<?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-686506804191399197</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:03:59.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaylana Price</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-1164927315322491962</id><published>2007-10-13T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T17:42:46.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you my mother?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/meter" title="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" alt="Click to get your own Look-alike Meter" target="_self"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/63/12/52/631252_2969094a4611744pyvwl28.JPG" border="0" height="470" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New technology has been developed to help me identify my birth parents. Here are the 2 most likely candidates.  Unfortunately, no definitive conclusion can be reached with this technology.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-1164927315322491962?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/1164927315322491962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=1164927315322491962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/1164927315322491962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/1164927315322491962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/are-you-my-mother.html' title='Are you my mother?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-8549527398377881464</id><published>2007-10-06T18:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:51.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my bodyguards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg2ImPrhMI/AAAAAAAAACs/5GuEoY6DnTU/s1600-h/Katie%27s+body+guards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg2ImPrhMI/AAAAAAAAACs/5GuEoY6DnTU/s320/Katie%27s+body+guards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118400497839736002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"  &gt;I hope you enjoyed reading my blog, please leave a comment and tell me how wonderful I am. I am no longer a teenage, so I am out there for all you guys to give me a hollar. But, if you hollar to loud or get too close, the boyz in my life will introduce themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-8549527398377881464?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/8549527398377881464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=8549527398377881464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/8549527398377881464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/8549527398377881464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-bodyguards.html' title='my bodyguards'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg2ImPrhMI/AAAAAAAAACs/5GuEoY6DnTU/s72-c/Katie%27s+body+guards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-6938813137679073803</id><published>2007-10-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:51.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>world's best aunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg15WPrhLI/AAAAAAAAACk/iptSdAEz4oM/s1600-h/Roses+and+Hailey+July+2006+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg15WPrhLI/AAAAAAAAACk/iptSdAEz4oM/s320/Roses+and+Hailey+July+2006+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118400235846730930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Not to brag but I am the world’s best aunt. Just ask Hailey who absolutely adores me. In fact, I am teaching her how to be cool. You see, it is working. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-6938813137679073803?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/6938813137679073803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=6938813137679073803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/6938813137679073803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/6938813137679073803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/worlds-best-aunt.html' title='world&apos;s best aunt'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg15WPrhLI/AAAAAAAAACk/iptSdAEz4oM/s72-c/Roses+and+Hailey+July+2006+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-473434116539075342</id><published>2007-10-06T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:52.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg1sWPrhJI/AAAAAAAAACU/zvGVWn_AKwQ/s1600-h/Katie%27s+trip+Aug+2006+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg1sWPrhJI/AAAAAAAAACU/zvGVWn_AKwQ/s320/Katie%27s+trip+Aug+2006+160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118400012508431506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg1tGPrhKI/AAAAAAAAACc/AnKxJF_JLSs/s1600-h/2007+Katie+in+Iasi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg1tGPrhKI/AAAAAAAAACc/AnKxJF_JLSs/s320/2007+Katie+in+Iasi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118400025393333410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In high school I really liked debate, so much so that I would practice with my dad each night at dinner. So in the summer of 2006 I went to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt; &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to protest and join some caucus. (Actually I went to visit my brother Dusty who was a &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt; insider)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also wanted to hang out with my big sister, she has been so good to me, not only did she teach me how to put on make-up as a kid, but also taught me how to sneak out with out getting caught by mom or dad. So when she was in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Guatemala&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; I just had to go and hang out with her. So I did, my came too, but she was well behaved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This past summer I really wanted to check into the validity of my mother being a Romanian gypsy. So I worked at an orphanage in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Romania&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; in hopes of finding her, but disguised as a volunteer. I met some great kids that were so fun and I even taught them how to dance. This little guy loved balloon animals, so I tickled his fancy. But in the end, I was unable to find my birth mother so my mom and dad came and spent a week in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Europe&lt;/st1:place&gt; with me as punishment. Don’t be such a donkey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-473434116539075342?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/473434116539075342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=473434116539075342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/473434116539075342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/473434116539075342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-cool.html' title='I am cool'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg1sWPrhJI/AAAAAAAAACU/zvGVWn_AKwQ/s72-c/Katie%27s+trip+Aug+2006+160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-930052673947602519</id><published>2007-10-06T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:52.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0vWPrhGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zo8s1narqJA/s1600-h/Family+photos+2005+736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0vWPrhGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zo8s1narqJA/s320/Family+photos+2005+736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398964536411234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0v2PrhHI/AAAAAAAAACE/yLC5OURZ69M/s1600-h/Family+photos+2005+754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0v2PrhHI/AAAAAAAAACE/yLC5OURZ69M/s320/Family+photos+2005+754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398973126345842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0wWPrhII/AAAAAAAAACM/UfFdjVqXSJc/s1600-h/Joe%27s+Family+photos+2006+398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0wWPrhII/AAAAAAAAACM/UfFdjVqXSJc/s320/Joe%27s+Family+photos+2006+398.