tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38544071052649479902012-02-16T09:47:27.088-06:00Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.comBlogger1291100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-45270324125223938682011-06-12T20:55:00.005-05:002011-06-12T21:33:32.772-05:00

Finishing school definitely feels a bit surreal. I know that most people graduate from college these days so it may not seem like a big deal, but it feels good to finish what I started 12 years ago. I always wanted to go to college and not sure where along the road I thought I'd lost the dream. Turns out dreams etched deep inside don't go away that easily even when you fight it. I made it

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One of the best parts about my station in life is getting to be "auntie" to all my best friends' babies. A couple weeks ago, Shannon's sisters, mom, and I threw her a shower. It turned out awesome! I was in charge of invites and decorations and helped with the cupcakes too.I went with a vintage nautical theme -- which has been my favorite that I have done so far. I love anchors so the hunt was

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My Valentine's Days are starting to sound like a broken record, but I haven't changed my mind from last year or the year before that. You don't have to have a lover to love Valentine's Day. So here's my 3rd edition of the things I love.Today I was eating conversation hearts and the one I read said, "tweet me." Umm, no thanks. I must be getting old because that is NOT what I want my valentine to

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found hereAfter thinking about all the big life events coming up I decided I needed a reward. Something BIG. I deserve it after all. But, I wasn't sure what, when, or who with. Some of my closest friends happen to be graduating from med school (I'd consider that a big life event) so a reward was in order for them too. I'd talked to a few about a trip a long time ago, but wasn't committed and

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Is it just me or are these skirts almost perfect? I'd most like the navy and red, but seriously love them all. Find them here.

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I was ready to say goodbye to 2010. It wasn't a bad year, I just craved something new. I kept (and continue) telling myself 2011 is going to be a good one. When the clock struck midnight on the 31st, I toasted (with the last Diet Mountain I've had in 12 days) to my life's next chapter. This year, I'm resolving to dream big dreams, finish things I've started, and love like I've never loved before.

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When I was younger, I always wanted to celebrate my 1/2 birthday. In fact, I think there were some years when my friends and I would bring each other little gifts to school for fun. Interesting how the older we get, the more we don't want to bring any extra attention to those milestones. I'd rather be just 29 than 29 1/2 any day. Unfortunately for me, the passage of time is not optional. The good

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-81150199174416714062010-11-25T21:39:00.003-06:002011-01-25T10:43:43.170-06:00

Top 10 -- in no particular order1. Life friends -- sisters, ems, old friends, and student wives -- who love me unconditionally and balance me out2. Athena -- who is excited for me to get home even if I was grumpy with her before I left3. A warm house & enough food in my belly4. Jesus Christ5. Family6. A job7. The fact I am almost done with school -- At the age of 29, I'll finally be a BA8. Babies

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-65828032980328383532010-10-03T23:30:00.003-05:002010-10-03T23:35:03.874-05:00

Remember my friend and the baby that, according to doctors, was never supposed to be? Meet Elijah Michael. He's here and he's absolutely perfect.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-25234772431559269342010-10-01T09:23:00.004-05:002010-10-01T09:59:56.797-05:00

Wow, I miss my friends today. I've been wishing so hard that we could be in the same place, but it's not working. Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes. ~Henry David Thoreau

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-7120066267639962572010-08-27T14:19:00.004-05:002010-08-27T14:49:59.831-05:00

My first day of school - 1986 This week, after having a quick break, I started my last year of school. I say that now, but then my mind starts talking all crazy and brings up things like Masters degrees. We'll see where that leads. I am more than excited to finally be finishing what I started 12 years ago. Yeah, I could have been a doctor by now. Instead, I'm working at a med school. Hmm,

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-50575861516966157442010-06-10T09:33:00.003-05:002010-06-10T11:13:33.094-05:00

It takes courage to let go of your assumptions and fly your dreams as a soaring invitation to become the best version of yourself. ~ Mary Anne Radmacher Here's to becoming the best version of myself in my 29th year!

