<?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-5870059359120038059</id><updated>2012-02-11T18:51:29.225-08:00</updated><category term='The Newest Eddition'/><category term='Maycee Rae'/><category term='The first one'/><title type='text'>The little Brimhall family</title><subtitle type='html'>Blake. April. Maycee. Lydia.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2801665540212840382</id><published>2012-02-10T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T10:37:31.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World and MORE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So before the big trip and found Maycee one morning "playing the drums"... just thought she was so smart so I wanted to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNyUnmee570/TzVaV71INdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_xA6N8GE-rY/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yNyUnmee570/TzVaV71INdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_xA6N8GE-rY/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567435646252498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there was this huge or should I say &lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt; change....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXyO8OfeE6I/TzVaVRzxfLI/AAAAAAAAAas/Ln40j3uvIdI/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXyO8OfeE6I/TzVaVRzxfLI/AAAAAAAAAas/Ln40j3uvIdI/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567424366279858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO LONG.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now shorter....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DXyO8OfeE6I/TzVaVRzxfLI/AAAAAAAAAas/Ln40j3uvIdI/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PLTCJM-0FYw/TzVbii918RI/AAAAAAAAAbE/UwAtb3oUFgI/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707568751821844754" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see what shes holding?? ^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Notice her grumpy face in this one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(she was sick of the pictures, little did she know I had many more to take)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPDtNVheG7g/TzVaUwbnsJI/AAAAAAAAAag/C1VtwxdYpkE/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPDtNVheG7g/TzVaUwbnsJI/AAAAAAAAAag/C1VtwxdYpkE/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567415406604434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All styled!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-faRo0iZtY/TzVaUBeK9qI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fj9BGfR1Vlc/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-faRo0iZtY/TzVaUBeK9qI/AAAAAAAAAaY/fj9BGfR1Vlc/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567402800838306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfhoc288SY8/TzVaTxZcNUI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-icmIvGUyOQ/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfhoc288SY8/TzVaTxZcNUI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-icmIvGUyOQ/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567398486029634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TnNi35hXlIc/TzVaB1eJQZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mXTQZ7o3bII/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TnNi35hXlIc/TzVaB1eJQZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/mXTQZ7o3bII/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567090341855634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVgtOFHttXU/TzVaBU3lDpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/NMk4ITcrHjQ/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kVgtOFHttXU/TzVaBU3lDpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/NMk4ITcrHjQ/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567081590165138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was sad to see the 4 and 1/2 inches go but she really needed it... it was getting string-ish.  It will grow back :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went on a bike ride later that day to get the mail... it was fun :)  The girls like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0bpzGs83_k/TzVaBHQMfJI/AAAAAAAAAZk/aWrHfLxoJbc/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U0bpzGs83_k/TzVaBHQMfJI/AAAAAAAAAZk/aWrHfLxoJbc/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567077935316114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its hard biking into the wind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A week later we left to go to Mesa &lt;span &gt;(to then head to San Diego for a extended Family Trip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls cousin Emery drove with us and helped entertain girls.... She covered lydia with the stickers and then sent a picture to my brother &lt;span &gt;(who had the chicken pox)&lt;/span&gt; and he got a great laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXtICpGgRQA/TzVaAStRJ-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/wanMelHoxyI/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mXtICpGgRQA/TzVaAStRJ-I/AAAAAAAAAZY/wanMelHoxyI/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567063830177762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;Here is Blake and I in the front, we look spiffy, don't we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfZ4QDj-gno/TzVaAJj3F8I/AAAAAAAAAZM/wxhE4oqgikk/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BfZ4QDj-gno/TzVaAJj3F8I/AAAAAAAAAZM/wxhE4oqgikk/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707567061374801858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We drove strait to the beach from Mesa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls LOVED the beach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oovlT3R0qg0/TzVZuK5v-iI/AAAAAAAAAY8/P5_EHIW9ysM/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oovlT3R0qg0/TzVZuK5v-iI/AAAAAAAAAY8/P5_EHIW9ysM/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566752497400354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kimee Tink (cousin) liked it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does she have cute red hair?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yer5JZ-oBIg/TzVZs6ld42I/AAAAAAAAAYw/i5Yc04fw6jo/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yer5JZ-oBIg/TzVZs6ld42I/AAAAAAAAAYw/i5Yc04fw6jo/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566730937492322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gPsLpXsGxrs/TzVZsdxx8KI/AAAAAAAAAYk/baPDgQR6H9A/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gPsLpXsGxrs/TzVZsdxx8KI/AAAAAAAAAYk/baPDgQR6H9A/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566723204509858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3YNA41LSa4U/TzVZsD9GM1I/AAAAAAAAAYY/jLsQLAJ5aew/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3YNA41LSa4U/TzVZsD9GM1I/AAAAAAAAAYY/jLsQLAJ5aew/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566716272653138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of coarse Lydia had to try out the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-n2OWYdY7w/TzVZr_QIYdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BdGF-kdoG4M/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-n2OWYdY7w/TzVZr_QIYdI/AAAAAAAAAYM/BdGF-kdoG4M/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566715010310610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1A_pyvsxmNg/TzVZSfnwa2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/jhnRjM4zFSQ/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1A_pyvsxmNg/TzVZSfnwa2I/AAAAAAAAAYA/jhnRjM4zFSQ/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566277022739298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love this picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7szYSkDsGw/TzVZR517pEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/5hr31u38f0A/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7szYSkDsGw/TzVZR517pEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/5hr31u38f0A/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566266881647682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Family :)  We look so great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8uvrtzrnkw/TzVZRXz8kbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZLyDeI-ezeA/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8uvrtzrnkw/TzVZRXz8kbI/AAAAAAAAAXo/ZLyDeI-ezeA/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566257746514354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we got all dressed up in matching shirts to head to Sea World!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v04LFfwPsJA/TzVZQ5SR60I/AAAAAAAAAXc/8rkpWvuqiPo/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v04LFfwPsJA/TzVZQ5SR60I/AAAAAAAAAXc/8rkpWvuqiPo/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566249552243522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Koby and Brody (cousins) We shared a room with them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you love how Koby is posing for the picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fb0juV1M78o/TzVZQkxoY_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/DYfFigeHtqI/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fb0juV1M78o/TzVZQkxoY_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/DYfFigeHtqI/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707566244046595058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That morning before we left we had our cousin gift exchange (christmas gifts)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Darby gave to Lydia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-EQaqeH7LY/TzVY3e0mqhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_UaXNIYHM_E/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s-EQaqeH7LY/TzVY3e0mqhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/_UaXNIYHM_E/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565812951722514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loved opening the gift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlXJG1Q2XrE/TzVY3I4ckgI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kEm0PwfnZ1M/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hlXJG1Q2XrE/TzVY3I4ckgI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kEm0PwfnZ1M/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565807062258178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Avie gave to Maycee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 2 cousins are so sweet!  They are 4 months apart (minus a day) AND they share a middle name, Rae.  So cute!  I hope they are best friends forever :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PTazHzKfJ0o/TzVY2nXsbCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WuKcsR9nDxE/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PTazHzKfJ0o/TzVY2nXsbCI/AAAAAAAAAWs/WuKcsR9nDxE/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565798066514978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they just so cute!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mf0x0m_9xZw/TzVY2O1wsJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-Qcw--QsUg4/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mf0x0m_9xZw/TzVY2O1wsJI/AAAAAAAAAWg/-Qcw--QsUg4/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565791481737362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Kimee Tink again, doesn't she look comfy!  I wish I slept this easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhW4E1_RibM/TzVY19MFDtI/AAAAAAAAAWU/zZPw9dVFctI/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jhW4E1_RibM/TzVY19MFDtI/AAAAAAAAAWU/zZPw9dVFctI/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565786743508690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee and Blake went on this ride very first, and they both enjoyed themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JktjV2Qov8/TzVYU1TX7qI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zNbnZs69dEE/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2JktjV2Qov8/TzVYU1TX7qI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zNbnZs69dEE/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565217690939042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stayed behind and watched this one, I was happy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YrZYv86ySA/TzVYUtcYqhI/AAAAAAAAAV8/j5C9R_7zaMg/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YrZYv86ySA/TzVYUtcYqhI/AAAAAAAAAV8/j5C9R_7zaMg/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565215581252114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then of coarse the Shamu show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKXKPh-zUjA/TzVYT5btEfI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ce8Xs5BL1uk/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sKXKPh-zUjA/TzVYT5btEfI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ce8Xs5BL1uk/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565201619751410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loved all the shows!  Lydia enjoyed them too.  Maycee really got into them.  Everytime the trainer would get the animal to do something, Maycee would imitate.  It was awesome!  Her face would light up when they would jump out of the water or splash.  The best part of the trip was watching her face light up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are all the cousins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZavzbQinYFQ/TzVYTWsWYjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/V3D3qW-acJ4/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZavzbQinYFQ/TzVYTWsWYjI/AAAAAAAAAVk/V3D3qW-acJ4/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565192294326834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all the younger girls cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PsLoG8Ne-4/TzVYS13Iw0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/mr3q6rWNNN8/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7PsLoG8Ne-4/TzVYS13Iw0I/AAAAAAAAAVY/mr3q6rWNNN8/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707565183481201474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notcie several of them have matching shoes... Gramma Kimmy got these all for the younger girls... THEY SQUEAK!  People we walked by where either "Aww, so cute, where can I get those" or "Seriously?! Why would you put those on your kids! So Annoying!