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398981716280450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I soon found a passion for going fast. So I joined the cross country team. I loved running for the Cougars. I was dang fast. Also, I have never been too keen on using deodorant or shaving my legs. When I raced my hairy legs were quite embarrassing, so much that I had to cover them up before each race with mud. This wasn’t fast enough for me. So I decided to take my grandma car for a race. I did a little dukes of hazard and jumped my car between two trees. Since then I have really liked it when people call me Daisy Duke. Unfortunately the landing wasn’t too precise, and I totaled the grandma car. That explains why I ride the bus, walk or hassle roommates for rides at college. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-930052673947602519?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/930052673947602519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=930052673947602519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/930052673947602519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/930052673947602519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-best.html' title='I am the best'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0vWPrhGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zo8s1narqJA/s72-c/Family+photos+2005+736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-1066227707818670435</id><published>2007-10-06T18:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:53.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piggy Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0DmPrhDI/AAAAAAAAABk/B9XbbKfSW_o/s1600-h/1997+best+friends+in+Hillsboro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0DmPrhDI/AAAAAAAAABk/B9XbbKfSW_o/s320/1997+best+friends+in+Hillsboro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398212917134386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0EGPrhEI/AAAAAAAAABs/PQ_mf-TEW9k/s1600-h/1999+with.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0EGPrhEI/AAAAAAAAABs/PQ_mf-TEW9k/s320/1999+with.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398221507068994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0EWPrhFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qU4L-PpvQjM/s1600-h/2001+Kim+and+Katie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0EWPrhFI/AAAAAAAAAB0/qU4L-PpvQjM/s320/2001+Kim+and+Katie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118398225802036306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In 1999, my family left the suburbs of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Hillsboro&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and moved to the stix of Canby. At first it was difficult to make friends. My first friend in Canby was &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chester&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, or Breakfast as he later was called. But after time, I mead friends with Kimmy Gibbler from Full House. We dated the same guy for a while but he was an airhead. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-1066227707818670435?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/1066227707818670435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=1066227707818670435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/1066227707818670435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/1066227707818670435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/piggy-love.html' title='Piggy Love'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwg0DmPrhDI/AAAAAAAAABk/B9XbbKfSW_o/s72-c/1997+best+friends+in+Hillsboro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-4965232346519845720</id><published>2007-10-06T18:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:53.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgzR2PrhBI/AAAAAAAAABU/B41HPrX4Gvo/s1600-h/1995+at+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgzR2PrhBI/AAAAAAAAABU/B41HPrX4Gvo/s200/1995+at+the+beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118397358218642450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgzSmPrhCI/AAAAAAAAABc/sJXDj5U0PDs/s1600-h/1996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgzSmPrhCI/AAAAAAAAABc/sJXDj5U0PDs/s200/1996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118397371103544354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I began to travel a lot when I was turned 8. I spent some time at the beach in a slammin hot bathing suit. I also went to D.C. were Joey taught me first hand of the history of the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. But even with my travels across the nation, I remained good friends with the brownies, even when we made cookies. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&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/686506804191399197-4965232346519845720?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/4965232346519845720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=4965232346519845720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4965232346519845720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4965232346519845720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-began-to-travel-lot-when-i-was-turned.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgzR2PrhBI/AAAAAAAAABU/B41HPrX4Gvo/s72-c/1995+at+the+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-4340231442440598957</id><published>2007-10-06T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:54.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blossoming Brownie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyPWPrg8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PtXH8O8cI9E/s1600-h/1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyPWPrg8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PtXH8O8cI9E/s320/1991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118396215757341634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyPmPrg9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/pbrrkRFYx04/s1600-h/1992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyPmPrg9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/pbrrkRFYx04/s320/1992.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118396220052308946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyP2Prg-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Ig2b5QOo9ZM/s1600-h/1993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyP2Prg-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Ig2b5QOo9ZM/s320/1993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118396224347276258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyQmPrg_I/AAAAAAAAABE/L4n13NculuU/s1600-h/1994+Hillsboro+Brownie+Troup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyQmPrg_I/AAAAAAAAABE/L4n13NculuU/s320/1994+Hillsboro+Brownie+Troup.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118396237232178162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyRWPrhAI/AAAAAAAAABM/0s-5aCaGk8U/s1600-h/1994+with+Jenny+her+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyRWPrhAI/AAAAAAAAABM/0s-5aCaGk8U/s320/1994+with+Jenny+her+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118396250117080066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I began to blossom as a young lass, and I always was ready for any type of photo. My contagious smile and well conditioned hair made many a photographs the prized possession of my family’s photo albums. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;My popularity hit in 1994 when I became a brownie. My troupe was absolutely amazing and we were the most popular girls at Minter Bridge Elementary. There was Katie Hortenstein, Kariann Gillis (who has a distinct smell), Sara Eagle, Amanda Nufer, and other girls that made us look even better. When I wasn’t with the brownies, I would hang out at home with Jenny, my dog. She was the best dog a girl could have, never pooped, barked, or bit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-4340231442440598957?