tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25288615504759196992011-04-21T16:24:28.341-07:00count me in: the nerdy miller bandwagonthe emily mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17602223200256930388noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2528861550475919699.post-68731591395121438632008-04-03T14:38:00.001-07:002008-12-09T02:21:08.589-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VPb73lHoI/AAAAAAAACwo/p2AnvoLIhRA/s1600-h/DSC02010.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VPb73lHoI/AAAAAAAACwo/p2AnvoLIhRA/s320/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185137887332867714" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VO673lHnI/AAAAAAAACwg/UcWS4yE5UZ8/s1600-h/DSC01994.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VO673lHnI/AAAAAAAACwg/UcWS4yE5UZ8/s320/DSC01994.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185137320397184626" /></a><br />Last Lord's Day was my first taste of the famous Salty's brunch. I had no idea that rice crispy treats & macaroons needed to be dipped in chocolate, but they do.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2528861550475919699-6873159139512143863?l=theemilym.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>the emily mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17602223200256930388noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2528861550475919699.post-87262047050192984882008-04-03T14:21:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:21:09.351-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMPL3lHiI/AAAAAAAACv4/QG74poD8DYw/s1600-h/DSC01972.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMPL3lHiI/AAAAAAAACv4/QG74poD8DYw/s320/DSC01972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185134369754652194" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMRr3lHjI/AAAAAAAACwA/nW0O2B4JSwo/s1600-h/DSC01969.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMRr3lHjI/AAAAAAAACwA/nW0O2B4JSwo/s320/DSC01969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185134412704325170" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMSL3lHkI/AAAAAAAACwI/96pujeuk-MY/s1600-h/DSC01974.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMSL3lHkI/AAAAAAAACwI/96pujeuk-MY/s320/DSC01974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185134421294259778" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMSr3lHlI/AAAAAAAACwQ/0EotaSpmQtU/s1600-h/DSC01976.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMSr3lHlI/AAAAAAAACwQ/0EotaSpmQtU/s320/DSC01976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185134429884194386" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMUL3lHmI/AAAAAAAACwY/J4sencFgb28/s1600-h/DSC01979.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VMUL3lHmI/AAAAAAAACwY/J4sencFgb28/s320/DSC01979.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185134455653998178" /></a><br />last week my friend Kasia took the train up from portland to come visit seattle for a few days. I dragged her to my home away from home away from home, Seattle Central Library & to the SAM's (Seattle Art Museum) outdoor sculpture park.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2528861550475919699-8726204705019298488?l=theemilym.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>the emily mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17602223200256930388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2528861550475919699.post-45259287993910115702008-04-03T14:17:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:21:09.532-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VKT73lHhI/AAAAAAAACvw/Y65BiY70iMg/s1600-h/Photo+16.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/R_VKT73lHhI/AAAAAAAACvw/Y65BiY70iMg/s320/Photo+16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185132252335775250" /></a><br />it hasn't even been a year, but i guess if i'm to compete with the other bloggers in the family i'm really gonna have to step it up.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2528861550475919699-4525928799391011570?l=theemilym.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>the emily mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17602223200256930388noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2528861550475919699.post-27592951383575098382007-08-13T14:42:00.000-07:002008-12-09T02:21:09.638-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/RsDRkLhPrJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/8_SFZDQMjts/s1600-h/Photo+25.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_b2t3QlPlGsM/RsDRkLhPrJI/AAAAAAAAAc4/8_SFZDQMjts/s320/Photo+25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098305197681126546" /></a><br />Look who's hangin' with the miller men on the world wide web.... ME! yeah, that's right.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2528861550475919699-2759295138357509838?l=theemilym.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>the emily mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17602223200256930388noreply@blogger.com1