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next day we all walked the Board-walk in the morning and some so cool things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was a guy with a bunch of tropical birds and he let anyone that wanted a turn hold them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee didn't want to hold it but she watched and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K008b4eLJGo/TzVXxaKGtfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/hAQ-ilypOG4/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-K008b4eLJGo/TzVXxaKGtfI/AAAAAAAAAVM/hAQ-ilypOG4/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707564609108882930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She liked it!... to bad I didn't get the whole picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ukHprNpmlk/TzVXw6I5eJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/E7Y5B1-jUBE/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ukHprNpmlk/TzVXw6I5eJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/E7Y5B1-jUBE/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707564600513886354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gramma Kimmy liked them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT6O8Tp0ihA/TzVXwXFo20I/AAAAAAAAAU0/8t9DvtYKvJA/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oT6O8Tp0ihA/TzVXwXFo20I/AAAAAAAAAU0/8t9DvtYKvJA/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707564591104973634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGk0cByr_P0/TzVXv5W2WHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6i8xjLenVyQ/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xGk0cByr_P0/TzVXv5W2WHI/AAAAAAAAAUo/6i8xjLenVyQ/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707564583124097138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next to the U.S.S. Midway (ship in the backround) Is this large statue....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE HAD TO GET A PICK! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEFm5rFyv-Y/TzVXvvGiY7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/KTz46qqOKJ4/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZEFm5rFyv-Y/TzVXvvGiY7I/AAAAAAAAAUc/KTz46qqOKJ4/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B134.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707564580371325874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; We fished the rest of Saturday at Sea World again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then on Sunday, we visited the Mormon Battalion Visitor Center.  Very neat place. If you are ever in San Diego I would highly suggest visiting.  The tour there ended with a free Family photo.  Drove back to Mesa on Sunday.  Then back to Kirtland on Monday.  We took a detour on the way home and stopped to see Grandpa Shum in the hospital.  He was in very good spirits.  It was nice to see him and grandma Kathy, along with Aunt Ann and Aunt Bet.  Sure love you guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="https://mail-attachment.googleusercontent.com/attachment?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=8cc94d2e66&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1354f0b7e701d14b&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;safe=1&amp;amp;zw&amp;amp;saduie=AG9B_P9Gal6lLZeT8JrzkFLPjMEp&amp;amp;sadet=1328894266011&amp;amp;sads=3QTTi4nmkODRK7AF-N2QFkFnbqA"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 900px; height: 600px;" src="https://mail-attachment.googleusercontent.com/attachment?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=8cc94d2e66&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1354f0b7e701d14b&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;safe=1&amp;amp;zw&amp;amp;saduie=AG9B_P9Gal6lLZeT8JrzkFLPjMEp&amp;amp;sadet=1328894266011&amp;amp;sads=3QTTi4nmkODRK7AF-N2QFkFnbqA" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once we got home the "sand toys" that Lydia got from Darby where quickly put to use... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To bad we don't have sand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3WC1tG9a9zE/TzVXEubPbWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/540V_3qgGyc/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3WC1tG9a9zE/TzVXEubPbWI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/540V_3qgGyc/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707563841455353186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning these little girls where happy as could be... Lydia is ready for Nursery!  She will set and play with this puzzle for quite some time.  To bad she is still 5 1/2 months away :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBRPsNomXXU/TzVXDg1wilI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IlzLgYWEcEA/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBRPsNomXXU/TzVXDg1wilI/AAAAAAAAAUE/IlzLgYWEcEA/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707563820628609618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncXZQyAY4Qs/TzVXDN4lDPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/MfrlB5oOADs/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncXZQyAY4Qs/TzVXDN4lDPI/AAAAAAAAAT4/MfrlB5oOADs/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707563815540165874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They will stand at this window and "wacth the chickens"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8sjllEpMfI/TzVXCkUOgUI/AAAAAAAAATs/xD2GOx-XZww/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8sjllEpMfI/TzVXCkUOgUI/AAAAAAAAATs/xD2GOx-XZww/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707563804381839682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bKV598S_8p8/TzVXCVcqpVI/AAAAAAAAATg/ANpvBToUbdU/s1600/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bKV598S_8p8/TzVXCVcqpVI/AAAAAAAAATg/ANpvBToUbdU/s400/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707563800390706514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom &amp;amp; Dad, Thanx for the awesome trip to San Diego. We had a blast!  Can't wait for the next family get together :) LOVE YOU ALL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2801665540212840382?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2801665540212840382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2801665540212840382' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2801665540212840382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2801665540212840382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2012/02/sea-world-and-more.html' title='Sea World and MORE!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-yNyUnmee570/TzVaV71INdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/_xA6N8GE-rY/s72-c/Sea%2BWorld%2BTrip%2B2012%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1707850880217205312</id><published>2012-01-22T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:52:40.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Monday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake and I started a new thing..... So I loath doing the kitchen dishes and Blake, if he could choose only one room that I kept clean it would be the KITCHEN!  Ugh, hate that!  So we mad a deal... I do dishes week days and he does weekend (Friday is included on the weekend).  It has been going real well I have been able to stay on top of the dishes all week and in turn it has help me stay on top of the rest of the house too.... :)  I like a clean house... who doesn't!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wednesday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all woke up to the snow coming down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee immediately wanted to play in it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8mqRtP-NMI/TxyqMZWqG3I/AAAAAAAAATU/fzXfTs2On-Y/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8mqRtP-NMI/TxyqMZWqG3I/AAAAAAAAATU/fzXfTs2On-Y/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618358285278066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjamCw22uxk/TxyqLkShPKI/AAAAAAAAATM/wjE5xRjNtpE/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjamCw22uxk/TxyqLkShPKI/AAAAAAAAATM/wjE5xRjNtpE/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618344040840354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruvl7KERxEA/TxyqLPLS5iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1wW3zNn-y5I/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ruvl7KERxEA/TxyqLPLS5iI/AAAAAAAAAS8/1wW3zNn-y5I/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618338373396002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had some visitors!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake's cousin Tiffany and her husband Jordan and Tiffany's parents, Uncle Shea and Aunt Bet, stayed with us for a night before J and T moved into their new place they will call home for the next two years.  Jordan has decided to start the same program at school that Blake is doing.  They have a 3 week old, ins't he cute?! T Rush Tenney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKIN7kHunZo/TxyqKosJYyI/AAAAAAAAASw/7lNnzMgdw8s/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kKIN7kHunZo/TxyqKosJYyI/AAAAAAAAASw/7lNnzMgdw8s/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618328042201890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee really enjoyed holding him and just seeing a brand new baby. (Lydia really did too).  One of his little socks came off and I showed it to her, pointing out that it was so tiny, she had the cutest reaction! (she is not doing it in this picture, she wouldn't repeat it for the camera)  She threw her hands to her mouth with a gasp and an "awwwe"  You know like girls do when they see something so tiny and cute. Loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-opu76pzp6VU/TxyqKWM7x2I/AAAAAAAAASk/gDtAZaGv950/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-opu76pzp6VU/TxyqKWM7x2I/AAAAAAAAASk/gDtAZaGv950/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618323079448418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then there was Lydia right there giving this face...... glad I caught it......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not very cute.... but not cute in a way that makes you laugh so hard!  Its like on of those "fat booth" pictures that people do on there phones..... still laughing about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TDHRlGMfRnM/Txyp8kgMEBI/AAAAAAAAASM/CGt-p7W-tmQ/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TDHRlGMfRnM/Txyp8kgMEBI/AAAAAAAAASM/CGt-p7W-tmQ/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618086400135186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look closely at the picture....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wMyhuZbiCNw/Txyp8Q5zMjI/AAAAAAAAASA/2D2a0MndO4U/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wMyhuZbiCNw/Txyp8Q5zMjI/AAAAAAAAASA/2D2a0MndO4U/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618081138848306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a close up of whats going on.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbFguf3KW2g/Txyp7bWG5bI/AAAAAAAAAR0/e_zx7YWDUDI/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbFguf3KW2g/Txyp7bWG5bI/AAAAAAAAAR0/e_zx7YWDUDI/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618066762065330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIfS5x0o-I/Txyp7EDCEmI/AAAAAAAAARo/7yGtKVZZMMU/s1600/Jan%2B2012%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qBIfS5x0o-I/Txyp7EDCEmI/AAAAAAAAARo/7yGtKVZZMMU/s400/Jan%2B2012%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700618060508041826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thats right..... The girls BOTH fell asleep watching football with dad... they like the game about as much as their mom :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing better than a baby that falls asleep in your arms, I LOVE THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also I wanted to give a shout out to "Uncle Bet" and "Aunt Shea" wink ;) wink ;) &lt;span &gt;(I know I got it backwards... you had to be there) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt; Thanx so much for coming this weekend and having a good time with us!  My girls LOVED having you here, especially Friday night.  They were loving being the center of attention!  Thanx for bring a couple of things, that really helped :) And thanx to Uncle Shea for doing the dishes after every meal.  Blake got off easy his first weekend of dishes duty :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1707850880217205312?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1707850880217205312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1707850880217205312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1707850880217205312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1707850880217205312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-week.html' title='This week...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-e8mqRtP-NMI/TxyqMZWqG3I/AAAAAAAAATU/fzXfTs2On-Y/s72-c/Jan%2B2012%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-6887622452504237711</id><published>2012-01-15T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:21:55.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's 1 TODAY?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sweet Lydia!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVYGSYp6JYU/TxOdJD8B4JI/AAAAAAAAARA/bgzyebyw1a0/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698070732555280530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe my baby is 1 today!  This last week its seems like all the sudden she has just grown up.  her personality is starting to REALLY come through and girl, she will just about snap a "z" for you!  What I mean is that she is just not scared to tell you what she is thinking ( I guess is the bast way to put it).  She uses a a lot of tone, and fluctuation when she jabbers.  It is actually really cute.  She can show you were her nose is.  She can tell you what a chicken says.  She is walking all over and is very curious about everything.  She will climb on anything that she can.  She is a real tease too!  Just so different than Maycee....  At stake conference today she was making friends with ANYONE that would look at her.   I mean "real" friends, asking for there treats, or there crayons, or just want to sit on thier laps.  A real Chamer.  Really not familar with Stranger- Danger.  It is so fun to have a little one that is so out going!!!  Oh we love her!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made today special for her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svYDaPcbv4Y/TxOdLq0M26I/AAAAAAAAARY/kTiGU0QUVaI/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svYDaPcbv4Y/TxOdLq0M26I/AAAAAAAAARY/kTiGU0QUVaI/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698070777351166882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does it look familar??  It is almost identical to &lt;a href="http://www.brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010_05_01_archive.html"&gt;Maycee's 1st cake.