<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 10 Jan 2010 16:12:56 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Swede at Heart</title><description></description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>171</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-958304626463302798</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 18:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T11:15:33.308-07:00</atom:updated><title>sittin' on the dock of the bay</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/dock1vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-958304626463302798?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/09/sittin-on-dock-of-bay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-2080523565781677501</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-26T17:30:56.830-07:00</atom:updated><title>New Layered Family Necklace</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/100_7981copy-homepage.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New tonight on hip mom, the layered family necklace. It is fully customizable, and is available and an introductory price. Click &lt;a href="http://hipmomjewelry.com/item_24/Layered-Family-Necklace.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to view the necklace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-2080523565781677501?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='' url='http://www.hipmomjewelry.com/' length='0'/><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/08/new-layered-family-necklace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-4655873402133244971</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-28T06:30:02.663-07:00</atom:updated><title>Camera Play</title><description>&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes (always) I am so busy that I just have to take time away from jewelry to do a little photography. Luckily last week I had a couple willing participants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_6325copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, look at these eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/e1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the participants are a little less enthusiastic, but I'll take what I can get. This was shot while sitting at my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_6346copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard zeroing in on this little guy. I definitely need to work on my nature/macro photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_6203-copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-4655873402133244971?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/07/camera-play.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-6223887624428701292</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 14:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-16T07:36:48.716-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Girl After My Own Heart</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;These photos are from a senior session I did last month. I have known this beautiful young woman since she was 6 years old. She is not only beautiful outside, but inside as well. She is articulate, passionate and bold in her faith. She has gone to Uganda this month to work with rescued child soldiers. I know that God will do amazing things through her, as well as in her during this time. I am honored to know her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kara17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-6223887624428701292?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/07/girl-after-my-own-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-1561313157757783785</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 12:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-17T05:58:25.088-07:00</atom:updated><title>stank face</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie has the best stank face. Here she is in full stank-mode with a family friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/stankface1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracking, ever so slightly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/stankface2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/stankface3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-1561313157757783785?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/06/stank-face.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-1316826255529568596</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-10T07:46:55.573-07:00</atom:updated><title>up a creek</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_5740copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't envy this guy one bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-1316826255529568596?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/06/up-creek.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-2127196999097713659</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-27T20:31:30.635-07:00</atom:updated><title>sweet senior</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the pleasure of photographing KB this weekend. It was my first senior session and I have to say it was a blast! She is sweet, funny and articulate. Not to mention a knock-out and extremely photogenic. Out of all my shots, 2, yes 2 were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blinkies&lt;/span&gt;. I had a horrid time choosing proofs to share, but I chose my top &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;favs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb13copy-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb10copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/kb31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you KB!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-2127196999097713659?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/05/sweet-senior.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-835621272959313566</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 12:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-05T05:06:06.581-07:00</atom:updated><title>this is life</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sometimes i feel like i just exist, but this is living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4871copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4887copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4898copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-835621272959313566?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/05/this-is-life.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-2660139859628848537</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Apr 2009 02:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-24T19:33:05.337-07:00</atom:updated><title>meet jojo</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think we have a new addition to the family. i tried, i really tried to block my heart and release him (her?) the same evening...but did you know a turtle can be tame? did you know they can recognize a human? and they like to have their back rubbed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4745copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a little outside time for vitamin d. really, it's good for the shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4686copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tupperware mansion. jojo burrows under the foliage, but recognizes my voice so comes out when i speak to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4735copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really had no choice, did i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-2660139859628848537?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/04/meet-jojo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-6369778625400411634</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Apr 2009 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-21T11:11:12.869-07:00</atom:updated><title>win a hip mom necklace~</title><description>My dear friend &lt;a href="http://www.takeabowcreations.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is hosting a contest for me on her blog! You can win one of my &lt;a href="http://www.hipmomjewelry.com/product_info.php?cPath=20_24&amp;amp;products_id=96"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Infinity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;necklaces...just click on over and take a peek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.everestkc.net/pcooper77731/ebay/ivylane/share/DSC_1304-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-6369778625400411634?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/04/win-hip-mom-necklace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-9085978800562981847</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 21:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-19T14:59:40.001-07:00</atom:updated><title>dancin' with a dandelion</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Katie loves her dance costume so much I took a few of her myself after photos at the studio today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I just say I might want to run away with my 85mm lens??? Yum.  Sharp as a tack and creamy skin.  These are all SOOC except for a quick sharpen in Picasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4674.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_4673-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-9085978800562981847?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/04/dancin-with-dandelion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-119020643421737764</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 18:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-29T12:00:01.081-07:00</atom:updated><title>have mercy</title><description>I had the privilege of photographing this little darling last week. He was just 12 days old. Let me tell you, the amount of control it took not to create a diversion, grab him and run was quite over-whelming. He was just.that.cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad, thank you for sharing little "C" with me. You are truly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3676.