtoVGu10VqxdiHxzScKYTb35cBoDO1ec2OqwLkW9/HappyEasterBunny.gif&amp;amp;q=Happy%2BEaster"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="420" id="il_fi" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8jDfx0N9Y/S7Xecy8yX4I/AAAAAAAAAes/9PFlZLdu_8g/s1600/Happy_Pooh_Easter.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="354" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Winnie the Pooh! &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8jDfx0N9Y/S7Xecy8yX4I/AAAAAAAAAes/9PFlZLdu_8g/s1600/Happy_Pooh_Easter.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://little-squeaker.blogspot.com/&amp;amp;usg=__-L0PtHgr-QwJ7ny5dsesTTvH6Qg=&amp;amp;h=420&amp;amp;w=354&amp;amp;sz=31&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=I27joQt0e-ixUM:&amp;amp;tbnh=147&amp;amp;tbnw=124&amp;amp;ei=D0O0TYWxOYjdgQf8hrDHCw&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DHappy%2BEaster%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1532%26bih%3D787%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=531&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;ndsp=31&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:17,s:0&amp;amp;tx=73&amp;amp;ty=79"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="400" id="il_fi" src="http://claycurtis.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/classic-easter-bunny.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="353" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very eccentric bunny! &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://claycurtis.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/classic-easter-bunny.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://claycurtis.com/%3Fcat%3D13&amp;amp;usg=__AOIty8E0QxTVlBMgiAvpUAWfGj4=&amp;amp;h=400&amp;amp;w=353&amp;amp;sz=60&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=95&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=0yIjQUbWw-N0VM:&amp;amp;tbnh=155&amp;amp;tbnw=137&amp;amp;ei=nUO0TfKYMoTUgQem5-HFCw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DHappy%2BEaster%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1532%26bih%3D787%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch0%2C1889&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=548&amp;amp;vpy=192&amp;amp;dur=640&amp;amp;hovh=239&amp;amp;hovw=211&amp;amp;tx=113&amp;amp;ty=158&amp;amp;page=4&amp;amp;ndsp=31&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:2,s:95&amp;amp;biw=1532&amp;amp;bih=787"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="480" id="il_fi" src="http://disney-clipart.com/Easter/pooh-bear/Easter-Tigger-Handstand.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="322" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger is my favorite Winnie the Pooh character! &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://disney-clipart.com/Easter/pooh-bear/Easter-Tigger-Handstand.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.myspace.com/fraser_sherman&amp;amp;usg=__o14u3ukFsrKog2WIVZkaAA-HsIs=&amp;amp;h=480&amp;amp;w=322&amp;amp;sz=148&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=126&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=rNX5L8AoR-3TPM:&amp;amp;tbnh=139&amp;amp;tbnw=93&amp;amp;ei=9kO0TanyLcrqgQe9-riDDw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DHappy%2BEaster%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1532%26bih%3D787%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch0%2C2598&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=121&amp;amp;vpy=402&amp;amp;dur=624&amp;amp;hovh=274&amp;amp;hovw=184&amp;amp;tx=106&amp;amp;ty=179&amp;amp;page=5&amp;amp;ndsp=33&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:16,s:126&amp;amp;biw=1532&amp;amp;bih=787"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="202" id="il_fi" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FK1NTsVArrk/S7j209p0lII/AAAAAAAAKQg/Wx3IPctF-4w/s320/Peeps.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love Peeps! &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FK1NTsVArrk/S7j209p0lII/AAAAAAAAKQg/Wx3IPctF-4w/s1600/Peeps.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://oopsredone.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html&amp;amp;usg=__zpJqOd0Gwq1rjZ_wtFwXd70ykYk=&amp;amp;h=487&amp;amp;w=768&amp;amp;sz=89&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=95&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=5H2Ns8dtn8kwaM:&amp;amp;tbnh=111&amp;amp;tbnw=175&amp;amp;ei=T0S0TfqEA4LZgAeeq6nGCw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DHappy%2BEaster%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1532%26bih%3D787%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=218&amp;amp;page=4&amp;amp;ndsp=31&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:29,s:95&amp;amp;tx=128&amp;amp;ty=63"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="il_fi" src="http://img.brothersoft.com/screenshots/softimage/0/30_happy_easter_riddles_screensaver-84369-1236027177.jpeg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter, everyone! &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://img.brothersoft.com/screenshots/softimage/0/30_happy_easter_riddles_screensaver-84369-1236027177.jpeg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.brothersoft.com/30-happy-easter-riddles-screensaver-84369.html&amp;amp;usg=__D2Hsp7rcQxTQrWGKrQx0ZjEJZbM=&amp;amp;h=600&amp;amp;w=800&amp;amp;sz=168&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=95&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=dpS1uFeLWBrNvM:&amp;amp;tbnh=131&amp;amp;tbnw=176&amp;amp;ei=qkS0TfynOIGDgAedgf3GCw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3DHappy%2BEaster%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D1532%26bih%3D787%26gbv%3D2%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=265&amp;amp;page=4&amp;amp;ndsp=31&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:30,s:95&amp;amp;tx=61&amp;amp;ty=57"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;From this website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-4174488579740800212?