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Dear Renchers,Thank you for the best vacation I have ever taken to Sandusky, OH! Sure, it's the only one I've ever taken, but that's hardly the point. I couldn't of had a better time. You are the definition of true friends and I'm thankful for you. Thanks for your hospitality and the new memories. Why did I not take any pictures? I am counting down until July.XO-WikkiDear Des Moines,I love you

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-55078293398755089472010-05-03T10:45:00.003-05:002010-05-03T10:48:00.779-05:00

Ava pouting on her first birthday because I stole her binky. You win some, you lose some I guess.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-26589040045954771542010-04-13T09:10:00.010-05:002010-04-13T12:26:58.220-05:00

There's so much stirring in this heart of mine. More than I understand and can comprehend, but there's stirring none-the-less. I'm writing this because I want to remember this real life story forever. Today, I'm reminded that I love a God who still does miracles. I'm thankful that one of my very best friends modeled to me (and so many others) unshakable faith, perseverance, resolve and strength.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-10093631790916916402010-03-08T09:48:00.004-06:002010-03-08T09:52:42.090-06:00

These were, by far, my two favorite dresses from the Academy Awards -- gold, sparkly, and red lips. So classy. And hello, did anyone else cry during Sandra's acceptance speech? No? Oh, me neither. I mean...

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-75175832439205512662010-03-01T15:37:00.006-06:002010-03-01T15:52:08.954-06:00

If I would have followed through on my "Things I Love" list, these girls would have definitely made the cut. Other things that could have been included on the list from this picture: road trips, oatmeal pancakes, Baby Roman, being the only people in the city not wearing black, and Chicago. Here's to longer trips, in warmer weather, every year, and with forever friends. P.S. Happy Birthday, Meg!

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-10690154093956111722010-02-18T19:30:00.003-06:002010-02-18T19:38:37.153-06:00

My Jesus...And the confidence I have in Him.

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found here @ etsyMy state...but mostly the lovely people that live in it.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-57692503287648653552010-02-16T10:33:00.006-06:002010-02-16T15:18:44.130-06:00

A come from behind story...wrapped in his grandpa's military flag no less.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-35639175099852665652010-02-15T21:10:00.008-06:002010-02-16T10:43:08.882-06:00

I was planning on being done with my "Things I Love" list on Valentine's Day, but I've decided to challenge myself to carry it through out the entire month. With all this talk about things I love, it's next to impossible to be in a bad mood. Betty found here @ The Plaid PeacockToday I love "The Plaid Peacock," a new etsy business I just launched today with a my very best friend. We're making

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-28409625727166001372010-02-14T20:54:00.001-06:002010-02-14T21:00:07.808-06:00

Being her auntie.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-83093523868362513012010-02-13T22:00:00.004-06:002010-02-13T22:24:54.297-06:00

found hereGood people to live life with.The best of friends and family who are creative, kind, encouraging, faithful, charming, passionate, perservering, ambitious, funny, generous, intelligent, witty, focused, stylish, loyal, and so much better than I deserve.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-24350870758895946662010-02-12T09:53:00.003-06:002010-02-12T10:03:59.209-06:00

A love story for the ages...

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-57184542644923847132010-02-11T13:25:00.004-06:002010-02-11T13:29:41.228-06:00

Colored Tights.

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My sentiments about Valentine's Day have not changed from last year. I still stand by my opinion that you don't have to have a lover to celebrate the things you love on February 14th. Here's Day 1 of the things that I love... a lot. Some superficial, and some not-so-much. Long cardigans.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-20671206459106516892010-01-29T10:46:00.004-06:002010-01-29T11:01:39.301-06:00

found here by Sara JacksonSomeone asked me a question one day that I couldn't answer right away.If you could give something to every person in the world what would it be?I will always remember his answer.Hope.That's what I want to give people too.The thing is, giving hope requires action. Not just talking about it.I have some friends who are involved in The Hope For Haiti Project. They taught me

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-45818461615229511042010-01-28T10:31:00.003-06:002010-01-28T11:12:52.883-06:00

Not only do I want this outfit, I secretly want this life. The life that has time to go to the library to read, in a skirt none-the-less. I did venture to the library during one of our snow days and picked up a doozy. All 1000 plus pages of "Gone With the Wind." Have you read it? I'm inching along, slowly, getting lost, wanting to be named Scarlett, live in the South, and have a set of handsome