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-retii7NPZHs/TxOdJyw2yPI/AAAAAAAAARM/KZLL49c8Hqk/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-retii7NPZHs/TxOdJyw2yPI/AAAAAAAAARM/KZLL49c8Hqk/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698070745124882674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake insisted that the cake "maker" get her picture taken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia loved her birthday gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_Nr0WcXiMU/TxOdH3Sx2tI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/pAeCkbdp8c0/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B_Nr0WcXiMU/TxOdH3Sx2tI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/pAeCkbdp8c0/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698070711981169362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxnFNnDPXjU/TxOdHpfubaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WP-FXJ69HOk/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yxnFNnDPXjU/TxOdHpfubaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/WP-FXJ69HOk/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698070708277374370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated over at the "other" grandparents house. (thanx Lance and Danene)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so excited for her cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FzY3wQg2cXA/TxOYW0slEzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/7Qvfj8q17Tg/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065471423976242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She did not hesitate at all!  She jumped right in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(there is a video at the very bottom of the post that you may be able to watch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RlKwWFmt42Q/TxOYVeR0FLI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FXmu-Swq1IY/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065448226264242" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sLmbw7KXjyg/TxOYVNnURlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/D7qcxF92T88/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sLmbw7KXjyg/TxOYVNnURlI/AAAAAAAAAPU/D7qcxF92T88/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065443753051730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7eqvEKyNCk/TxOYCO2ICwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d21RF9eqVMM/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D7eqvEKyNCk/TxOYCO2ICwI/AAAAAAAAAPI/d21RF9eqVMM/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065117666085634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our great neighbors had a little gift for her, she really liked watching it!  Can you tell?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4_Ck8XbKCg/TxOYBTyV73I/AAAAAAAAAO8/diM4HDXyp0M/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4_Ck8XbKCg/TxOYBTyV73I/AAAAAAAAAO8/diM4HDXyp0M/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pF4B7g162KI/TxOYA1I6QHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/GAS-aqt8itA/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065093585682546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FurQOj_WwiU/TxOYADUR9fI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pOamri-1jAg/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FurQOj_WwiU/TxOYADUR9fI/AAAAAAAAAOk/pOamri-1jAg/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065080211600882" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i79GL3Sk6us/TxOX_0418DI/AAAAAAAAAOY/B9FqriwlL-o/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i79GL3Sk6us/TxOX_0418DI/AAAAAAAAAOY/B9FqriwlL-o/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065076338421810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The night ended with 2 baths!  First was with dad and the dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sReSjH9h7FU/TxOXoQqTc_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/c0sj8sIPwt8/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sReSjH9h7FU/TxOXoQqTc_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/c0sj8sIPwt8/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B067.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064671476773874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sReSjH9h7FU/TxOXoQqTc_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/c0sj8sIPwt8/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B067.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i79GL3Sk6us/TxOX_0418DI/AAAAAAAAAOY/B9FqriwlL-o/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4_7nLv77l0o/TxOXn-RyVBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mXll6Q92m1g/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4_7nLv77l0o/TxOXn-RyVBI/AAAAAAAAAN8/mXll6Q92m1g/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064666542101522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;She loves helping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu8540_DkuU/TxOXnYxw05I/AAAAAAAAANw/Dvkzyz7kJAk/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu8540_DkuU/TxOXnYxw05I/AAAAAAAAANw/Dvkzyz7kJAk/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064656475673490" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ge8NksR6qno/TxOXmjHp9KI/AAAAAAAAANk/3yaZ3K-NpE4/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ge8NksR6qno/TxOXmjHp9KI/AAAAAAAAANk/3yaZ3K-NpE4/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064642071983266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and Maycee does too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd bath was with sister.  These 2 really love eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W62DExrrXfA/TxOXmbh-upI/AAAAAAAAANY/LtFhZxPp_7k/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698064640034912914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;We sure LOVE having Lydia in our family.  She is so special to us and we all love her so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LYDIA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;I also have to add this, while im at it.  While we were over at our "other " grandparents house, Lacie commented on how Maycee is a great Multi-tasker.  I quick grabbed a picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-coFzKp55Svw/TxOW9wo8_gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/WTKIocXjYZU/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XKOytRTmOQA/TxOYYNvOLQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JFp4PTzrSmw/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065495325814018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-coFzKp55Svw/TxOW9wo8_gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/WTKIocXjYZU/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B015.JPG"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;aking notes. caring for baby. talking on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she usually has some kind of phone anytime of day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then while we were all admiring her (without her knowing) she jumped on the horse yousee behind while.... WHILE CONTINUING TO DO THE OTHER 3 THINGS!!!  It was awesome!  We all had a good laugh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ALSO...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to brag on myself a little.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what was keeping us busy during Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made 5 of these, a lot of work and a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-coFzKp55Svw/TxOW9wo8_gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/WTKIocXjYZU/s1600/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="margin-right: auto; margin-left: auto;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xTlm3nwZG1c/TxOYnmSacXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SST6LitjGhM/s400/Lydia%2527s%2Bb-day%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698065759613907314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; 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What a crazy last few weeks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the the 5 min. over view....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girls are growing up!  This here is Lydia's Favorite place to hide lately....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJPMiZTeTls/Twu8_PG0-qI/AAAAAAAABIQ/vxcuIblhsUg/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJPMiZTeTls/Twu8_PG0-qI/AAAAAAAABIQ/vxcuIblhsUg/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853948313074338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And loves to play in Maycee's toy car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfg2FGR_zvk/Twu8-IyOxfI/AAAAAAAABIE/ABtHCG_YzRI/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cfg2FGR_zvk/Twu8-IyOxfI/AAAAAAAABIE/ABtHCG_YzRI/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853929436202482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were lucking enough to spend all the "Holidays" with family.  My Grandmother (on my dad's side) past away just before Thanksgiving which opened up a window of opportunity for us to make it home for Thanksgiving. (to attend the funeral)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please let me say a few quick words about my Grandma Ruth Mickelson.  She was pretty amazing!  live to 93 and a half, was an AMAZING seamstress, spent her life serving others and was one of the most Christ like people I know!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My awesome dad was looking out for all of his daughters and was able to pick out a piece of jewelry, that was my grandmothers, for each one of his daughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are showing them off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a26VaMZboh0/Twu88YG6nqI/AAAAAAAABH4/jA9jneV6POQ/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a26VaMZboh0/Twu88YG6nqI/AAAAAAAABH4/jA9jneV6POQ/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853899189755554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The same night of the funeral we had our first Mickelson Family Talent Show!  It was a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdqKRTDGWZQ/Twu87ybZ9wI/AAAAAAAABHs/6gk5IwrqpJg/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdqKRTDGWZQ/Twu87ybZ9wI/AAAAAAAABHs/6gk5IwrqpJg/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853889075148546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Ruthie's Talent was this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M12W5AvuzTg/Twu8j661QPI/AAAAAAAABHc/afyKLvo2_sQ/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M12W5AvuzTg/Twu8j661QPI/AAAAAAAABHc/afyKLvo2_sQ/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853479037583602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She sewed this adorable dress for Maycee and had her model it for everyone!  She did awesome and Maycee was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving was in the valley but with Blakes Family, and I am sure like everyone else's there was TONS of good foods :) I miss it all ready :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a long drive home but we were happy to get here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ipHaqwsGPBU/Twu8jUEkvsI/AAAAAAAABHQ/nzm1MXF8Aw4/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ipHaqwsGPBU/Twu8jUEkvsI/AAAAAAAABHQ/nzm1MXF8Aw4/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853468609461954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then, all of the sudden we got to jump back in the car and drive back to the valley for Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was with my family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every Christmas eve my family goes Christmas Carolling...  we all put on santa hats and head out around the neighborhood....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Maycee getting ready....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xd3x8P6u8k/Twu8jPN4S0I/AAAAAAAABHE/jXHgtWDZLb4/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9xd3x8P6u8k/Twu8jPN4S0I/AAAAAAAABHE/jXHgtWDZLb4/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853467306314562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-it3vwk1zJ3E/Twu8hS23TaI/AAAAAAAABGs/JBgupmk-um0/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-it3vwk1zJ3E/Twu8hS23TaI/AAAAAAAABGs/JBgupmk-um0/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695853433923784098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at these two cuties...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2X-oRF6KsY/Twu7-SoDuzI/AAAAAAAABGc/isLd9etbspw/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O2X-oRF6KsY/Twu7-SoDuzI/AAAAAAAABGc/isLd9etbspw/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852832566262578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And these girls look all right too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alhiAra5Clc/Twu7-Fxa3kI/AAAAAAAABGQ/Yj_b_Dh5uQM/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-alhiAra5Clc/Twu7-Fxa3kI/AAAAAAAABGQ/Yj_b_Dh5uQM/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852829115866690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CHRISTMAS MORNING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgRUk5Q9IP4/Twu79AGrM6I/AAAAAAAABGE/N00wpyNdZek/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DgRUk5Q9IP4/Twu79AGrM6I/AAAAAAAABGE/N00wpyNdZek/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852810414535586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so if you know my mom, you know that she has a tendicy to get cold when she is doing work at the computer.... my dad thought it would be nice to get her some really warm pj's this year..... so..... he did....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c05-gtahgF8/Twu78dKhqvI/AAAAAAAABFs/IEml3_YZe3c/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852801035447026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see them there in the back round....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(and I dont know what was with Kurtis and the sunglasses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is a better shot....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom is awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gA18P_4xF8/Twu78vBrCnI/AAAAAAAABF4/onxuT84UXOE/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2gA18P_4xF8/Twu78vBrCnI/AAAAAAAABF4/onxuT84UXOE/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852805830150770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if you know my sister Ruth, you know she LOVES shoes!  Remember &lt;a href="http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/06/mans-best-friend.