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4174488579740800212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=4174488579740800212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4174488579740800212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/4174488579740800212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!!!!!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6q8jDfx0N9Y/S7Xecy8yX4I/AAAAAAAAAes/9PFlZLdu_8g/s72-c/Happy_Pooh_Easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1163705700662011744</id><published>2011-04-22T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:14:07.979-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Good Friday!</title><content type='html'>'For God so loved the world that He gave his only begotten son so that whoever believes in him shall not perish, but shall have eternal life.' ~ John 3:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most commonly known verses of the Bible, and yet a very powerful one. I hope everyone had a wonderful day today. I did, I performed in a play at my church's Tenebrae service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's almost Easter, I got to thinking about the things I'm thankful for (because most of all, I'm thankful that Jesus died and rose to save me). Here are some of the things I'm thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dolls&lt;br /&gt;2. Comments&lt;br /&gt;3. My 12 WONDERFUL followers!&lt;br /&gt;4. My great friends I've made through this blog&lt;br /&gt;5. Pictures that turn out fantastic&lt;br /&gt;6. Fun contests&lt;br /&gt;7. Random posts&lt;br /&gt;8. The online AG community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are YOU thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading and have a happy and blessed Good Friday, Holy Saturday and Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie, Molly, Emily, Kit, Kailey, Chrissa and Kirsten~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Today was Molly's birthday! Since it is also Good Friday, we decided to wait untill Sunday to celebrate it! Check back then for pics of the great party we're planning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1163705700662011744?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1163705700662011744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1163705700662011744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1163705700662011744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1163705700662011744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-good-friday.html' title='Happy Good Friday!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-9089199258255995814</id><published>2011-04-17T18:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:05:17.434-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests By Friends'/><title type='text'>PPAG Entry (Round 2!)</title><content type='html'>The theme for this round is 'Easter' and 'Earthday'. I tried to capture both in all of my photos. Here are the ones I took:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUQWA2pwYfU/TathNQ2PeqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ENtdGzR-BDg/s1600/P1010786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUQWA2pwYfU/TathNQ2PeqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ENtdGzR-BDg/s320/P1010786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love that cross decoration!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ls6TIoicU/TathPO11pVI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Vj-8Wchgr-o/s1600/P1010787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ls6TIoicU/TathPO11pVI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Vj-8Wchgr-o/s320/P1010787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I especially like this one!&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/-FxByL5Ksa5A/TathRe8dl1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/f0EfrklI_7Y/s1600/P1010788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxByL5Ksa5A/TathRe8dl1I/AAAAAAAAAlk/f0EfrklI_7Y/s320/P1010788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't really like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkohVaJyGyM/TathXYQabOI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xbbJMx9Cv8A/s1600/P1010792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nkohVaJyGyM/TathXYQabOI/AAAAAAAAAl0/xbbJMx9Cv8A/s320/P1010792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see Chrissa? (She's there, I promise!)&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/-6eSBRp7NQB0/TathUeLzBEI/AAAAAAAAAls/Ab3RDpvVCwA/s1600/P1010790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6eSBRp7NQB0/TathUeLzBEI/AAAAAAAAAls/Ab3RDpvVCwA/s320/P1010790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There she is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7pYYbdbf6R4/TathSyzkeQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/OiKdBpiTHeM/s1600/P1010789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7pYYbdbf6R4/TathSyzkeQI/AAAAAAAAAlo/OiKdBpiTHeM/s320/P1010789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh, get that branch out of her face!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIOf4vN8rdc/TathV0muK4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/fR3R__RNmjU/s1600/P1010791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIOf4vN8rdc/TathV0muK4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/fR3R__RNmjU/s320/P1010791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I ADORE this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCDT0-Kmc-E/TathZ9gAVaI/AAAAAAAAAl4/b03vuG_HLwM/s1600/P1010793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCDT0-Kmc-E/TathZ9gAVaI/AAAAAAAAAl4/b03vuG_HLwM/s320/P1010793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Very Easter-ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lTt70Tym4U/TathdGgrC5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/5has2NXjqHQ/s1600/P1010795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lTt70Tym4U/TathdGgrC5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/5has2NXjqHQ/s320/P1010795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just chilling with some flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CQjLJtJ9dsg/Tathe0yskaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/HB7ULCIAk4I/s1600/P1010796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CQjLJtJ9dsg/Tathe0yskaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/HB7ULCIAk4I/s320/P1010796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Still chilling.