<?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-8804430604109362568</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:44:57.102-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope. Faith. Love.</title><subtitle type='html'>A place where the greatest of these is Love.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804430604109362568.post-3021443748107217478</id><published>2010-03-07T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:16:07.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest for modesty</title><content type='html'>So I think that this might just end up as a set of ramblings/complaints about the world/myself.&amp;nbsp; One of my biggest personel challenges right now has been my quest for modesty.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is modesty?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How much is too much to show?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How much should I cover?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where should my basis for this be?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How much should I consult my husband?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I am asking these questions because of a lot of what I see at University, but also (and mostly) what I see at Church.&amp;nbsp; My husband and I, while devote Catholics, do not attend one specific Church but visit a different Church each week (all Catholic).&amp;nbsp; We see women and young girls&amp;nbsp;at these Churches, drawn up from conservative families, wearing inappropriate clothing at Church.&amp;nbsp; I think that these ideas started with my also when I was trying to search for a modest wedding dress (as in, not strapless) and was getting very concerned.&amp;nbsp; In the end, I found a seamstress who turned a beautiful white shawl with some beading into sleeves for me.&amp;nbsp; My husband was not too concerned with what I wore that day, as he knew how hot it was going to be outside (we got married mid-summer) and was more concerned with me being comfortable.&amp;nbsp; He knew that there was no way I could get by in longer sleeves.&amp;nbsp; After the wedding, we went camping on our honeymoon.&amp;nbsp; I found it challenging there to stay modest with a limited wardrobe and extreme heat.&amp;nbsp; Once we got back from our honeymoon, it was time for us to be full time students again.&amp;nbsp; On my first day back at school, I saw a girl actually wearing this to school-- a strapless black bathing suit with a sheer mini skirt.&amp;nbsp; That's it!!!&amp;nbsp; I couldn't believe it.&amp;nbsp; Was I that out of touch with things that I had missed the fact that it was cool to wear your swimsuit to school?!?&amp;nbsp; I was, at the time, wearing a mid-length skirt and t-shirt.&amp;nbsp; I just couldn't believe the difference in outfits.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure this young lady thought she looked very nice but so did I.&amp;nbsp; As school kept going, I noticed how young women, especially unmarried women, would only dress up or dress modestly if they had some formal presentation or meeting with a proffesor.&amp;nbsp; Other married students wore sweats and baggy clothes because 'they had no one they needed to impress'.&amp;nbsp; When asked what I did one weekend, I told a friend that I had baked banana bread.&amp;nbsp; His response was that I was so domestic, like it was something horrible that no&amp;nbsp;one would ever choose.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this brings me to New Years.&amp;nbsp; My resolution this year was to try to wear skirts at least 4 days a week.&amp;nbsp; I chose this because I find that skirts remind me that I am somehow different and set apart from my husband, while still one with him.&amp;nbsp; I've found this to be a great challenge and have really enjoyed it.&amp;nbsp; A couple of things that I have found challenging lately is getting shirts that are not too tight but have femininity.&amp;nbsp; My usual rule is three fingers under the colar bone and four fingers across each shoulder.&amp;nbsp; I have heard of different standards for what makes a modest shirt and this is the aspect that I find the most challenging.&amp;nbsp; Another thing that I am finding challenging is including my husband in this process.&amp;nbsp; I am trying to ask his opinion more and trying to brainstorm some ideas.&amp;nbsp; I love asking his opinion as it is sometimes drastically different than mine.&amp;nbsp; This is something that I definitely need to do more of.&amp;nbsp; I am planning on only wearing skirts once we move in a few months.&amp;nbsp; I am actually really exciting about this.&amp;nbsp; Any suggestions/questions.&amp;nbsp; I would love to hear any feedback!!&amp;nbsp; Let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804430604109362568-3021443748107217478?l=laurie-couture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/3021443748107217478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/03/quest-for-modesty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/3021443748107217478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/3021443748107217478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/03/quest-for-modesty.html' title='Quest for modesty'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804430604109362568.post-4602698659733160519</id><published>2010-03-02T15:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T15:14:59.