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/4340231442440598957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=4340231442440598957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4340231442440598957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4340231442440598957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/blossoming-brownie.html' title='Blossoming Brownie'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgyPWPrg8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/PtXH8O8cI9E/s72-c/1991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-3439205000981810362</id><published>2007-10-06T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:55.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma &amp; Grandpa's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgvtWPrg7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/VWLkUH6IZUo/s1600-h/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgvtWPrg7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/VWLkUH6IZUo/s320/scan0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118393432618533810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My grandpa and grandma Johnson were so fun. We would visit them often in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Southern Utah&lt;/st1:place&gt; each time we did we expected certain things. (1) For breakfast you would get the old school shredded wheat, (2) at meal times you would eat everything on your plate or you did not leave the table, (3) playing in the back yard was always an adventure, and (4) we always wanted to spend time in the store to either help customers or get a treat. Every now and then they would come and visit us. I like that a lot, and as you can see, I am the prettiest of their grandchildren.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-3439205000981810362?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/3439205000981810362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=3439205000981810362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/3439205000981810362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/3439205000981810362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/grandma-grandpas.html' title='Grandma &amp; Grandpa&apos;s'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgvtWPrg7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/VWLkUH6IZUo/s72-c/scan0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-3947891498890866505</id><published>2007-10-06T17:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:55.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgtMGPrg6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/osDWmGm3-Dc/s1600-h/around+1988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgtMGPrg6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/osDWmGm3-Dc/s320/around+1988.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118390662364627874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I began to grow and experience life as a growing toddler. Annie always taught me what it meant to be a girl. She would let me borrow her mother’s makeup and taught me how to put it on. She taught me so well that I was able to put it on myself. This is my first attempt at beautifying myself. It is remarkable that I was so good at such a young age so good that I haven’t had to improve since then.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-3947891498890866505?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/3947891498890866505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=3947891498890866505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/3947891498890866505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/3947891498890866505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-so-good.html' title='I am so good'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgtMGPrg6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/osDWmGm3-Dc/s72-c/around+1988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-4009568757139124405</id><published>2007-10-06T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:55.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgrNmPrg5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/392smqS4FXw/s1600-h/0ct+1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgrNmPrg5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/392smqS4FXw/s320/0ct+1987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118388489111176082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I began my humble yet great life in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Hillsboro&lt;/st1:city&gt; &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Oregon&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. It was a good life; I had three older brothers and a great older sister. They all took their turns taking care of me. Most of the time they would leave me on the blanket and run to play in the forest, but Josh was different. He would always treat me nice and his consoling words of comforts eased my worries and allowed me to sleep like a baby. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-4009568757139124405?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/4009568757139124405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=4009568757139124405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4009568757139124405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4009568757139124405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/good-life.html' title='The Good Life'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/RwgrNmPrg5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/392smqS4FXw/s72-c/0ct+1987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-686506804191399197.post-4493591185402966202</id><published>2007-10-06T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:07:55.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Ali Said I am the Greatest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwgq42Prg4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2_J10KjltfM/s1600-h/1987+one+month+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwgq42Prg4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2_J10KjltfM/s320/1987+one+month+old.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118388132628890498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;                          &lt;a href="http://kaylanaprice.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-so-called-birth.html"&gt;My so-called birth&lt;/a&gt;                      &lt;/h3&gt;                        &lt;p&gt;I have no recollection of my birth. In fact there are no pictures of me at the hospital so I do not know exactly where I was born. My folks told me that Doctor Arrington delivered me at Tuality Hospital on October 6, 1987. But it has been brought to my attention that I was adopted. It is unclear as to who my birth parents really are, some think romanian gypsies while others claim hawaiin royalty. But even with my origins in question, the Price family welcomed me in with loving arms and treated me like any member of their family who name starts with 'K.'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/686506804191399197-4493591185402966202?l=kaylana-price.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/feeds/4493591185402966202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=686506804191399197&amp;postID=4493591185402966202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4493591185402966202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/686506804191399197/posts/default/4493591185402966202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaylana-price.blogspot.com/2007/10/even-ali-said-i-am-greatest.html' title='Even Ali Said I am the Greatest'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10975804353419134877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FkVPW0TSYE/Rwgq42Prg4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/2_J10KjltfM/s72-c/1987+one+month+old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