&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/-U8vmHhUWfEc/TathbdBcwYI/AAAAAAAAAl8/MrszCilszT8/s1600/P1010794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8vmHhUWfEc/TathbdBcwYI/AAAAAAAAAl8/MrszCilszT8/s320/P1010794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close-up of chilling.&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/-c9OKDbwpSG0/TathgIBDW4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/6mvAfAj1oWw/s1600/P1010797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9OKDbwpSG0/TathgIBDW4I/AAAAAAAAAmI/6mvAfAj1oWw/s320/P1010797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not done chilling yet.&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;Here are the three I am entering:&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;Third Favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lTt70Tym4U/TathdGgrC5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/5has2NXjqHQ/s1600/P1010795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lTt70Tym4U/TathdGgrC5I/AAAAAAAAAmA/5has2NXjqHQ/s320/P1010795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like the way her hair looks in this one. I also really like her pose and the flowers look cool, too.&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;&amp;nbsp;Second Favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ls6TIoicU/TathPO11pVI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Vj-8Wchgr-o/s1600/P1010787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E0Ls6TIoicU/TathPO11pVI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Vj-8Wchgr-o/s320/P1010787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said earlier, I really like this decoration, and I like Chrissa's pose. I think it represents Easter well through the lilies, and Earth Day well through the fact that it's made out of plants.&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;&amp;nbsp;Absolute Favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIOf4vN8rdc/TathV0muK4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/fR3R__RNmjU/s1600/P1010791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIOf4vN8rdc/TathV0muK4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/fR3R__RNmjU/s320/P1010791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I ADORE just about everything about photo. I think the lighting's cool, her hair's great, and I love her pose, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for reading and good luck to everyone in PPAG!!!&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;~Katie~&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;PS: Check back exactly two weeks from today for Beauty and the Beast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-9089199258255995814?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9089199258255995814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=9089199258255995814&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/9089199258255995814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/9089199258255995814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/ppag-entry-round-2.html' title='PPAG Entry (Round 2!)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUQWA2pwYfU/TathNQ2PeqI/AAAAAAAAAlc/ENtdGzR-BDg/s72-c/P1010786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1464896732039492769</id><published>2011-04-05T07:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T07:34:32.448-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><title type='text'>New Blog Look and Poll!</title><content type='html'>Hello people of the world! It's Kailey here to tell you all about what's going on here at Pleasant View Academy, plus some new blog stuff. First off, the swimming season ended this past weekend. Chrissa did really well and even got mentioned in the local newspaper! (Of course, that happens to me all the time.) Molly started training for a horse show, I think she said it's in May. It's finally starting to get warm here! I wasn't so sure spring had truly sprung because of the snow and freezing temps. Anyway, as you can see there's a new blog background, plus a new poll! What's YOUR favorite spring holiday? Let us know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;~Kailey~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1464896732039492769?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1464896732039492769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1464896732039492769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1464896732039492769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1464896732039492769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-blog-look-and-poll.html' title='New Blog Look and Poll!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1041948903493680166</id><published>2011-04-03T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T16:07:36.296-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOTY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests By Friends'/><title type='text'>Entry To Gabby's Contest (Round One)!</title><content type='html'>The theme for this round is &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. When I first saw it, one thing popped into my head: Memorial Day! I think it's a very important holiday, because it honors troops. Anyway, I thought about how cool it would be spend Memorial Day at the boardwalk, so that's where this photoshoot is supposed to take place. Chrissa had an awesome time, and so did I. I was sooo happy because it's super warm out today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos I'm considering entering: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-L-FCArV8E/TZjQIlRoReI/AAAAAAAAAig/tJXGnLSt7Qc/s1600/P1010818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-L-FCArV8E/TZjQIlRoReI/AAAAAAAAAig/tJXGnLSt7Qc/s320/P1010818.