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;?? &lt;span &gt;(scroll down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well she spoiled Lydia with two pairs of shoes for herself and it looks like Lydia LOVES them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv73nykRK7k/Twu7X_v_BVI/AAAAAAAABFQ/ikKaGQ24jo8/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852174664205650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FO1UUNa852k/Twu7YOptDyI/AAAAAAAABFg/P0NV5-6Jrd8/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852178664394530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Kathy made these for ALL of her daughters/ grand-daughters/ great-grand daughters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FO1UUNa852k/Twu7YOptDyI/AAAAAAAABFg/P0NV5-6Jrd8/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B126.JPG"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0G_IdlENgTE/Twu7W6RSitI/AAAAAAAABFI/S7sxC8SAR2I/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0G_IdlENgTE/Twu7W6RSitI/AAAAAAAABFI/S7sxC8SAR2I/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852156013415122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf_g3FGs0Ac/Twu7WFqhOlI/AAAAAAAABE4/ULpAWgowfxo/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf_g3FGs0Ac/Twu7WFqhOlI/AAAAAAAABE4/ULpAWgowfxo/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852141892155986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These girls loved all of their gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jczxWMaHFos/Twu7Vlu6jnI/AAAAAAAABEs/ng1rA672pus/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jczxWMaHFos/Twu7Vlu6jnI/AAAAAAAABEs/ng1rA672pus/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695852133320658546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The drive home was long again but we were happy to get here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoCyEMLptHM/Twu6wnvsr5I/AAAAAAAABEg/yqR6IASKzu0/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GoCyEMLptHM/Twu6wnvsr5I/AAAAAAAABEg/yqR6IASKzu0/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695851498205654930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kexu7ghNyAw/Twu6vugqN-I/AAAAAAAABEU/hjL2AXwaPpo/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kexu7ghNyAw/Twu6vugqN-I/AAAAAAAABEU/hjL2AXwaPpo/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695851482841757666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake and I were able to celebrate our 4th wedding anniversary this last weekend!  Thanks to Blakes parents for coming to watch the girls so we could get away for the night.  We drove into Durango and road the "Steam Engine".  It was a beautiful ride! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrXB_nl8XxI/Twu6vJ4wXoI/AAAAAAAABEI/0qdJMsaI77o/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrXB_nl8XxI/Twu6vJ4wXoI/AAAAAAAABEI/0qdJMsaI77o/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B193.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695851473010712194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDaPVxLnE3s/Twu6ucS69GI/AAAAAAAABD8/430YXyBih14/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iDaPVxLnE3s/Twu6ucS69GI/AAAAAAAABD8/430YXyBih14/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695851460772426850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i58z3pDuGJw/Twu6uC804mI/AAAAAAAABDw/3Lrdc-LIJl8/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i58z3pDuGJw/Twu6uC804mI/AAAAAAAABDw/3Lrdc-LIJl8/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B205.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695851453968867938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;(check out the sun flairs Angie! Are you proud??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwK4zTzmOa8/Twu6J5ZcavI/AAAAAAAABDk/0LSmwKPdEew/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwK4zTzmOa8/Twu6J5ZcavI/AAAAAAAABDk/0LSmwKPdEew/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B211.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695850832929254130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PdWnY998N4c/Twu6JCBnNTI/AAAAAAAABDY/GVg8KGAQRw8/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PdWnY998N4c/Twu6JCBnNTI/AAAAAAAABDY/GVg8KGAQRw8/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695850818065347890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;The scenery was AMAZING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sktd4I9azl8/Twu6Ig5uWSI/AAAAAAAABDM/gp7g8_mV85c/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sktd4I9azl8/Twu6Ig5uWSI/AAAAAAAABDM/gp7g8_mV85c/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B217.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695850809173891362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PtKlULbuno/Twu6H9SVNNI/AAAAAAAABDA/IeJoBJtKuZ8/s1600/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PtKlULbuno/Twu6H9SVNNI/AAAAAAAABDA/IeJoBJtKuZ8/s400/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B219.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695850799613424850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a wonderful weekend and Wonderful holidays!  We were so happy to see all the family :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next up..... SEA WORLD!!! That will be at the beginning of feb.  To bad its a 13 hour drive :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-152087945109091207?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/152087945109091207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=152087945109091207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/152087945109091207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/152087945109091207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2012/01/holidays-are-over.html' title='Holidays are OVER!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJPMiZTeTls/Twu8_PG0-qI/AAAAAAAABIQ/vxcuIblhsUg/s72-c/end%2Bof%2B2011%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1414472559214424517</id><published>2011-11-11T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:47:43.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't make the cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its that time of year again!  I got my girls all dressed up and took them outside for some pictures for this years Christmas card...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is was you will NOT be seeing on the card...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"CHEESE"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you see her saying it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is trying so hard to get the word right that she forgot to really smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hUTdhRuWYhk/Tr2ZlG21hjI/AAAAAAAAALU/pHoY0v4u3sQ/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673859968331515442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look how &lt;i&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/i&gt; her hair is!!!  Jealous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kiss"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told her to kiss the tree...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;looks like she is getting ready to take a bite!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tHtPPdS24s8/Tr2YJ5vQx7I/AAAAAAAAALM/1F9-hst3upU/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673858401441990578" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No way"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little cutie kept throwing her hands up in front of the camera like, "Don't you dare take a picture of me!" but as you can see her smile was saying otherwise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Sh1z4Szv-8/Tr2YJedsBmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/ooD2fdagtSo/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673858394120521314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hands up!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone recognize the outfit she is wearing??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-SNjTijWLk/Tr2ZlZP7O7I/AAAAAAAAALg/pjJ96P2a29c/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673859973268585394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably not.... so i'll just tell you.... Its the same thing Maycee wore for our Christmas cards last year! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(what can I say, I like green)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl is growing like a weed, and is much &lt;i&gt;much &lt;/i&gt;bigger than Maycee was at Lydia's age.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p-SNjTijWLk/Tr2ZlZP7O7I/AAAAAAAAALg/pjJ96P2a29c/s1600/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"and again..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0yJ9pjmFsE/Tr2YI449gKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/e4X_2d0Lk_A/s1600/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D0yJ9pjmFsE/Tr2YI449gKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/e4X_2d0Lk_A/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673858384034365602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look what my tongue can do"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what Maycee was thinking... do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGTXMSCob7k/Tr2YIdPrKKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/r-Z_3_ZIr2E/s1600/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B082.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGTXMSCob7k/Tr2YIdPrKKI/AAAAAAAAAKk/r-Z_3_ZIr2E/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673858376613439650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Almost"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute girls, crappy backround&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFlWRXVY2UE/Tr2YIHVQa9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/0e0OtUUc5nA/s1600/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B076.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LFlWRXVY2UE/Tr2YIHVQa9I/AAAAAAAAAKY/0e0OtUUc5nA/s400/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673858370731273170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And thats it!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(I mean I took alot more but I didn't want to bore you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ironically the very first picture I took turned out the best, you can enjoy it in a few weeks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1414472559214424517?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1414472559214424517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1414472559214424517' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1414472559214424517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1414472559214424517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/11/didnt-make-cut.html' title='Didn&apos;t make the cut'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-hUTdhRuWYhk/Tr2ZlG21hjI/AAAAAAAAALU/pHoY0v4u3sQ/s72-c/Christmas%2BCard%2Bpics%2B116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-5404080221267192134</id><published>2011-11-05T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T13:35:36.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Employment!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last couple of days have been &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;COLD!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; "&gt; &lt;/i&gt;I mean wind blowing all day, no sun, frost in the mornings and even a little snow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its so different for me to be in conditions like this.  Blake says to me this morning (in response to me talking about the cold) he says, "Ya know, it wouldn't be so bad f this was as cold as it got..."  and im like "WHAT?! It's gonna get worse!!!"  Aw shoot! I am in trouble!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since it has been cold we have been doing things like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O7BwPLf7JuE/TrWWvIAj5BI/AAAAAAAAAJc/CXKj6vZWBm0/s400/halloween%2B2%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671605042090861586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FidY82suNY/TrWWvRGGo5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Y2u5vjszRLI/s400/halloween%2B2%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671605044530029458" /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ypKxjP5uMQ/TrWWwE-uz4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Vb_awwFP9Tg/s400/halloween%2B2%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671605058457751426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday Blake had the morning off so we took advantage of some family time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice we are all still in P.J.'s and we had soup for lunch, so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We really have to take advantage of the time we have together now since BLAKE GOT A JOB!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XouWPlvfRc/TrWWUcFXwLI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/WTwmvL_mTPA/s400/halloween%2B2%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604583623278770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is your newest Walmart Associate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He stokes shelves in the grocery department :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came out here think school was going to be most of Blakes time but soon found out that was not the case... not for this semester anyway's.  We have been so spoiled having him around almost all the time!  Now we will be lucky to have him around AT ALL.  Bitter/sweet.  We decided it would be easier in the long run not to have so much "debt" in student loans when we were done with school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids have so much fun playing in all the leaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4mj4BMSg3k/TrWWwZOb1uI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Fa1EkomgDIQ/s400/halloween%2B2%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671605063892326114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betty has agreed that she will pay us if we can keep up with the falling leaves.  So far the leaves are winning... by ALOT!  Betty has many MATURE trees on her land.  They really are kicking our trash.  We got up and racked this morning, and now you can't even tell where.  But it is kind of fun. (that might sound weird but it is)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND AS PROMISED...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls costumes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee was a cowgirl.  I just used a picture from this summer's reunion...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just imagine her with a pink sweater underneath, and no cute hat. (she destroyed it, the stinker)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3FidY82suNY/TrWWvRGGo5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Y2u5vjszRLI/s1600/halloween%2B2%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-485MLUKgEzA/TrWWw66mdSI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vtiUvq1vzeA/s400/Summer%2B2011%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671605072935941410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Lydia was a DOLL!  