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-73207833205312871812010-01-24T16:28:00.004-06:002010-01-24T16:56:36.099-06:00

And by Ugg-ly I'm not refering to my dog...I wear my slippers to stay warm. Athena prefers to lounge in front of the vent.I'm going to go out on a limb here. I think Uggs are ugg-ly. Really, most boots with fur just aren't my favorite. Sure, I've worn a fake pair before, but I'm allowed to change my mind. Please don't get mad at me or get your feelings hurt because you like them and I don't.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-9716653800416610772010-01-21T13:21:00.004-06:002010-01-21T13:53:20.772-06:00

Etsy Garland by KristinaMarie seen hereI had grand plans for my 100th post (yay me!), but it didn't happen. Then the inspiration was gone and I had nothing. So here it is...Don't you it hate how it's easier to find the negative, than the positive. It takes more work to see things on the bright side. I'm even an optimistic person. I was ready to say goodbye to 2009 -- completely over it. I'm

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Hope all was merry and bright. It certainly was for me. All my love.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-76023045505000684212009-11-16T12:33:00.002-06:002009-11-16T12:37:59.891-06:00

Christmas shopping with Ava is the best kind of shopping there is.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-5876674559502317072009-11-11T10:53:00.007-06:002009-11-13T16:36:32.121-06:00

Picture & thought found hereMy great grandpa fought (in WWII)so I wouldn't have to. I'm thankful for him and all the others who went before, after, and who are yet to make that sacrifice for me."It doesn't take a hero to order men into battle. It takes a hero to be one of those men who goes ..." Norman Schwarzkopf "America’s fighting men and women sacrifice much to ensure that our great nation

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-75192896558443397072009-10-27T21:25:00.003-05:002009-10-27T21:31:17.536-05:00

I have to tell you, there's more pictures where that came from. When life has settled a bit, there will be plenty. I just wanted you to take note of the fact that on October 24, 2009, I fulfilled a New Year's Resolution. I wore red lipstick...oh well if I was also wearing a Halloween costume...I have to say, I kind of liked it.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-75553121629246194062009-10-12T15:39:00.004-05:002009-10-12T15:43:27.519-05:00

I love how I use my blog for embarrassing confessions. Nice. This song makes me happy. That's all.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-36087992187472731412009-10-09T09:29:00.005-05:002009-10-09T10:57:06.760-05:00

I determined last night that my kids are going to probably hate me. I came to the conclusion after I had been to 3 Halloween stores looking for a respectable costume. I'm modest, but not over-the-top. I searched high and low for a costume that was not labeled "A Playboy Original" or "Leg Avenue." My girls (as in, my girl children) will never be allowed to wear those costumes, and my boys won't be

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-48996390807339840122009-10-07T09:54:00.007-05:002009-10-07T10:21:27.233-05:00

Dear Kate Spade,Your fall line is truly inspirational. Thanks for the ideas and for renewing my love of patterned, colored tights, dresses, polka dots, and cardigans. Also, you have made me want to stick with my get healthy plan even more, because skinny jeans are awesome. As if that weren't enough, I never really thought peep toes and tights were acceptable. Apparently, I was

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-69318488928163302632009-10-01T13:06:00.005-05:002009-10-01T14:04:32.086-05:00

There's no place like home... ~ DorthyI've never really thought seriously about buying my own home. I've always been okay renting, not having to mow my own lawn, shovel snow, not being tied down to something. Not to mention, I didn't have too much confidence that I could swing it financially. Let's be real, it's scary to go into something like that by yourself.I've moved around enough to know

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-27930792963390785412009-09-02T14:42:00.005-05:002009-09-02T15:47:07.571-05:00

found hereDes Moines made Design Sponge! We're listed in good company with places like D.C., Sydney, Milan, Boston. I'm just starting to figure out this place is kind of cool. It only took me 16 years, but still.Instead of sorrowing over all the things we don't have (Anthro, H&M, Ikea, the oceans, mountains...I could go on, but that's not the point), I'm thinking of all the things we do. Like,