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like the color red, but I didn't want to overwork it, so I used&amp;nbsp;white and blue in the outfit too (hey, I'm Dr. Sues!) since they're also patriotic colors. This&amp;nbsp;pic isn't my favorite.&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/-BvOvqo1c7wo/TZjQLMoclqI/AAAAAAAAAik/gXAtg-9wqWs/s1600/P1010819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BvOvqo1c7wo/TZjQLMoclqI/AAAAAAAAAik/gXAtg-9wqWs/s320/P1010819.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like the way the shadow falls on her face in this picture.&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/-zkLNWhiRglU/TZjQNTwi03I/AAAAAAAAAio/36Ud4QswTpw/s1600/P1010820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkLNWhiRglU/TZjQNTwi03I/AAAAAAAAAio/36Ud4QswTpw/s320/P1010820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like this one alot, too.&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/-yILET_yMGlc/TZjQQHnKNCI/AAAAAAAAAis/qtcKHrpr4Ww/s1600/P1010823.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yILET_yMGlc/TZjQQHnKNCI/AAAAAAAAAis/qtcKHrpr4Ww/s320/P1010823.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is okay, but . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqcpNqjxbOU/TZjQSMU1zaI/AAAAAAAAAiw/OTEUnhKNlzA/s1600/P1010824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kqcpNqjxbOU/TZjQSMU1zaI/AAAAAAAAAiw/OTEUnhKNlzA/s320/P1010824.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like this one better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCrun3mPirU/TZjQVkgc3kI/AAAAAAAAAi0/yDM_YGBTz6c/s1600/P1010825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bCrun3mPirU/TZjQVkgc3kI/AAAAAAAAAi0/yDM_YGBTz6c/s320/P1010825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Chrissa likes to rollar skate up and down the board walk and window shop in all of the souvenier stores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OKprMw_8v4/TZjQYMrn8wI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PxkOusQTLCg/s1600/P1010826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OKprMw_8v4/TZjQYMrn8wI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PxkOusQTLCg/s320/P1010826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get over the shadow in this one! I love it so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUOsCEtqLkk/TZjQaSJWybI/AAAAAAAAAi8/y-azuHiqbmI/s1600/P1010829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUOsCEtqLkk/TZjQaSJWybI/AAAAAAAAAi8/y-azuHiqbmI/s320/P1010829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Time to wind down after a busy day at the boardwalk.&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/-1kkV67uhNYw/TZjQcxhWjzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9kmopSmWVso/s1600/P1010830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1kkV67uhNYw/TZjQcxhWjzI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9kmopSmWVso/s320/P1010830.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I liked the first one better.&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;Of these, here are my three favorite:&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;First favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OKprMw_8v4/TZjQYMrn8wI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PxkOusQTLCg/s1600/P1010826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9OKprMw_8v4/TZjQYMrn8wI/AAAAAAAAAi4/PxkOusQTLCg/s320/P1010826.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I Like It: The shadow. Plus, I like the was the light's shining on her leg. To me, it looks like a sun-block covered leg shining in the sunlight. &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;Second Favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUOsCEtqLkk/TZjQaSJWybI/AAAAAAAAAi8/y-azuHiqbmI/s1600/P1010829.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUOsCEtqLkk/TZjQaSJWybI/AAAAAAAAAi8/y-azuHiqbmI/s320/P1010829.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I Like It: I like the dark shadow behind her, and how this photo isn't quite as bright as some of the others. To me, this makes it look like the sun is just starting to go down, perfect for a pic of her napping.&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;Third Favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkLNWhiRglU/TZjQNTwi03I/AAAAAAAAAio/36Ud4QswTpw/s1600/P1010820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zkLNWhiRglU/TZjQNTwi03I/AAAAAAAAAio/36Ud4QswTpw/s320/P1010820.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I Like It: I think it looks very realistic. The shell's the right scale to be a sovenier, the rollar skates look good, and I like the bottom of these sandals. I know that's a little weird, but I do.&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;BONUS PICS!!!!!&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/-WdCjBGT6Uco/TZjSyEvZCHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ciWOeWZ81to/s1600/P1010827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WdCjBGT6Uco/TZjSyEvZCHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/ciWOeWZ81to/s320/P1010827.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is how I set up the photoshoot on my deck. You can't really see in the pictures, but I used the spray bottle to mist Chrissa so that it's look like she just came out of the ocean.&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/-6NdgAyOyPMM/TZjS0rF8mCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/G9ZC6yz6Opw/s1600/P1010828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6NdgAyOyPMM/TZjS0rF8mCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/G9ZC6yz6Opw/s320/P1010828.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!!!!!!!!" :) Hehehehe.&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;~Katie~&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/1614598122178372727-1041948903493680166?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1041948903493680166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1041948903493680166&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1041948903493680166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1041948903493680166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/entry-to-gabbys-contest-round-one.html' title='Entry To Gabby&apos;s Contest (Round One)!