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sick Day</title><content type='html'>Today is my first sick day in a long time.&amp;nbsp; It's actually been kind of nice because I took a day to work through some reasearch I need to do for my papers this semester.&amp;nbsp; The paper that I worked on the most today is for my history class called "The History of the Failure of Development".&amp;nbsp; I am writting my paper on the intersection of post-Vatican II documents and the beautiful social justice teachings of the Catholic church.&amp;nbsp; I am loving getting to read these beautiful books that I have been meaning to look at for such a long time.&amp;nbsp; Like one of them that I just finished reading says, the Church's beautiful social teachings are often only cited as critiques and not as a moral compass by social and political leaders of our time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;How wonderful it would be if only we could live by the idea that subsistence living was a goal to be met by all.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, my husband said something that made me very happy and that I am hoping to live by soon-- he asked that, once we move in May, that we try to live by a more locally produced, sustainable, and organic diet.&amp;nbsp; I loved the sound of that.&amp;nbsp; I think the change in his opinion is stemming from the fact that, for once, we will not be students and will be more available to purchase this wonderful fod source.&amp;nbsp; I think we are also seeing all the garbage we put into our bodies and realizing that now is the time to cut all that stuff out.&amp;nbsp; We are starting to see our parents and the results of some of the choices they have made and want to make different choices for our own lives. I guess what makes me the most excited about all of this is that it would be a goal that my husband and I could work towards together.&amp;nbsp; While I do most of the cooking, he has a large say in what I create and how our budget is spent.&amp;nbsp; It think that learning to use more local ingrediens would require more creativity on my part but also some budget creativity on his part.&amp;nbsp; I will hopefully keep you posted as to how things go once we make the move!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804430604109362568-4602698659733160519?l=laurie-couture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/4602698659733160519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/4602698659733160519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/4602698659733160519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-day.html' title='A Sick Day'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804430604109362568.post-4583362156268562775</id><published>2010-02-23T19:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T19:57:28.831-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Half-Aversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4SHc5p1iLI/AAAAAAAAABo/uR3DlzVdpUA/s1600-h/Laurie_Peter_Wed0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4SHc5p1iLI/AAAAAAAAABo/uR3DlzVdpUA/s320/Laurie_Peter_Wed0046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hi all,&lt;br /&gt;We had a very exciting day yesterday in our household-- it was our 'half-aversary' as my husband so dubbed it!&amp;nbsp; It was 6 months ago yesterday that we got married!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe how quickly time has flown by.&amp;nbsp; I know that it might seen ridiculous to celebrate such a small half-aversary&amp;nbsp;but my husband just loves celebrating any kind of commemorative event.&amp;nbsp; I get reminded almost every month of the first day we met, when we started dating, got married, etc.&amp;nbsp; And it's amazing because we met 3 years ago.&amp;nbsp; I have a horrible memory and so I can barely remember that sort of stuff and am grateful that he has such a wonderful memory.&amp;nbsp; I always tell him that he will have to remind me of things when we are older, even if his memory goes first!&amp;nbsp; Since we are both students, I figured I should try to show him that I love him pretty cheaply and decided to make some cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; The best way to show someone you love them, for me anyway, is to spend time thinking of them and doing things for them.&amp;nbsp; I spent three hours tweezering sprinkles onto the cupcakes so they spelt 'Happy 6 Months'.&amp;nbsp; Why tweezers?&amp;nbsp; Little sprinkles are so tough to pick up but looked to great on the cupcakes.&amp;nbsp; My husband, of course, showed me up and brought home the same flowers that we had on our wedding.&amp;nbsp; He took some time out from a project he has been working on to get them and come home early.&amp;nbsp; I was still in my skirt from work and wanted to go change.&amp;nbsp; After a few kisses, I went to the bedroom to change.&amp;nbsp; He came in and asked it I was actually happy with the flowers (which I was) and he said that if I hadn't been, that he had a back-up present.&amp;nbsp; I absolutely cannot stand surprises (someday I'll tell you about the day he proposed) and asked him if would tell me what the backup present was.&amp;nbsp; He passed me this little gold box with a necklace in it with a pearl on it (like from our wedding as well)!&amp;nbsp; Seriously, could this man be any more amazing!