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-10247554321222892932009-08-26T10:14:00.005-05:002009-08-26T10:29:23.902-05:00

found hereRemember my list? The "30 Before 30" one? It's time to knock a few more off.This one should be fun. #15 -- Perfect a Cookie Recipe.Here's the problem. I'm overwhelmed.Overwhelmed by cookies? Yes, overwhelmed.What kind should I start with?Should I keep it simple?Chocolate chip?Sugar Cookies, gingersnaps, snickerdoodle?Or make something fancy like macaroons?Help me decide. Please.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-69435377636730376462009-08-19T10:32:00.005-05:002009-08-19T13:31:50.304-05:00

Don't you love it how when you commit to doing something hard, you struggle more than ever? Yeah, me neither. After eating more food this weekend than what any human should consume(that gyro and funnel cake at the fair were to die for), I went to sleep Sunday night with thoughts and commitments to myself for a healthy week. And then I got to work on Monday, and someone had brought donuts... and

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-63241027193156006052009-08-12T15:27:00.005-05:002009-08-12T16:03:55.233-05:00

On January 27, 2008, my sister-in-law gave birth to the most precious baby boy I have ever seen. He was perfect – 10 fingers and 10 toes, hands and lips that looked like his daddy’s. The only problem is that he was born at 23 weeks after his mother’s water broke spontaneously in the night. He was just too little to make it. After living for just 15 minutes, my nephew Kane went to be with Jesus. I

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-89093705393595551482009-08-10T13:35:00.004-05:002009-08-30T21:51:07.105-05:00

I can't get enough of this blog. Her passion and love for life is contagious. Here's my very own list of 10 things that make me terribly happy!1. Best friend reunions2. The smell of my home after it’s been cleaned top to bottom3. The first signs of Spring after a long, Midwest Winter4. An American flag flying in the wind5. A baby’s giggle (doesn't get much better)6. Seeing the potential in

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-6058157525130873462009-08-05T10:43:00.005-05:002009-08-05T10:56:53.074-05:00

I have lived in Des Moines for a big chunk of my life, but have never (that I can recall) been to the National Balloon Classic in Indianola. What is wrong with me? I'm thinking I need to make it there ASAP before this weekend when it ends because it sounds like a good time to me. Two things...Does that mean I'm getting old that I would like that sort of thing and does anyone else want to come?

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-84938979826679703912009-08-01T04:28:00.006-05:002009-08-01T05:33:25.801-05:00

I've been up since 4:15, and several times before that through the night. I'm restless, thinking about the future and how decisions I make now, will affect me, and possibly others, for years to come. I don't typically second guess myself and I don't like this feeling. I keep getting mad at myself for not doing things sooner. Then I remember that I have always loved my life. I'm trying to

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-35769721547244618642009-07-31T10:48:00.004-05:002009-07-31T11:07:37.657-05:00

Here's hoping for legs like this after I'm through. found hereTo most of you, this goal would be easy. To me, it sounds like torture. I have never been a runner. In high school, I ran in the back of the group. With the smokers. I have never smoked. I have also been known to ask if games involve running before agreeing to participate. It's just not my thing. But I'm stuck. I need something new. A

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-1401481681429936242009-07-26T20:08:00.006-05:002009-07-27T10:10:12.180-05:00

Picture from smitten kitchenWhat my cake should have looked like.My friend Megan is always making the cutest cakes for birthdays... this year, she made me cupcakes with butter cream frosting (my favorite). She inspired the big dreams I had of making my sister the birthday cake she'd be talking about for years. As in, "remember that one year when you made me that AMAZING cake... that was the best

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-73615841750479255592009-07-22T14:56:00.003-05:002009-07-22T15:07:54.843-05:00

This picture is to prove to the world that me and my sister are not twins and that I am the older one. I was very much 6 years old, on this day, 22 years ago. This picture also proves that she was indeed born in Des Moines, IA (if you look closely you can see "Iowa Methodist Medical Center" on my gown) and not adopted from Ethiopia like we used to tell her. :) Pretty sure we (as in me and my

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-5518699938031818172009-07-11T10:35:00.001-05:002009-07-11T10:37:39.669-05:00

Pretty sure I'll be saving for this dress!