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-L-FCArV8E/TZjQIlRoReI/AAAAAAAAAig/tJXGnLSt7Qc/s72-c/P1010818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-43060555182235222</id><published>2011-04-03T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T15:49:42.995-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='About Me'/><title type='text'>Doll Clothes I Have Made</title><content type='html'>I LOVE to sew. Seriously, I've sewn so much in one day I almost over-heated my machine. (I felt it and it was majorly hot and smelled a little strange) Anyway, my favorite thing to sew, to&amp;nbsp;the massive delightment of my dolls, is doll clothes.&amp;nbsp;Forgive the poor pictures, I wanted to show you the details.&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/-M7hKLqLkuMU/TZjKBaj7EUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/NCtUMvlnm0s/s1600/P1010786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7hKLqLkuMU/TZjKBaj7EUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/NCtUMvlnm0s/s320/P1010786.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first thing I ever sewed for my dolls, with a pattern and a LOT of help. The sleeves are pretty bad, and the elastic in the pants came loose. I was proud of these when I first finished them, but now I think they're kinda weird looking. (they don't really fit right) These used to be Kailey's PJ's, but now they don't get worn much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jT-dR-26Gp4/TZjKClHWaEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Ixx9uHfj48w/s1600/P1010787.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jT-dR-26Gp4/TZjKClHWaEI/AAAAAAAAAhA/Ixx9uHfj48w/s320/P1010787.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was too much, too soon. In all honesty I shouldn't have tried to make a colonial gown for my second doll outfit ever, though the sleeves turned out AWESOME! No closeups of that, unfortunately.&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/-KbUemBc8mbE/TZjKDz1QMeI/AAAAAAAAAhE/-YAL_B6EUD0/s1600/P1010788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbUemBc8mbE/TZjKDz1QMeI/AAAAAAAAAhE/-YAL_B6EUD0/s320/P1010788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made the seams too big by accident, so the whole thing is tight and there are bare spots. There wasn't enough room to put snaps in to hold up the stomacher, so that's why there're pins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEtk84_kGrA/TZjKFQF0G_I/AAAAAAAAAhI/IBKqOtDeG_I/s1600/P1010789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AEtk84_kGrA/TZjKFQF0G_I/AAAAAAAAAhI/IBKqOtDeG_I/s320/P1010789.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hem's decent, but not great.&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/-ol0z-ruEi7o/TZjKGjuDLwI/AAAAAAAAAhM/-F7yVL5p2Ws/s1600/P1010790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ol0z-ruEi7o/TZjKGjuDLwI/AAAAAAAAAhM/-F7yVL5p2Ws/s320/P1010790.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first thing I made without a pattern. I like how this looks on Kirsten in the front.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYbrhRZUEj8/TZjKHxBYoFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/esvMGbgGXwM/s1600/P1010791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYbrhRZUEj8/TZjKHxBYoFI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/esvMGbgGXwM/s320/P1010791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I messed up a little on the upper hem.&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/-F-qD4OcFjr0/TZjKJa_fd4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/gFI6E-YR8Vc/s1600/P1010792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F-qD4OcFjr0/TZjKJa_fd4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/gFI6E-YR8Vc/s320/P1010792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The back is . . . . strange. No other word to describe it. Can you see the point by Kit's butt? It's a lot more noticable in real life. At least the front looks good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0-0yxt37OI/TZjKLBQmsRI/AAAAAAAAAhY/dQJC8pmUAj0/s1600/P1010793.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o0-0yxt37OI/TZjKLBQmsRI/AAAAAAAAAhY/dQJC8pmUAj0/s320/P1010793.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first thing I made with a patter drafted by yours truly. I like it except for the fact that the neckline is too high. And it's a little too mature for my girls, but Chrissa loves it.&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/-9uURl6sQgeE/TZjKNG-XPUI/AAAAAAAAAhc/_3TKEyMSNZM/s1600/P1010794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uURl6sQgeE/TZjKNG-XPUI/AAAAAAAAAhc/_3TKEyMSNZM/s320/P1010794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The snaps look pretty good on this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRB__IiiZH8/TZjKP80EkuI/AAAAAAAAAhg/b_yDyA8uukg/s1600/P1010795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cRB__IiiZH8/TZjKP80EkuI/AAAAAAAAAhg/b_yDyA8uukg/s320/P1010795.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a skating costume. I altered a jumper pattern to make it, which is why the top is so&amp;nbsp;loose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZxM0zkfpw8/TZjKRIdhiDI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Akca6hshFNQ/s1600/P1010796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZxM0zkfpw8/TZjKRIdhiDI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Akca6hshFNQ/s320/P1010796.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They're matching panties,&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/-tCj0HIXWQCw/TZjKS-QGSLI/AAAAAAAAAho/XXVNPRZw0kU/s1600/P1010797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tCj0HIXWQCw/TZjKS-QGSLI/AAAAAAAAAho/XXVNPRZw0kU/s320/P1010797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And matching pants! Though I didn't have any elastic when I made the pants, so they fall down alot.&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/-gnXlb7AvtEY/TZjMfGC9_HI/AAAAAAAAAhs/hMS87kvDPWU/s1600/P1010798.