Well actually she was a bunny, but she was as cute as a doll...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here you have to think of &lt;i&gt;warm&lt;/i&gt; costumes cause its so chilly in the evenings.  So what I did was just add some bunny ears to her... I don't know what you would call it but its really puffy and really warm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yT9LERWXqls/TrWWTP3IGqI/AAAAAAAAAIs/32nwXdZsLC4/s400/halloween%2B2%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604563162438306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... and a bunny tail of coarse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dm79DSwwlQw/TrWWTjfhZ8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/wU-RUhGGrZM/s400/halloween%2B2%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604568432142274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think she quite enjoyed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WMyDFyfpnc/TrWWS-UvEhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qKAxCa4g4sE/s1600/halloween%2B2%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WMyDFyfpnc/TrWWS-UvEhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qKAxCa4g4sE/s400/halloween%2B2%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671604558454788626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-5404080221267192134?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/5404080221267192134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=5404080221267192134' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5404080221267192134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5404080221267192134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/11/employment.html' title='Employment!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-O7BwPLf7JuE/TrWWvIAj5BI/AAAAAAAAAJc/CXKj6vZWBm0/s72-c/halloween%2B2%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-627220129465316675</id><published>2011-11-01T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T15:23:28.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, no pictures of the girls in their costumes yet but I have everything else from yesterday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betty's birthday was the 28th but it worked out better for us to celebrate it on Halloween.  We had a yummy soup night next door at the Browns!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 choices:  Cream of Broccoli (Blake)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                 Potatoe n veggie (Megan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;               Pumpkin Curry (Megan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;              Chessy Tomatoe (Betty)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           Clam Chowder (Betty)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we ate our soup in these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kiJwUdhqBk/TrBqHNBsWMI/AAAAAAAABCE/wi3hkr7Cono/s400/Halloween%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148602847844546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pumpkin looking bread bowls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and for dessert...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BpBSyyN-jg/TrBps2xld0I/AAAAAAAABBs/0_jMJUnlSSg/s400/Halloween%2B050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148150198105922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betty surprised us all with a great costume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5NLZCy5-xjk/TrBprFWVaAI/AAAAAAAABBk/SRT4SvH3BME/s400/Halloween%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148119750600706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All the kids got a kick out of her hat, it danced and sang songs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s400/Halloween%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148605378622626" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Megan (Brown) made thses really cute bats that we hung on the ceiling aorund the table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ipyKA6QykA/TrBqH2V898I/AAAAAAAABCg/xQS0wv9DH5Q/s400/Halloween%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148613938673602" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;We shared alot of laughs through out the night... &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;in this foto I told the guys to smile add this is what I got...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0WejWyPaC0/TrBqHWdE9KI/AAAAAAAABCQ/8kQGV1E9aQE/s1600/Halloween%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VkGiWFSyLCw/TrBuwoke0dI/AAAAAAAABCo/RUHJ1IMqmVQ/s400/Halloween%2B053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670153712662663634" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the pumpkin bread bowls and soup are going to become a Halloween traditon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And are pumpkins this year...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0j6-Ynu750/TrBppCxTo4I/AAAAAAAABBI/_Q7tcxHksks/s1600/Halloween%2B036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O0j6-Ynu750/TrBppCxTo4I/AAAAAAAABBI/_Q7tcxHksks/s400/Halloween%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148084698686338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;April's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b78iqWQF4Js/TrBpoi6T0PI/AAAAAAAABA8/iuaPrzsyRvw/s1600/Halloween%2B034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b78iqWQF4Js/TrBpoi6T0PI/AAAAAAAABA8/iuaPrzsyRvw/s400/Halloween%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670148076146512114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I was slacking this year on my pumpkin, but oh well... next year! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all we had a great Halloween Holiday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-627220129465316675?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/627220129465316675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=627220129465316675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/627220129465316675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/627220129465316675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-halloween.html' title='HAPPY HALLOWEEN!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0kiJwUdhqBk/TrBqHNBsWMI/AAAAAAAABCE/wi3hkr7Cono/s72-c/Halloween%2B049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-910766262805151887</id><published>2011-10-21T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:26:21.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brimhall Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We have been here a little over 2 months and lets just say.....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IF YOU HAVEN'T COME TO VISIT YET... &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;YOU ARE MISSING OUT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been having so much fun getting to know are neighbors and hosting all of our family that has come to visit! Infact Grandpa Shum and Grandma Kathy just left this morning with Kamy to head back home. Oh what fun we have had with everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In no particular order here are the pictures from our adventures so far...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee had been towing all her friends in this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7ySxPYs4xc/TqG1tMEzauI/AAAAAAAABAw/bJOmPEf9GyE/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B164.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euFwjPn5VJ0/TqG1ssODe-I/AAAAAAAABAk/B3xG9l5AOIk/s400/New%2BPlace%2B068.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666009585597774818" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7ySxPYs4xc/TqG1tMEzauI/AAAAAAAABAw/bJOmPEf9GyE/s400/New%2BPlace%2B164.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666009594148907746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Now we tow them in this...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Its not much to look at but it has been SOOOO much fun!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(It is currently under some cosmetic surgery, so stay tuned for updates)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The neighbors have some "pocket" bikes and the kids enjoy them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2GmloXX2PI/TqG1sf4E_6I/AAAAAAAABAU/q2SZDHjS-P8/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P2GmloXX2PI/TqG1sf4E_6I/AAAAAAAABAU/q2SZDHjS-P8/s400/New%2BPlace%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666009582284373922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been shooting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee finally got to shoot the gun she got for her birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well she posed for a picture anyway, she did shoot the 22 though...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4b37ynolJE/TqG1rhKoFWI/AAAAAAAABAM/xDeSdYU9J3Y/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4b37ynolJE/TqG1rhKoFWI/AAAAAAAABAM/xDeSdYU9J3Y/s400/New%2BPlace%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666009565450736994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a windy day, but lots of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fAVudcFst5g/TqG1rfmt71I/AAAAAAAABAA/5rje19jSbW4/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fAVudcFst5g/TqG1rfmt71I/AAAAAAAABAA/5rje19jSbW4/s400/New%2BPlace%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666009565031690066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl has hit 9 months and she is a blast to have, she even helps with the dishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ao3Lhjbscxs/TqG1Als5AbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/5fomLKk0dvQ/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B092.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ao3Lhjbscxs/TqG1Als5AbI/AAAAAAAAA_0/5fomLKk0dvQ/s400/New%2BPlace%2B092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008827933819314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took a trip to Sutherland Farms for the "Green Chile Festival"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tozABoM76sQ/TqG0_x7JLgI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XKpjKxn3K9Y/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tozABoM76sQ/TqG0_x7JLgI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XKpjKxn3K9Y/s400/New%2BPlace%2B102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008814034955778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here in NM everyone uses &lt;i&gt;green chile&lt;/i&gt; in everything, EVERYTHING!  You can walk into any restaurant here and order green chile on just about anything, that includes the franchises like McDonalds and Burger King. They even sale green chile dip next to the french onion dip at the super markets.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(We, of coarse, have bought our fare share of green chile and bottled it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My family payed us a visit.  This was our scenery on the drive up to Durango during there stay. And let me tell you, &lt;i&gt;this picture did NOT do it &lt;b&gt;JUSTICE !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eVgIm7h8Rk/TqG0_mD8rpI/AAAAAAAAA_c/jf_RaFLJDlE/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B124.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eVgIm7h8Rk/TqG0_mD8rpI/AAAAAAAAA_c/jf_RaFLJDlE/s400/New%2BPlace%2B124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008810850659986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We rented this fun little bike in Durago and road along the river.  We of coarse all didn't fit at once so we brought some other bikes and just rotated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jma8XLv6WE4/TqG0-Sh92OI/AAAAAAAAA_U/DWFLPRGxzgo/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B126.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jma8XLv6WE4/TqG0-Sh92OI/AAAAAAAAA_U/DWFLPRGxzgo/s400/New%2BPlace%2B126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008788427987170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best $20 we spent the whole time they were here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MMmm16QLsU/TqG0-RBx4FI/AAAAAAAAA_E/uviRwzbbbZA/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MMmm16QLsU/TqG0-RBx4FI/AAAAAAAAA_E/uviRwzbbbZA/s400/New%2BPlace%2B130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008788024549458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We weren't totally prepared for the snow, but we stopped on the way into Silverton and "played" for a while.  Rachel, the one in the middle, was SUPER excited because she had never played in the snow &lt;i&gt;while &lt;/i&gt;it was snowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tysy2q2VjCk/TqG0ZNdYcWI/AAAAAAAAA-4/t3IAq9w8Ito/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B151.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tysy2q2VjCk/TqG0ZNdYcWI/AAAAAAAAA-4/t3IAq9w8Ito/s400/New%2BPlace%2B151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008151411421538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE SURE MISSED YOU ANGIE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't heard of Bolacks, here is a &lt;i&gt;taste&lt;/i&gt; of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UyYgK_Vwfc/TqG0YvToNNI/AAAAAAAAA-s/2YstxNLdshA/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B162.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UyYgK_Vwfc/TqG0YvToNNI/AAAAAAAAA-s/2YstxNLdshA/s400/New%2BPlace%2B162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008143317447890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its a musem of animals that one man, Tom Bolack, hunted in his life time.  There are over 2000 species of animals in this place and let me tell you, it is worth the visit!  This crock is about 12 FEET long, record size. You have to see it for yourself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Maycee and Kamy together, from the visit just these last couple of days.  These two sure had alot of fun together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz4WeK7iAQE/TqG0YFN4xNI/AAAAAAAAA-g/cR1NOFwM5VQ/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B163.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gIL3vUxZlPE/TqG0XDgPR5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/vtYbV_FUcBc/s400/New%2BPlace%2B171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008114379310994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was awesome to have Grandma Kathy and Grandpa Shum here!  