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-52613592341783483922009-07-09T11:56:00.003-05:002009-07-09T12:13:11.792-05:00

The only time I ever remember wearing pigtails.1984Dear Sister,Let's set the record straight. I love my city. I really do. D-town is where it's at for me... Atleast for now. But I'm boorrreeeddd. Sure, there's things I could be doing -- cleaning, walking the dog, going to the gym, working on some project. Heck, I could even be filling out my UoP application...Remember when you were a kid and

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-1789661554831968252009-07-06T10:04:00.005-05:002009-07-06T10:32:07.235-05:00

Right before Megan left for vacation (I'm still in denial that she's leaving), her and Amanda took me out to celebrate my birthday. Oh and celebrate we did. We dressed up, had a fancy dinner, laughed a lot, and memories were made. Ultimately, it made me more thankful for girls like this to live life with.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-1992655478222566882009-07-04T12:32:00.002-05:002009-07-04T12:38:12.474-05:00

Happy Independence Day! In my humble opinion, I'm a citizen of the greatest country in the world. That makes me lucky.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-79595858746104498612009-07-01T12:50:00.004-05:002009-07-01T13:12:31.924-05:00

I'm excited to report I get to cross another thing off my list. I just got back from a work trip to Washington DC. I think I fell in love with that city. I don't have many pictures of me on the trip. This one will have to do as proof I was actually there. Trip highlights include: staying in the nicest hotel I've have ever stepped foot in, Arlington National Cemetery where I had a lump in my

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Thinking about my little buddy and missing her already.

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I do. I can't even begin to put it into words. I was so close it was incredible. My only regret was not having a camera with me. Number 2 on my 30 before 30 list... check.

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I would like to think I'm a bit of dreamer. Always wanting just a little bit more -- not being completely satisfied with where I'm at. I think it's a bit of a generational thing -- always wanting more. I don't want to identify with the discontentment of my generation, I'm just hoping to be a little better, and leave the people I come in contact with a little better than before. I want to be wise

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-23503191618285139682009-06-11T10:46:00.004-05:002009-06-11T11:08:20.426-05:00

I'll admit it. I like the Hills. I like Lauren Conrad. I'll probably read her new book this summer. I don't think the Hills will be as good now that she's gone. I feel like I watched her grow up. I am, after all, 28 years old now. I first started following the drama on Laguna Beach, and would get SO mad at Stephen for how he treated her. By the way, Stephen is on One Tree Hill now and he should

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-16038607555852082182009-06-08T13:50:00.004-05:002009-06-08T14:06:01.062-05:00

In case you're wondering, I'll be seeing this guy in Omaha this weekend. My heart is about as happy as it could be.

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I think I must be squeezing her awfully tight because there is no way her cheeks are that chubby seeing that she's still under 5 lbs. P.S. She loves me the best.

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Pretty for sure we need a picture that isn't over 2 years old...Dearest Em,I have to tell you, I'm a little ticked that Illinois came between us on this day, your 27th birthday. Distance does not play nice. I can assure you, there is no where else I'd rather be today than celebrating with you. I listened to Survivor, All or Nothing by O-town, and Eye of the Tiger, but it just wasn't the same. It

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-73288027914950391232009-05-24T21:34:00.003-05:002009-05-24T21:38:41.915-05:00

photo via msnbc Right after it occurred to me that I get a 3-day weekend, I remembered what it was really about. Then, I was all the more thankful.