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gnXlb7AvtEY/TZjMfGC9_HI/AAAAAAAAAhs/hMS87kvDPWU/s320/P1010798.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This sundress (originally a jumper but wouldn't fit over a shirt) actually turned out pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLXoIJIfqxU/TZjMglMzi_I/AAAAAAAAAhw/50YKvyF2AuU/s1600/P1010799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wLXoIJIfqxU/TZjMglMzi_I/AAAAAAAAAhw/50YKvyF2AuU/s320/P1010799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Excpet the hem. Oh well.&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/-jSgv7IbezyU/TZjMiNWMbuI/AAAAAAAAAh0/HihUvAlApbk/s1600/P1010800.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jSgv7IbezyU/TZjMiNWMbuI/AAAAAAAAAh0/HihUvAlApbk/s320/P1010800.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of the highlights of my sewing career- a doll sleeping bag! The wonderful ladies who run&amp;nbsp;the sewing class I go to&amp;nbsp;(one of them has a &lt;a href="http://www.laceycreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, thought she doesn't update much)&amp;nbsp;helped me this this. It's the first item I ever quilted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrzlQqBbYgc/TZjMkXMLCJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/rOaBgRnsrIM/s1600/P1010801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrzlQqBbYgc/TZjMkXMLCJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/rOaBgRnsrIM/s320/P1010801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also made a matching pillow.&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/-t2hKCZriSVs/TZjMnHUbMGI/AAAAAAAAAh8/mJIWyD0MvqE/s1600/P1010802.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t2hKCZriSVs/TZjMnHUbMGI/AAAAAAAAAh8/mJIWyD0MvqE/s320/P1010802.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are PJ's, attempt 2 about a year after I made the first ones. These turned out a million times better, the sleeves look downright awesome. I know it's mising buttons, that's a loooong story.&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/-YJw8kdkcTgI/TZjMqW_DvOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/RkVSWS9cP5k/s1600/P1010807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJw8kdkcTgI/TZjMqW_DvOI/AAAAAAAAAiA/RkVSWS9cP5k/s320/P1010807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Like my socks? hehe) This is Chrissa's Christmas dress. This is personally one of my favorite things that I've made. I adore the fabric.&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/-ijmuvEqhJPE/TZjMtNQ2YtI/AAAAAAAAAiE/l_sFGA-c4UQ/s1600/P1010808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ijmuvEqhJPE/TZjMtNQ2YtI/AAAAAAAAAiE/l_sFGA-c4UQ/s320/P1010808.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You can see in this picture that it's a dress (sleeveless) and a bolero. Plus, you can see the gathering. The fabric is redder than this in real life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLuP0ztDY0Y/TZjMvS7Q1_I/AAAAAAAAAiI/1dSyAH5v11w/s1600/P1010809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XLuP0ztDY0Y/TZjMvS7Q1_I/AAAAAAAAAiI/1dSyAH5v11w/s320/P1010809.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Random accessories, a poncho, a finger knit scarf, and a penguin blanket.&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/-QqDM8MIkb1c/TZjMybCMewI/AAAAAAAAAiM/CgL6B405920/s1600/P1010810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QqDM8MIkb1c/TZjMybCMewI/AAAAAAAAAiM/CgL6B405920/s320/P1010810.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A red corduroy vest and a blue jumper, both turned out really well.&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/-NqwdeGVMegE/TZjM2s4wd1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/P8vP57d2nEY/s1600/P1010813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NqwdeGVMegE/TZjM2s4wd1I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/P8vP57d2nEY/s320/P1010813.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my FAVORITE thing I've made. Don't you love the print?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UTeXRRncEA/TZjM6Awp6VI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LCNXBRbipik/s1600/P1010814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6UTeXRRncEA/TZjM6Awp6VI/AAAAAAAAAiU/LCNXBRbipik/s320/P1010814.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's fully finished with the 'honeycomb stitch'. I don't have a serger. This is the first garment that has finished seams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6-qxsQkD7k/TZjM9eVLj3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/glVpNsgD1h4/s1600/P1010815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z6-qxsQkD7k/TZjM9eVLj3I/AAAAAAAAAiY/glVpNsgD1h4/s320/P1010815.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The back is a little rough, but that's okay.&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/-JazL-UHUj6s/TZjNAZyB5TI/AAAAAAAAAic/fP4pp4udaUM/s1600/P1010816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JazL-UHUj6s/TZjNAZyB5TI/AAAAAAAAAic/fP4pp4udaUM/s320/P1010816.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm working on this quilt. Since I took this picture, the backing and batting has been added and I started quilting it.&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;Thanks for reading!&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;~Katie~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-43060555182235222?