It was just a flyin-in trip but we made the best of all there time here.  We started out at Bolacks and then stopped in durago for lunch and then onto Cortez and had a tour of the Cortez Flour Mill there, which was amazing, and then back down through Shiprock and home again.  Beautiful country we drove through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YBIODPgCZ1o/TqG0W1_1AhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/jqM2FW9odUE/s1600/New%2BPlace%2B173.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YBIODPgCZ1o/TqG0W1_1AhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/jqM2FW9odUE/s400/New%2BPlace%2B173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666008110753710610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma made us some amazing biscuits and gravy while they were here!  Blake has been that happy in a long time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been having so much fun with everyone here!  Hope the rest of you can make it soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-910766262805151887?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/910766262805151887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=910766262805151887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/910766262805151887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/910766262805151887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/10/brimhall-hotel.html' title='Brimhall Hotel'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-euFwjPn5VJ0/TqG1ssODe-I/AAAAAAAABAk/B3xG9l5AOIk/s72-c/New%2BPlace%2B068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-8325688807554554018</id><published>2011-09-08T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T08:55:35.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home and Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures of our "trailer" house, as promised :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I debated about putting these up for two reasons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.) The house wasn't the cleanest when I took them. But then I decided "Aw heck! My house is never gonna stay clean long enough for "clean" pictures anyway"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.) I don't want this to be an excuse for people that they don't have to come visit because they have "already seen the place".... So you can only look if you still promise to come visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake has always wanted a yellow house, now he's got one :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lS4Xj5vYzvs/TmjZtiCsPJI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Qya_35UTxCU/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005108791721106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The set up is kind of funny.  This is the front door, but if you really pay attention to the layout of the house this should actually be the back door.  So our back door has a doorbell. Anyway...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our front "nook"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Betty pulled up one day in her golf cart and said "What a cute little nook you have." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it though??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BBAVN_X1_RA/TmjZtze6ykI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0tGS3SMZIKk/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005113473518146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here is the entry way when you come inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpM0_uiDkJY/TmjZuUd0o0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/RgGlzjVYSSI/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJbHA3XmDTc/TmjZu6ibYJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HiSYgsH-JIA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJbHA3XmDTc/TmjZu6ibYJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HiSYgsH-JIA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhsK3qTrpF4/TmjaOcTuWLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYCu_ZUWqls/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhsK3qTrpF4/TmjaOcTuWLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYCu_ZUWqls/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moZC8uHs25g/TmjaOkqJ9eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Js94zo8UCjM/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moZC8uHs25g/TmjaOkqJ9eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Js94zo8UCjM/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B091.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvU_DEzaTe8/TmjaO_PY4dI/AAAAAAAAAII/XkbVRVTjRZo/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvU_DEzaTe8/TmjaO_PY4dI/AAAAAAAAAII/XkbVRVTjRZo/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLL_nL0IqT8/TmjaPIBZQkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xq5ye9bEg1A/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLL_nL0IqT8/TmjaPIBZQkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xq5ye9bEg1A/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LSJEAyWYzSk/TmjZuORcoZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/PEdnlP__WEg/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005120664773010" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then you walk right into our living room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(im still working on curtains and other decorations)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpM0_uiDkJY/TmjZuUd0o0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/RgGlzjVYSSI/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B058.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005122327290690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then if you walk up those stairs in the living room you pass through the small kitchen and dining room and then walk into the play room...  As you can see it also currently doubling as a clothes line.  We don't have a dryer yet!  Can't tell you how much I miss my fluffy towels!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJbHA3XmDTc/TmjZu6ibYJI/AAAAAAAAAHw/HiSYgsH-JIA/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B062.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005132547154066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also were almost a whole month without a microwave but we have one now :)  So funny all the conveniences we can't live without!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For labor day weekend we had yet another family reunion!  We have been to three this summer!  And I am really sorry that none of them were with my family :(  I mean don't get me wrong, Blake's family was a blast to hang out with all summer, BUT I wish my family would get together more often for reunions or just planned party's in general. (Yes, that was a stab to my family, hopefully it will motivate them to put something together :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee enjoyed her weekend with Avie at the reunion!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They have turned out to be the best of friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they adorable?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-moZC8uHs25g/TmjaOkqJ9eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Js94zo8UCjM/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005676429800930" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had some good laughs at the reunion.  One of which involved these "Mobys" (Moby's are these wraps that are made to hold your babies) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fhsK3qTrpF4/TmjaOcTuWLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hYCu_ZUWqls/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005674188232882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q58HxCJGI/TmjaPrXpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wUj5fZAz_YA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q58HxCJGI/TmjaPrXpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wUj5fZAz_YA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of us were finding other things to hold in them... like adults!  It was great!  Can't wait to do it again next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee finds some many things to do at home.  She is always playing with her neighbor friends Jacob and Ellie and Betty too.  This place is great for her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q58HxCJGI/TmjaPrXpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wUj5fZAz_YA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XLL_nL0IqT8/TmjaPIBZQkI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/xq5ye9bEg1A/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B041.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005685922513474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The stairs inside are fun for the girls too.  Maycee will jump from the very top occasionally.  And I did find Lydia had climbed the whole way up yesterday.  That girl can get around, even if it is still an army crawl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q58HxCJGI/TmjaPrXpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wUj5fZAz_YA/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5Q58HxCJGI/TmjaPrXpJ_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wUj5fZAz_YA/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005695411070962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This girl's favorite breakfast is eggs.  Im not sure if even half of it gets in her mouth but she LOVES to feed herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvU_DEzaTe8/TmjaO_PY4dI/AAAAAAAAAII/XkbVRVTjRZo/s1600/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HvU_DEzaTe8/TmjaO_PY4dI/AAAAAAAAAII/XkbVRVTjRZo/s400/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650005683565289938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake is staying busy with school and he did get a job.  Don't know how long it will last... he is making minimum wage :(  Better than nothing but he is WAY better than that!  He is working as a lock smith but really all he has done so far is scoffer(sp?) a tech around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No church callings yet...  But we hope they will be soon :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-8325688807554554018?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/8325688807554554018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=8325688807554554018' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8325688807554554018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8325688807554554018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/09/home-and-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Home and Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-lS4Xj5vYzvs/TmjZtiCsPJI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Qya_35UTxCU/s72-c/Move%2Bto%2BKirtland%2B054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-5964289018218960388</id><published>2011-08-25T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:37:57.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved OUT- Moved IN</title><content type='html'>Well as most of you know "were not in &lt;i&gt;Arizona&lt;/i&gt; anymore"!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are things I miss about my old house and being close to family but, let me tell you, I am really happy with how things have turned out here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The double wide is... well.... a double wide.  Its not the nicest thing in the world but there are a lot of things here we didn't have there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Tons more space - about 400 sq ft more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  3 car garage- that we can actually park our cars in :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  HUGE backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  much larger master bedroom and bathroom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt; walk in closets in the master bedroom (its amazing. enough said.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Lots of new friends (some of which I wish would go away, I'll explain later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  The set up here is really nice!  Betty is our sweet sweet land lord.  She is 80 years old and has a hard time getting around.  But let me tell you she is wonderful.  There are three houses here that kind of make a triangle.  Betty's house is one and then two others are both double wides, ours and the Brown's (no relation to my moms side, that we have found... yet).  The two double wide's share a back yard and then Betty's is just kind of right there.  Maycee spends most of her day playing with the two Brown children, they are always at one of the 3 houses.  Betty loves it!  She looks forward to the kids coming over everyday.  She has a drawer dedicated to treats for them.  And is always taking them on rides around her property.  She has about 5 acres just right here by us.  We have already had a dinner with all 3 families and it was fun.  Its going to be really nice here with the little group we have already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  We are just down from the river here and Blake has already tried fishing. The mosquitoes were really really bad though :(  We have a tripped planned for Colorado soon, since its only 45 minutes away, so Blake can go do some real fishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  There are some things that I have had to adjust to, or I should say still adjusting to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The bugs&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;     The bugs here are so different.  Not like in Mesa, AT ALL.  There are TONS of bees and wasps and TONS of other spiders and bugs that I am not familiar with.  UGH!  Bugs gross me out. I shiver just thinking about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The noises&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;   The noises my house makes are so different.   That may sound funny to you but it is really wierd all the different creeks and moans it makes, especially at night.  I am still trying to learn them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The driving&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;   The driving here is WILD if you ask me.  On the main road through town there is no left turning lane to get to the other side, just a big wash basically.  And you are welcome to pull into it anytime you would like, with no warning to the others and turn left when its clear.  