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Do you remember that song by Usher? I'm listening to it right now. I've got some things to get off my chest. Here's the thing, I've been known to color coordinate my closet. For some reason, it makes me happy. It's like for a second everything is as it should be -- As if I don't live between 150 and 1500 miles away from my best friends, I never lose my cool, I travel the world, people I come in

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-88794915249418275892009-05-18T11:17:00.003-05:002009-05-18T11:30:31.198-05:00

I realize in every picture I take these days that my regrowth is out of control...Not our best shot, but I'll take Cheeseburger in Paradise with these ladies any day (and their husbands). Shannon's busy running the universe and Elisha's about to have a baby girl, but we converged in Omaha this weekend so I could see the belly one more time before it pops. Throw in a visit to Anthropologie, and

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-14450052957546215132009-05-13T12:48:00.003-05:002009-05-13T12:53:17.237-05:00

A-Vizzle's coming home tomorrow!P.S. Can you have a baby blog when you don't have a baby??? Probably not. I'll work at becoming more exciting. :)

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It's a good thing I just picked myself up a second job, because the things I want to buy this kid (like the whole freakin' world) is nothing short of out of control. I can't help it. I love her so much I can't stand it. purple baby ava by n_hook featuring GAP tops

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Keeping our skies friendly circa 1986You should check out one of my favorite blogs to read "1001 Rules for My Unborn Son." The author says, "Let's get some things straight before I get old and uncool..." Honestly, I wish I would have come up with the idea, because I worry about the same thing. A few of my favorites:"Courage is not the lack of fear, it is acting in spite of it. Mark Twain""You are

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Holy Crap, I am WHITE! I just spent 5 days with this lady and her family--who really do feel like my family--in sunny Arizona! Nothing like warm weather, eating at some of my favorite places (Charleston's and Chik-fil-a), and good people, who have a similar heart, to make for an awesome vacation. Whenever I am with PW & Dana, I inevitably dream more (for myself & them) and am encouraged (whether

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-59124100399108828862009-05-04T11:10:00.007-05:002009-05-13T12:54:08.684-05:00

Maybe I'm biased, but my new niece is the cutest... She was born on April 30th at 33 weeks. Just a peanut of a thing at 4lbs, 3 oz and 18 3/4 inches long. I can't wait until she's out of her little incubator and I can get my hands on her. With 5 aunts, and no uncles, I've got some stiff competition for the "Favorite" award, but I'm not worried. I've got it in the bag.

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I walked outside my happy little apartment the other day and, overnight, my trees had burst into tiny, white flowers. I was glad I took the time to notice -- because sometimes I get preoccupied and am bad at that sort of thing. I took a picture to help me to remember to do that more often. Now, I'm reminding you.

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It seriously rained all freakin' weekend........ This is good stuff."I beg you...to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don't search for the answers, which could not be given you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-26713189009056091372009-04-20T15:20:00.008-05:002009-05-13T12:55:23.290-05:00

Let me tell you some things that are really awesome (or not).1. When you spill pop all over your new leather purse and ruin your phone... losing all your contacts.2. Getting a new phone!3. Almost a week headache free! That's HUGE for me, people.4. Getting a really great workout with Megan...So "good" that your legs hurt 3 days later!5. Someone standing up for what she believes in... even if she

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-7040293537451593492009-04-10T12:36:00.003-05:002009-04-10T12:49:25.816-05:00

I had big dreams last night -- ones of change (not like Obama) and being trendy and edgy. I channeled Kate Hudson in Bride Wars (how cute is she???) and thought blunt bangs was the way to go. I even googled "blunt bangs" and it really is all the rage for Spring '09.The fact that my sister cuts hair is not always a good thing. I have immediate access with no time to think things through. If I'd

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-60475649422298316882009-04-07T11:16:00.004-05:002009-04-07T11:29:24.905-05:00

If Greece is anything as awesome as Greek yogurt and Greek salad, sign me the heck up. I also had a surgeon named Konstantinos who saw me in my abashing state, and he was still nice. As if that weren't enough, I thoroughly enjoyed, "My Big Fat Greek Wedding." It must be meant to be. A trip to the Mediterranean in my future. Not sure when, or with what money, but we will meet.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-66951170852458008702009-04-06T11:07:00.004-05:002009-04-06T11:21:34.173-05:00

My grandpa passed away on March 28th and I don't think you can ever be ready for something like that. He's been sick for awhile, but I wasn't ready. Selfishly, I want him here, but I know he's so much better there. I think this may be the first funeral I have ever been to, with the exception of my nephew, that I was certain they made it to Heaven. That brings the most comfort.I lived at my

