Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Goodbye

goodbye blogger. hello tumblr. 

www.thekeslers.tumblr.com 

see you there. 

-lk 

Monday, April 26, 2010

Letter to me

Lately I've been reminiscing about my 4 years in high school. I even watched my high school graduation just to see what I was like then.

I started thinking about if I could have written myself a letter. A letter from 21 year old me to 17 year old me. I would have told myself so many things that I wish people would have told me or things I wish that I had listened to. I think the letter would look something like this: 


You are going to make mistakes and some of them will be devastating, but some of them will be the best mistakes you ever made. That guy that you think you "love" well, you don't love him. You're 17, you haven't even experienced true-heart stopping-over-the-moon-and-back-give-your-lif-type-of-love, but you will someday. You & Lindsey will eventually stop fighting as much. Your mom is actually right on a lot more things than you are & she truly does love you more than life itself. You will go to "school" North Carolina looking for something, but you'll find that what you're looking for is not there. What you're looking for is inside of you. Invest your time in what really matters. Read your Bible outside of daily homework and truly try to apply those principles to your life. The man who you dream of marrying really does exist. He's everything you ever could have dreamt of and more (& yes, he does love your choice of baby names). When the hard times come, and they will, remember that your foundation is not someone or something, but that your foundation is set on the rock who is Jesus Christ. You will truly grow to love food... seriously, you love it. Isaiah 41:10 will always make you tear up. You do finally discover your favorite color. Your mother-in-law will become one of your best friends. MySpace & Xanga aren't cool anymore and you will regret opening those accounts because you forget the password and you cannot delete anything written so they're stuck floating in cyberspace. Spring time is still a difficult time for you. Even though some of the friendships you have now won't always be as strong as they once were don't let that stop you from loving with your whole heart. I promise, you don't regret it now.  

Maybe that's something what the letter would look like... If only, if only...





Sunday, April 11, 2010

Probably more than you cared to know

The Basics

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Brown

Height: 5'9"

Profession: Nanny?

Relationship Status: Married & lovin' it!

Religious Views: Jesus

My Favorites


Favorite Color: Green

Favorite Car: My car because it's paid off. I really want an FJ cruiser though!

Favorite Movie: I'd rather listen to music than watch a movie most of the time.

Favorite Hobby: Photography

Favorite Song/Singer: I don't have just one favorite song... it's more like 20 favorite songs. Mostly older music.

Favorite Book/Author: Eh, I'm not a big reader.

Favorite School Subject: Lunch? Does that count as a subject?

Favorite Vacation Destination: I really want to go to Europe.

Favorite Food: Mexican food. Always.

Favorite Restaurant: Hmm... seriously, I could eat anywhere. I love to eat.

Favorite Animal: Birds, I think.

Favorite Store: Target, probably. It has everything.. or Costco - I could spend hours in either of them.

Favorite Childhood Memory: Playing hide & seek throughout the neighborhood. 


Favorite Baby Name: Jared & I talk about baby names a lot (well, mostly it's me talking and him listening). Our favorites are: Jericho D. (we're still trying to decide on a middle name that starts with a D), Paul Elliot, Gregory Phinehas, & Caroline Mae. 


Favorite Person In Your Life: Jared 


This or That


Chocolate or Vanilla: I could swing either way.

Big Mac or Whopper: Whopper

Coke or Pepsi : Coke!

Beer or Wine: It depends on the occasion, but I like both of them.

Coffee or Tea: Tea

Apple Juice or O.J.: I thrive off of both. We always have at least one of them in the fridge at all times.

Facebook or MySpace: Facebook

Summer or Winter: Summer

Cats or Dogs: Dogs

Rain or Shine : Shine

Chips or Popcorn: That's a toughy... I love carmel popcorn & I love salty chips.. so both!

Salty or Sweet: Salty!

Morning or Night: Night

Movie or Play: Movie

Money or Love: LOVE.

Breakfast or Dinner: Both

Forgiveness or Revenge: Forgive

Paint or Wallpaper: Paint

House or Apartment: House, but I sometimes miss the apartment lifestyle.

Do You?


Have Any Pets: Nope

Have Any Children: Nope

Smoke: I'd be lying if I said I didn't like a cigarette every once in a blue moon.

Drink: Occasionally

Exercise: Eh, sometimes.

Spend Your Life On Facebook: Try not to

Play On A Sports Team: Haha no way!

Belong To Any Organizations: Nope

Love Your Job: Oh my gosh, yes! I love, love, LOVE, it!

Like To Cook: The better at cooking I get the more I like it!

Play An Instrument: Nope

Sing: Only in places where I know that no one can hear me.

Dance: Every chance I get!

Speak Multiple Languages: Nope

Ice Skate: Oh no. That's a disaster waiting to happen.

Swim: Hate it.

Paint: On walls- not canvas.

Write: When I have to process things.

Ski: Nope

Have You Ever


Stolen Anything: Yes :-/ I hate that I did it, and I'll never do it again.

Been Drunk Before Noon: Nope

Got Caught Telling A Lie: Yes

Got A Speeding Ticket: Yes

Been Arrested: Nope

Littered: Yes

Failed A Class: Haha, yes.

Screened Your Phone Calls: Yes, no, yes, no.. yes.

Eaten Food Off The Floor: Yes

Stuck Gum Under A Desk: Yes

Wished You Were Someone Else: At some point in my life, sure.

Cried During A Movie: ALL the time

Other


Describe Yourself In One Word: Loyal

Biggest Fear: Losing Jared

Your Proudest Accomplishment: None that are coming to mind

#1 Priority In Your Life: Jesus

Dream Job: Momma & documentary photographer

Where Are You Right Now: Home

Where Would You Rather Be: No place else

Place To Visit Before You Die: I don't know about where I want to visit before I die, but before I have kids I want to visit all of the states. I'm almost half way there!

Song Played At Your Funeral: It is well with my soul... 

(that question is depressing to think about)

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