&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I can be so frustrated with him, but it's moments like these that make it all better!&amp;nbsp; I can't believe some days that I get to hold him tight and be with him!!!&amp;nbsp; It's so nice that he remembers these little 'half-aversaries' and I can't wait until the next one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804430604109362568-4583362156268562775?l=laurie-couture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/4583362156268562775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/half-aversary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/4583362156268562775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/4583362156268562775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/half-aversary.html' title='A Half-Aversary'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4SHc5p1iLI/AAAAAAAAABo/uR3DlzVdpUA/s72-c/Laurie_Peter_Wed0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804430604109362568.post-6721788545532407438</id><published>2010-02-22T17:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T17:00:58.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day at work.</title><content type='html'>Day of Ignorance by the General Public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what we named this week while I was at work today.&amp;nbsp; As well as being a full time student, I also work enough during the week to pay for our food and bills during the school year.&amp;nbsp; Since I am a student, I pretty much have no rights/benefits at work and am placed in any job they need me at (whether I am qualified or not).&amp;nbsp; Also, because I work for the federal government in Canada, my job can be pretty boring and repetitive at times.&amp;nbsp; It was a tough day because I was training a temp worker because one of my coworkers is on stress leave.&amp;nbsp; It turns out that my coworker came back early and we had to fire the temp worker after just one day.&amp;nbsp; I felt like such a jerk.&amp;nbsp; Especially because he was learning so quickly.&amp;nbsp; I guess that's life.&amp;nbsp; And I'm glad that my coworker is back.&amp;nbsp; I'll be back there on Wednesday and I am really hoping that it goes better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for life at home, my husband is working on his major graduation project due this week and so I won't be seeing much of him in the next few days.&amp;nbsp; I guess my approach is going to be to have a hot supper ready when he is home and to make life as stress-free as possible for him.&amp;nbsp; I haven't exactly been easy for him to deal with lately and so hopefully this will help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804430604109362568-6721788545532407438?l=laurie-couture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/6721788545532407438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-day-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/6721788545532407438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/6721788545532407438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-day-at-work.html' title='What a day at work.'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8804430604109362568.post-3340992306533785139</id><published>2010-02-21T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:52:18.070-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4GopvnlmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JNpB87zVIew/s1600-h/IMG_3152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440815259950880802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4GopvnlmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JNpB87zVIew/s320/IMG_3152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My name is Laurie and this is my first ever blog post. I've found a lot of blogs really helpful lately and figured that I would give it a try. There are going to be a lot of changes going on in my life in the next little bit and am hoping that this blog might help me make sense of it all. I am in my last year of my undergraduate degree and am looking forward to moving to a small town in a few months. My husband has a job in this small town, and I am currently writting up some applications for jobs. It is the same small town that I grew up in and so it'll be kinda nice to go back. I will keep you all posted as to how things are going. For now, I'm going to relax for a few more minutes then go do a load of dishes and maybe get some supper ready. Tomorrow is our 6 month wedding anniversary. This is a picture of my handsome husband and I the summer before our wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8804430604109362568-3340992306533785139?l=laurie-couture.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/feeds/3340992306533785139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/3340992306533785139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8804430604109362568/posts/default/3340992306533785139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurie-couture.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>lkm103</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01529829089170927738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4MHQijoMuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0Tsa5VN3weo/S220/December.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WPoMjIPDlEE/S4GopvnlmCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JNpB87zVIew/s72-c/IMG_3152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