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-1388514178278585602009-04-02T18:18:00.004-05:002009-04-02T18:36:16.286-05:00

I'm behind on pretty much every aspect of life... on cleaning (especially laundry & dishes), on homework, on my running (more like jogging) for idiots plan, reading, buying birthday presents/cards, blogging. I'll get caught up one of these days. Not that you care.I have an addiction. It's a bit embarrassing. I just want you to know I LOVE MTV "reality" shows. All of them. Or at least most. I

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-20466443695522215992009-03-09T12:43:00.003-05:002009-03-09T12:49:50.141-05:00

More than the mailman & squirrel & opposums, put together and multiplied by 1,000. Have you ever heard of dog that didn't like water??? So weird. But, it was time, her smell was too much to handle, and we got through it. Me, with claw marks and soaking wet... her, shaking and smelling like Baby Magic. I call that someday this will not be my chore, kind of like taking out the garbage, because

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-50414544998653947732009-03-01T09:35:00.003-06:002009-03-01T15:44:34.903-06:00

Today is this girl's birthday. And you should know that she is one of my very, very favorite people. In fact, you should be very sad if you don't know her because she really is that great. We met through someone else, and in an unlikely way, and wouldn't have guessed we'd end up so close. Like, be-in-my-wedding-someday close (with an appropriate bridesmaid dress, of course ;)). I'm thankful her

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-46783569243713289012009-02-25T11:10:00.004-06:002009-02-25T11:36:16.260-06:00

I bought some feathers for my hair. And it took a great deal of courage on my part to wear them.I put them in Sunday before church and by the time I had driven the 3.67 minutes it takes to get there, I was like the Cowardly Lion. Just throwing it out there, but it could of been my sister's comment about me fitting in more at the earlier service (read: the one with mostly old people people). And

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I recently discovered Nutella. I kind of wished I hadn't. I could consume it by the spoonful... and spoonful... and spoonful. Until. It's. Gone.

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I'm sad that my "things I love" list has come to a close as Valentine's Day is nearly over. Honestly, it was hard narrowing down the list to five things -- some very superficial, some not as much. Most of them not surprising to those who know me. Obviously, some of the "givens" were left off -- Jesus, my friends, the United States... and then some of the cliche girl things -- flowers (mostly

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-12894824080170026682009-02-14T22:30:00.003-06:002009-02-14T22:36:47.448-06:00

Athena Josephina(You knew it was coming, didn't you???)

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Ballet Flats

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This guy... If only I could get him as a personal trainer.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-78501076314890340622009-02-11T11:43:00.001-06:002009-02-11T11:45:50.409-06:00

These guys...

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Who says you have to have a lover to celebrate Valentine's Day? Not this girl. In honor of Saturday's holiday, I'm posting things I love... I present to you the start of my very (very) superficial list. Please don't judge me. ♥ The music, the accent, the scruffy face, the beautiful wife... Love it all. ♥

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-21615964185719138662009-02-06T09:19:00.002-06:002009-02-06T09:30:55.915-06:00

Why does it annoy me that the proposed stimulus package contains money for contraceptives and family planning? Some estimate the total to be over 200 million dollars. It's kind of how I feel about the free condoms in the locker room at my work... because apparently medical students aren't mature enough to abstain (yes, 27 year old virgins do exist), buy their own (who would of thought?), or wait

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I've been meaning to post since Monday, but thought that if I didn't talk about it maybe I could extend my time off. I can't think of a better way to spend the past two weeks. Maybe that's not true, but it really was fabulous. Here's what I've been up to (as embarrassing as it may be) further solidifying my dreams of becoming a stay-at-home dog mom:9:30 - Wake up after a lovely slumber on my new

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-43230977184704566112009-01-06T11:04:00.005-06:002009-01-07T10:52:20.190-06:00

Remember when I basically told you that my friends are baby having machines? Here's the most recent addition. Meet Natalie, the first baby girl for my EM. She's a smokin' hot mama of three. If you knew her you'd agree that motherhood suits her. She handles it with grace, and makes it seem effortless. Now if only we didn't live so far away and I could play with them.