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/christian13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/christian7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/christian8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/christian5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-119020643421737764?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/03/have-mercy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-6446337893065320117</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T20:19:15.336-07:00</atom:updated><title>oi vey</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 years old + cash = &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3623copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3633copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-6446337893065320117?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/03/oi-vey.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-327823218791402066</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Mar 2009 18:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-09T11:56:03.838-07:00</atom:updated><title>mystery solved</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some time i have been wondering what happened to Sea World Barbie's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3494.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mystery solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3492.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3493.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-327823218791402066?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/03/mystery-solved.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-5875278158931737084</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Mar 2009 15:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-06T07:26:50.153-08:00</atom:updated><title>the most beautiful sunset i've ever seen</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_0703copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken with my family giving me the stink eye while leaving sea world in san antonio last november. exposure is not perfect, but i had no idea all those colors could be in one sunset. glorious.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-5875278158931737084?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/03/most-beautiful-sunset-ive-ever-seen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-608518173220286800</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Feb 2009 21:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-26T13:56:36.667-08:00</atom:updated><title>ride forrest ride</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3439copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to a turn on my ride yesterday, my normal route follows the bike path but for split second (all right, more than a few seconds) i considered what it would be like to do as Forrest and just ride...and ride...and ride...do you ever just want to pack it in and go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-608518173220286800?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/02/ride-forrest-ride.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-9194381601410915739</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 20:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T12:29:07.679-08:00</atom:updated><title>a little recycling</title><description>I got my camera back after a little tweaking and I decided to revisit a few of my recent haunts to retest. I think it's all systems go, but we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my niece Emma. She's a little shy, but warmed up by the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/IMG_3374copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/IMG_3400copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/IMG_3406copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a vintage wash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/IMG_3406copy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/IMG_3275copy-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-9194381601410915739?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/02/little-recycling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-3269375320091068242</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2009 03:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-07T19:40:57.493-08:00</atom:updated><title>hurray for warm days in february!</title><description>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3217copy-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-3269375320091068242?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/02/hurray-for-warm-days-in-february.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-4129545543713183522</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 00:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T17:23:19.604-08:00</atom:updated><title>a little love</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very cold and windy today, but a fun little play time with Rebekah. she's been sick the last 4 days and is finally on the mend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelin' a little 70s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/bekah70s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=" http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3102-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_3078-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-4129545543713183522?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/02/little-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-3498722793559721031</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 03:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T06:02:51.957-08:00</atom:updated><title>i hold your heart</title><description>A sweet nothing just in time for Valentine's Day...available now on &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20473599"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.55386188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-3498722793559721031?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/i-hold-your-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-2116213085056795064</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-26T19:05:50.474-08:00</atom:updated><title>flash play</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2914copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't always have perfect light...so I took a few minutes to play with my speedlite...I think it won...lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-2116213085056795064?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/flash-play.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-5492277271228333369</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2009 02:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-24T19:00:49.443-08:00</atom:updated><title>pretty in pink</title><description>&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2639.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says you have to carry a giant black backpack for all your gear? Not me! My baby's got a new ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-5492277271228333369?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/pretty-in-pink.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-3898445935085726269</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Jan 2009 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T19:11:06.661-08:00</atom:updated><title>winter, schminter</title><description>Up to my eyeballs in jewelry, up to my nose in laundry from a week of sick children, but when a 66 degree day presents itself in January, I took the chance for photos. Of course, modeling does not come free, so the last shots with Sparkle the unicorn were Katie's payment...along with ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2774copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2787copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2804copy-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2726copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2710copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_2784copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/2009_01_22.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-3898445935085726269?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/winter-schminter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-7534862656091079142</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T10:26:45.376-08:00</atom:updated><title>for Kim, baby "N"</title><description>A little preview for N's Mama. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_0952copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_0936-1copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v143/swedeatheart/blog/IMG_0959copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-7534862656091079142?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/for-kim-baby-n.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2277102177783682205.post-7118208072311237700</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 19:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-09T11:56:25.191-08:00</atom:updated><title>I'll walk with you</title><description>You walked with me 16 years ago as I saw my dad make his way to Jesus. You spent the night with me and held me through my tears. I hoped you would never have to feel this pain, I want to take it from you, carry you down this road. I will walk with you now. Please know you are loved and not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*please pray for &lt;a href="http://www.cadenwhite.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;strength, grace, peace as their little boy earned his wings today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2277102177783682205-7118208072311237700?l=swedeatheart.com%2Fblog%2Findex.html' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://swedeatheart.com/blog/2009/01/ill-walk-with-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Swede at Heart)</author></item></channel></rss>