Its crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;The gas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    Are stove is gas, thats different.  Blake keeps talking about how it is so great.  Im still kind of timid about using it.  I think im gonna blow the house up every time I turn it on.  It will grow on me, hopefully :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The friends&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;    The neighbors are great!  The friends, not so much.  Well its not really a friend, I wish it would go away.  We saw a house scamper across the kitchen this morning.  Not cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ted.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;    Ted is cool.  Maycee is still scared of him.  He tries to keep our porch free of bugs.  We noticed him the other day and have seen him most days since. Blake gave him that nickname Ted becasue.... he is a toad :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  There are a couple unfortunates...  actually just one that really gets to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;i&gt;The carpet&lt;/i&gt;.  Betty is old and I think has a bit of a memory issue, as sweet as she is.  Before we saw the place we were told the carpet was only 3 years old, which really isn't that bad.  However when we got here we found out that she had confused it with the other double wide.  Our carpet is original and it is AWFUL. (probably from the 80's)  Not just the color though, I could handle the color, it really is just &lt;i&gt;FILTHY&lt;/i&gt;.  I dont go anywhere with out shoes or socks in this house :(  I feel bad because the day we got here Betty had a carpet guy just finishing up inside.  When I saw who the company was I just hung my head.  Having a dad as a carpet cleaner you kind of know a few things about carpet.  The company that was here has a terrible reputation for cleaning carpets.  They basically put a ton of soap on your carpet and then don't get half of it up because there machines are not that great.  So then it feels like you are walking on dried suds :(  I put Lydia's clothes on her, and with in 15 min. she has a brown smear down the front of her from scooting around.  It kinda makes me gag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really everything is going pretty good so far.  Blake really likes all of his classes and teachers and he has started looking for a job.  His schedule is much more ope than we thought i was going to be.  We have been to church once and I couldn't really tell what people were like or how things are gonna be there becasue we got a new Bishop and everything was kind of crazy with that.  Hopefully we get callings soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check back soon for pictures of the place and are great neighbors :) Book your visits soon because weekends to come and visit are going fast!  Blake and I have already checked out a few cool places we want to take you when you come stay :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-5964289018218960388?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/5964289018218960388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=5964289018218960388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5964289018218960388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5964289018218960388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/08/moved-out-moved-in.html' title='Moved OUT- Moved IN'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2994899369849129409</id><published>2011-08-03T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:39:45.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a roller coaster ride the summer has been...  and its not over yet :) / :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have I mentioned Maycee loves "makin' dinner"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ZUH70nntI/TjowN-pX3-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/vsxmWN8PIRc/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8ZUH70nntI/TjowN-pX3-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/vsxmWN8PIRc/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636870900320559074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loves to get ALL the dishes out where ever she is (she will help her self to the dishes in ANYBODY'S house) and as many spoons as I will allow and just go to town.  She is the next Julia Child.  This will keep her occupied for hours.  Her favorite thing to make is cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the 4th of July we headed up to Snowflake.  Maycee LOVED playing in the irrigation at Grandma Kathy's and Grandpa Shum's.  Lunch was fantastic, Thank you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNH_FCnDFk8/TjowNhnAZfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wck65k5zgBM/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DNH_FCnDFk8/TjowNhnAZfI/AAAAAAAAAHA/wck65k5zgBM/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636870892526003698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee and Megan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6S0xoYJxyuQ/TjovV_HLq-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kvEEtf4foA8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6S0xoYJxyuQ/TjovV_HLq-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/kvEEtf4foA8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636869938372914146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia and Daddy, Blake.  This girls smile is contagious!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRIQlJtF6po/TjovVlZyV8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/rApXf7FDvBI/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRIQlJtF6po/TjovVlZyV8I/AAAAAAAAAGw/rApXf7FDvBI/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636869931471624130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had to throw this one of me in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kids found a snake and surprisingly Maycee was excited to touch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVcEU1cYf1A/TjovVejGFYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YgKmE22ArCc/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVcEU1cYf1A/TjovVejGFYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YgKmE22ArCc/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636869929631618434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJIznIorlXU/TjovU6VvxII/AAAAAAAAAGg/10zMOb_Wg64/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJIznIorlXU/TjovU6VvxII/AAAAAAAAAGg/10zMOb_Wg64/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636869919911953538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee and Avie...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture is seriously bringing tears to my eyes... UGH!  I am gonna miss this!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBI_x3Z_Pws/TjovUiRnIZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e0l3UxRS7Oc/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yBI_x3Z_Pws/TjovUiRnIZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/e0l3UxRS7Oc/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636869913452159378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All ready for the RODEO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtyBqV_qiJ4/Tjotw0CZouI/AAAAAAAAAGI/86D5ucVSHgY/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RtyBqV_qiJ4/Tjotw0CZouI/AAAAAAAAAGI/86D5ucVSHgY/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636868200233280226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not the best angle, but these girls are just so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfEclDGoXLQ/TjotwtsiykI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oJ4aK_yVM7g/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B046.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfEclDGoXLQ/TjotwtsiykI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oJ4aK_yVM7g/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636868198530992706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Don't know why they were chewing on them... weirdo's)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the 4th we took a trip up to farmington to settle on a house to rent...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSwnT1ZSVmI/TjotwZkHkqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2hc15SUOESM/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B053.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sSwnT1ZSVmI/TjotwZkHkqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/2hc15SUOESM/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B053.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636868193126945442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aTNtaW_Pdgk/TjotwKYT7oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-Ul-2arZkf0/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B054.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aTNtaW_Pdgk/TjotwKYT7oI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-Ul-2arZkf0/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636868189050891906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls did pretty well.  It seemed to drag on forever for me.  You guys got to see the drive... its a lot of NOTHING.  And unfortunately the trip was VERY unsuccessful :(  We had a couple of places lined up and they ALL fell threw... fell threw like a pair of bad apples falling threw the branches on their way down to the wet grass where they would sit and rot into the earth.  If you can't tell I was not to happy with that trip :)  Things are better now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came back 2 days later from Farimngton to The PSR Reunion (Blakes mothers side)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE HAD A BLAST AT THE REUNION!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Maycee... Notice the belt (its a rope).  Uncle Bart was helping her out :) Always making sure her shirt was tucked in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-laKvZrXUwi4/TjoqmDRt7YI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_8Ambn687ho/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-laKvZrXUwi4/TjoqmDRt7YI/AAAAAAAAAFo/_8Ambn687ho/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636864716810612098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was so much to do there!  Traditionally the PSR is held at "Sherwood Forest" in Nutrioso but because of the Wallow Fire we were forced else where.  Ironically we where able to stay with Blake's dad's parents.  They live on a ranch in Pindale known as the B-13 Ranch. And like I said there was so much to do there!  We had an inflatable pool.  We had a slip-n-slide that would top any slip-n-slide you have ever seen.  We had Zumba. We had amazing food.  We had each other. AND we had  RODEO!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-do94Q1JDwCA/Tjoql5A81mI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yK7tZTryJCg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-do94Q1JDwCA/Tjoql5A81mI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yK7tZTryJCg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636864714055931490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rodeo was a BLAST!  I went over the top this year with my girls out fits.  I made them both and was so happy with how they turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my bias opinion Maycee was the cutest COWgirl there! (notice the cow print)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k9lEpKNAlwo/TjoqloeGFWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XJORJW2tTIQ/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B070.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k9lEpKNAlwo/TjoqloeGFWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XJORJW2tTIQ/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636864709614769506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hX0SFZw0DG4/TjoqlQuWfxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YfOt_SMfsHE/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hX0SFZw0DG4/TjoqlQuWfxI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YfOt_SMfsHE/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636864703240503058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmTwJqWawHQ/Tjoqk-gJxAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/P7EWkEG-G-8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B081.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QmTwJqWawHQ/Tjoqk-gJxAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/P7EWkEG-G-8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636864698349110274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was complete with vest, chaps, belt buckle, hat, rhinestones, boots, gun, holster,and smile! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(for a while anyway) Notice in the next picture she isn't to happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oEku3cdztOw/TjopB5tBBuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/y9-jA5pVnvQ/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B086.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oEku3cdztOw/TjopB5tBBuI/AAAAAAAAAFA/y9-jA5pVnvQ/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636862996253837026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia, on the other hand, was our cutest COW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6d7EKRk6NIs/Tjom73dmNCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/i1e7hgRBqbw/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B092.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636860693549823010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see I over estimated on the ear size of a young calf.  She was called "Yoda Cow"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her dress was complete with a tail in the back.  Wish I had a better picture of just the dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These girls were a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XrTVamRuBTU/TjopBg7HIFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ifx00aNfbVQ/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B089.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XrTVamRuBTU/TjopBg7HIFI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ifx00aNfbVQ/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636862989602070610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGEE5jgkzaM/TjopBaW238I/AAAAAAAAAEw/bdjjf0Iejwg/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B094.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qGEE5jgkzaM/TjopBaW238I/AAAAAAAAAEw/bdjjf0Iejwg/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B094.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636862987839397826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQmSDB6ieYM/TjopBAuTtfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bwgcM-MRKy8/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B098.