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/43060555182235222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=43060555182235222&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/43060555182235222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/43060555182235222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/doll-clothes-i-have-made.html' title='Doll Clothes I Have Made'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7hKLqLkuMU/TZjKBaj7EUI/AAAAAAAAAg8/NCtUMvlnm0s/s72-c/P1010786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8169939917733284234</id><published>2011-03-27T12:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:18:56.417-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Emma at &lt;a href="http://www.myamericangirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;My American Girl&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;tagged me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this tag I say 7 random things about myself. After that, I'll tag other people to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have braces (currently green for St. Patrick's day)&lt;br /&gt;2. I play the saxophone and hate it and the piano and love it&lt;br /&gt;3. I played Madame de la Grande Bouche in a production of Beauty and the Beast last summer&lt;br /&gt;4. I love to sing :) laaaaa&lt;br /&gt;5. My favorite color is purple (just about all&amp;nbsp;shades except&amp;nbsp;eggplant purple)&lt;br /&gt;6. I play volleyball&lt;br /&gt;7. Ketchup makes me gag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Quinlyn from &lt;a href="http://quinlynsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://quinlynsblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;, American Girl Dolls Forever, and anybody else who thinks this looks fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to enter my &lt;a href="http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-followers-scavenger-hunt.html"&gt;10 Followers Scavenger Hunt&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8169939917733284234?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8169939917733284234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8169939917733284234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8169939917733284234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8169939917733284234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-7796446632449545560</id><published>2011-03-25T15:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T15:40:43.157-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appologies'/><title type='text'>10 Followers Scavenger Hunt Update (and other stuff)</title><content type='html'>Okay, since I haven't recieved any entries with all the correct answers and only one entry at all, I'm extending the end date of my scavenger hunt. It will continue two more weeks, until April 8. REMINDER: You MUST get ALL the questions right to win the prize, but you may correct any answers I tell you are incorrect. E-mail them to me and I'll tell you which are right and which are wrong. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news: Today is my birthday!!!! :) I already got a gift card to my favorite fabric store, which will probably go to some type of doll clothing eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, sorry for the lack of pictures. I cannot figure out what happened to family's camera!!! I actually have not one, but TWO fully photographed posts, but I haven't uploaded the pics yet due to the fact that I can't find the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, sorry for the lack of posts in general. I'm getting toward the end of eighth grade, and on top of school work, spring cleaning and a school concert that's looming, I'm in a Good Friday drama for my church (I'm playing the devil!) and my school's play (I'm playing a nurse named Miss De Farge!) so I have lines to memorize for that, and I'm delivering a monologue at Church next week. Thank you for being understanding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it, hopefully I'll be able to post alot this weekend because I finished all of my weekend homework either in advance or in study hall today. YAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie, now a 14-year-old AG Blog owner!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-7796446632449545560?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7796446632449545560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=7796446632449545560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7796446632449545560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/7796446632449545560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-followers-scavenger-hunt-update-and.html' title='10 Followers Scavenger Hunt Update (and other stuff)'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-8693755373526782354</id><published>2011-03-18T17:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:03:54.359-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photo Shoots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests By Friends'/><title type='text'>Entry To Gabby's Contest!</title><content type='html'>Hi! This is Chrissa and I'm proud to say that Katie chose ME to enter Gabby's Picture Perfect contest!!!! After sifting through the pictures she's taken of me, she decided she liked these three the best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NA1_76hO0Eg/TYPHEPoKVvI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Wj1rAr2zgEI/s1600/P1010614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NA1_76hO0Eg/TYPHEPoKVvI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Wj1rAr2zgEI/s320/P1010614.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I like this photo: The lighting's pretty good (That's something Katie struggles with since most of her photos are taken in the basement) and it shows off my bracelet as well as something I love: Swimming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-38y6BHt0GNY/TYPHYyiAIWI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0Wt70yIOz7M/s1600/P1010585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-38y6BHt0GNY/TYPHYyiAIWI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0Wt70yIOz7M/s320/P1010585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Why I like this photo: The pose. I think it looks realistic, and I think I look pretty darn great in Kirsten's nightgown. The lighting's pretty good, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-olHRUcEZyXY/TYPHNkCfgVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/HOpKk1rzlGg/s1600/P1010498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-olHRUcEZyXY/TYPHNkCfgVI/AAAAAAAAAgg/HOpKk1rzlGg/s320/P1010498.