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This is so where I'm at right now...I, for one, am ready for more lemonade then lemons. But, oh the peace that I have.When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,When sorrows like sea billows roll;Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-90541829844932056252009-01-01T17:14:00.003-06:002009-01-01T17:20:16.794-06:00

Just so you know, I have BIG plans for 2009. HUGE, really. Plans include, but are not limited to being really, REALLY happy, worrying less, growing my hair long, being more social, loving more, and wearing red lipstick atleast once.

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Welcome, Baby Jordan! Would you believe this little guy was born just shy of 32 weeks? I think his double-chin is just the cutest. My cousin, Ashley, had him on Thursday and he weighed 4 lbs. 9 oz. and was 18 1/2 inches long! Pretty big for a preemie! Mom and baby are doing good and hopefully he'll get to come home soon!

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Last weekend was my work Christmas party. Honestly, the best part of the night was wearing a new dress. My sister was a fabulous date, and I never knew how charming she actually was until she had our whole table laughing. At that moment, I resolved to be more like her in that area. Overall, the food was good, the dessert fabulous, and watching people look ridiculous on the dance floor was highly

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The weatherman was predicting ice and snow and cold temperatures last night. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't hoping for a snow day. It's one of the perks to working in the education field although our school rarely cancels. Besides an 8 month stint in Arizona, I've lived in the Midwest my whole life. I'm no stranger to an Iowa winter and I'm not scared to drive in bad weather. But, you can bet I

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-35499608318737960092008-12-04T15:04:00.004-06:002008-12-04T15:27:12.088-06:00

I think I live in a perpetual cycle of procrastination. I read on the Internet today (such a reliable source) that there's a procrastination gene. Could it be? If it's true, I know I got more than my blue eyes from my parents. In my search, I also found that there are a list of treatment centers for people such as myself. I guess I didn't think it was that big of a problem because I ALWAYS get it

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In an attempt to make my Thanksgiving dinner semi-nutritious, I wanted to bring something to my grandma's that would not make me gain back the 5 lbs. I worked my a off to lose. I love sweet potatoes, but we didn't grow up eating them so I decided that would be the perfect addition to tomorrow's bountiful feast (just like the pilgrims and indians). Which by the way, I feel very grown up (read: old

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-88889789517125615762008-11-20T15:04:00.003-06:002008-11-20T15:10:11.841-06:00

While doing some on-line Christmas shopping today, I came across these beauties for myself. I love the blue one. Not quite sure I could pull them off, but you can bet I would rock them if I lived in the fourties... or fifties... or sixties... or any decade they wore cocktail hats.

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-47566426646975489832008-11-19T16:22:00.004-06:002008-11-19T16:37:27.154-06:00

My heart's a bit heavy today. These pictures from Colorado brighten my day. We didn't make it to the top of the incline. Just half way and even still, I felt like my heart was pounding out of my chest... I could feel it beating in my neck, in my head, in my hands... I could barely walk for 3 days... it felt like I had done an extreme amount of lunges (Megan knows how much I hate lunges). It was

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-38355143340411287692008-11-13T09:18:00.007-06:002008-11-13T15:42:47.508-06:00

You wouldn't believe the number of scrooges out there who grumble and have smart comments when I tell them I set up my Christmas tree yesterday. I understand it's a bit unorthodox to set up your tree before Thanksgiving. I get that. But, it's my house, I love Christmas, and why wouldn't you want to celebrate the birth of Jesus a bit early??? To celebrate (or brace myself) for the beginning of

Nikkihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04660003984114272931noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3854407105264947990.post-30823516163814851762008-11-11T16:20:00.002-06:002008-11-11T16:26:04.445-06:00

I'm going to Colorado Springs this weekend... in 3 days actually!!! This little (BIG) trail, called the "The Incline" is my goal to conquer while I'm there. When I look at this picture I think my friend Shannon is right to say we'll probably only make it half way. One thing's for sure, It will be a good workout, with even better company.

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The wind was so cold that it took my breath away... oh, and it's snowing too. Makes me want to decorate for Christmas and bake cookies.

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