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Forgive the glimpse of Emily) Why I like this photo: One word: Hair. My hair can be annoying but I think it looks great here. Plus, the lighting's decent and I like the outfit I'm wearing.&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;Oh, and a clarification about Katie's scavenger hunt: E-mail the answers to her! (See below post!) Thank you!&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;~Chrissa Maxwell~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-8693755373526782354?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8693755373526782354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=8693755373526782354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8693755373526782354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/8693755373526782354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/entry-to-gabbys-contest.html' title='Entry To Gabby&apos;s Contest!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-NA1_76hO0Eg/TYPHEPoKVvI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Wj1rAr2zgEI/s72-c/P1010614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1435131988123782453</id><published>2011-03-14T17:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T17:53:43.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekly Update From My Dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>10 Followers Scavenger Hunt!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hola! Me llamo Kailey y tengo un articulo excelente para&amp;nbsp;a contar a ustedes! For anyone who didn't know, I just said: Hi! My name is Kailey and I have something that is excelent to tell you! Here's what it is: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a scavenger hunt to celebrate that this Blog has 10 followers!!!! There are ten questions you must answer correctly. Anybody who does so and emails it to Katie at &lt;a href="mailto:katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com"&gt;katieamericangirlworld@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; will recieve a blog award. This is mostly just for fun, but the person who answeres the ten questions first will get a special prize from Kit, our resident writer. It's a poem or short story about a subject of their choosing! Here are the questions, the theme is 'Firsts'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What was the first word of the first post?&lt;br /&gt;2. What was the first photo uploaded on this site?&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the name of the first photostory?&lt;br /&gt;4. What was the first photo shoot called?&lt;br /&gt;5. Who was my first follower? (This one is tricky)&lt;br /&gt;6. Who was my (Katie's) first AG doll?&lt;br /&gt;7. What was the first holiday my dolls celebrated on this site?&lt;br /&gt;8. What was the first play entitled and what day was it posted?&lt;br /&gt;9. At what time was my first post of 2011 published?&lt;br /&gt;10. Who was the first person to comment on my blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun! The deadline is March 25. This gives you a weekend, but if I don't have many entries, or a bunch of people say they want to do it but don't have enough time,&amp;nbsp;Katie'll extend it. Thanks to all of the wonderful&amp;nbsp;followers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kailey~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1435131988123782453?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1435131988123782453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1435131988123782453&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1435131988123782453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1435131988123782453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-followers-scavenger-hunt.html' title='10 Followers Scavenger Hunt!!!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11778956970228508721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G3hUPmloyQs/TTJXqPgdFsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WLhrQcUiYXE/S220/P1010393.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1614598122178372727.post-1385658916485951435</id><published>2011-03-13T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T11:57:51.229-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests By Friends'/><title type='text'>I am in such a good mood!</title><content type='html'>Hello, people of the world! As you can tell from the title, I am in an extremely good mood right now for multiple reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I WON EMMA'S CONTEST!!! Yay! All of the entries were really cool, I didn't really expect to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I HAVE TEN FOLLOWERS!!!!! Thanks to Karen, I have reached my first follower milestone! Stay tuned for a special post and challenge for that . . . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. THE DEVILS WON LAST NIGHT!!!! For those of you who have no clue what I'm talking about, the Devils are a hockey team, in fact they are my favorite hockey team. :) I went to the game and now have a new favorite player, Tedenby! He is like a rocket on the ice. Whoosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. MY ANSWER FOR THE YOU SAID IT ON AG WAS POSTED!!! If you go on 'Girl Buzz' in the 'Fun For Girls' section of the website, you see the 'You Said It!' thing. My answer was the one with the chocolate cupcake with vanilla icing and vanilla icecream inside. (You'll know what I mean if you look.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Katie~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1614598122178372727-1385658916485951435?l=americangirlworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://americangirlworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1385658916485951435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1614598122178372727&amp;postID=1385658916485951435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1385658916485951435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1614598122178372727/posts/default/1385658916485951435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://americangirlworl