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QQmSDB6ieYM/TjopBAuTtfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bwgcM-MRKy8/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636862980958434802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDMp96rhKVw/TjopAkTPzSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HZGxp1tniAk/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gDMp96rhKVw/TjopAkTPzSI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HZGxp1tniAk/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636862973328739618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Um2Fl6bLOE0/Tjom7ptqbUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CDwSwRP4Pas/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Um2Fl6bLOE0/Tjom7ptqbUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CDwSwRP4Pas/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636860689859112258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our rodeo had boot racing, barrel racing with our very own had made stick horses, and bull riding!  The older boys were the bulls.  I got a lot of great video.  It was awesome!!!  Wouldn't mind doing it again next year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came home from the reunion ready to pack up the house.  Lydia came home ready to start scootin' around, you should see this girl go.  She will beat anyone in an army crawl across the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMqqRJB9F8g/Tjom7ZDe7nI/AAAAAAAAAEI/m-tyoQ2K9BA/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMqqRJB9F8g/Tjom7ZDe7nI/AAAAAAAAAEI/m-tyoQ2K9BA/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636860685387230834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-43OInlI4AbI/Tjom698TLPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Fb_8NZCBhFM/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B118.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636860678109342962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came home and had a small project to finish before I could start filling boxes.  I made four "Tongan" skirts and this dress for a family in our ward.  They turned out pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkQwz-rOoHM/Tjom7EUIm9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iRiird-6FqY/s1600/Summer%2B2011%2B106.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WkQwz-rOoHM/Tjom7EUIm9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/iRiird-6FqY/s320/Summer%2B2011%2B106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636860679819926482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we packed and moved out, just last Saturday.  Just like that.  We are out. Its still weird to think we don't live there anymore.  Didn't go far.  Just down the street to my parents house.  We needed to get out so our renters (Blake's cousin jay and his Wife Brittany and their daughter Eden) could move in but we still didn't have anything lined up in Farmington and Blake was still working so to my parents house we went.  AND I AM HAPPY TO SAY...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AS of this morning, I think we found a place to rent :)  &lt;i&gt;Please&lt;/i&gt; keep your fingers crossed.  If anyone has heard the story of us trying to get a place you know its not been easy (like a pair of bad apples).  So we are seriously praying continually that this will work out.  I haven't seen it, don't know what it looks like or where its specific location is just know this... 1. In Kirtland (which butts up to Farmington) 2. Is a 3 bed, 2bath &lt;i&gt;double wide trailer&lt;/i&gt; and 3. Rent is &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; our budget.  Beggars can't be choosers right?  Well I have been &lt;i&gt;Beggin&lt;/i&gt; for about 4 weeks now so I am happy with this!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We still have another reunion and then the big move before summer is over.  I am still kind of in shock about everything.  I can't believe this is the way my life is playing out.  I don't know why change is so hard for me (I believe I inherited it from my farther.)  I feel at times I am excited for something new and then at others I am digging in my heels.  However in the end.... I will have my girls... and my Blake... and we will be happy... because... there is no other option :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2994899369849129409?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2994899369849129409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2994899369849129409' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2994899369849129409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2994899369849129409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-2011.html' title='Summer 2011'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-W8ZUH70nntI/TjowN-pX3-I/AAAAAAAAAHI/vsxmWN8PIRc/s72-c/Summer%2B2011%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1827640136442843674</id><published>2011-06-29T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T11:18:23.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately, these girls have been so much fun to play with!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B35ZTt4NAk0/TgtdaDjbFaI/AAAAAAAAADg/TlNnrE7hYvw/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B021.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623691261914060194" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia ALWAYS has a smile to show off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GC5zzqBc75A/Tgtc0JbkdDI/AAAAAAAAADY/5yC2rs4T2j8/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B022.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623690610656703538" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQh1REu9Xkw/Tgtd4AlI5xI/AAAAAAAAADo/XKtGdGu3E60/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B023.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623691776512026386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or should I say TWO!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything for Maycee is all about 2.  She knows she is growing up and she likes it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is always weraing my shoes all over, it is so fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-efvsAWFej4c/TgtbT0FbLTI/AAAAAAAAADI/IMRhq3k9PyM/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B001.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623688955659234610" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is always jumping off everything, and she does pretty good too!  Here she is jumping off the tv stand.  Look at that air and she lands on her 90% of the time.  Am I a bad parent for encouraging this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HSGh1GcJbio/TgtSR8HtAGI/AAAAAAAAAB0/Jokvn5ihoCo/s400/june%2B2011%2B003.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623679027851886690" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice Kung Fu Panda on in the back round.  This is a big deal at our house.  She always asks to watch this or &lt;i&gt;Despicable Me&lt;/i&gt;, which she calls "Gru".  She wont sit down and watch the whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; thing, its like she just wants it on. As back round noise or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She likes being the big sister.  She wants Lydia to enjoy everything she does.  Here she is trying to let Lydia have a turn with the vacuum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sWnZfJbdByA/TgtcVK3QynI/AAAAAAAAADQ/XKFWC9SvU_0/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B018.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623690078465346162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia loves to play with her sister!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little Lydia is totally "by the book".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--PFsSMFpQzM/TgtYgnOc9QI/AAAAAAAAAC4/YwMZNBrDpV4/s400/june%2B2011%2B015.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623685877010855170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The DAY she was 4 months old, she rolled over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The DAY she was 5 months old, she got her first tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I predict...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The DAY she is 6months old she will be sitting (unassisted)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 months, crawling...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will see??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is with her cousin, the Miss kimee Tink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iGS3KWEP8q0/Tgtau0oyHQI/AAAAAAAAADA/Y1uumDMI_TM/s400/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B006.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623688320152378626" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are 2 months apart.  Kimee is a little bean and Lydia is chunkiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(look at the difference in head size!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Speaking of heads....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Say Hello to a brother of mine, Dallin Mickelson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qf74trCTCLs/TgtVNygxRPI/AAAAAAAAACM/P6Qv0cvukrU/s400/june%2B2011%2B004.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623682255088076018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't met Dallin before, you are missing out.  He is a neat guy.  Notice the funny purple cape Dallin is sporting.  I have been bugging Dallin to let me cut his hair for over a year!  If you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; know Dallin you know he likes to wear his hair long, always has.  I have really been talking up the missionary hair cut for a while, we all have.  I finally convinced him of it.  I hand a pretty good angle I think.  I told him, lets do it the day after school gets out and then if you absolutely can't stand it, you can grow it back out before school starts again.  He took the bait.  So here we are with the purple-hair-cuttin'-cape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was a good sport for letting me take pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More than half way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ybO1vDFWFN0/TgtWy5ZmfCI/AAAAAAAAACg/_M9bDQZSDps/s400/june%2B2011%2B005.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623683992103844898" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished Product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u_LXpy40oDc/TgtXE_Ju4rI/AAAAAAAAACo/9XDyqoUx_Fs/s400/june%2B2011%2B006.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623684302885544626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he was happy about it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once it was all done I looked at him and said, "Hey, you look like a celebrity!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compare these pictures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KU81MfVkr4c/TgtX3oiNSyI/AAAAAAAAACw/8QOgOvtA_RM/s400/june%2B2011%2B008.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623685172987513634" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RZ90mj8wu4I/TgtrwXGjjRI/AAAAAAAAADw/oqjBZiTq4uE/s400/Wannaby.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623707038281600274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Totally alike if you ask me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are getting ready for camping soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to see everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1827640136442843674?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1827640136442843674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1827640136442843674' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1827640136442843674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1827640136442843674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/06/lately.html' title='Lately...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-B35ZTt4NAk0/TgtdaDjbFaI/AAAAAAAAADg/TlNnrE7hYvw/s72-c/craigslists%2Band%2Bmore%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4867011330475441717</id><published>2011-06-13T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T10:10:48.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man's best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its said that a Man's best friend is a dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blake has been telling me for a while that one of these days he is just going to come home with a dog....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AND WELL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://kecute.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/cute-dog.jpg?w=455" style="text-align: left;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has not happened yet.  But that sure is a cute little puppy!....... Maybe someday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What about a womans best friend?  Some say Chocolate... another's say diamonds... for Ruth Mickelson it is... SHOES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If anyone knows Ruth, they know that she LOVES SHOES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I did her some vinyl for her car...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tLi4xPX3n8/TfY9SuIGAuI/AAAAAAAAABc/f87JU56lPBc/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B062.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617744977020191458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It says, " Shoes can change a girls life!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Complete with several high heels...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hEmrmYPCH9g/TfY9TJ6dcvI/AAAAAAAAABk/CKGcV3gYV7o/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B063.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617744984479199986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The car was dirty when I took the picture :(  But its clean now, thanx to our sweet brother Dallin.  The picture doesn't do the shoes justice, the sun was to bright.  They are hot pink, light pink and gold!  Loved it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4867011330475441717?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4867011330475441717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4867011330475441717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4867011330475441717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4867011330475441717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/06/mans-best-friend.html' title='Man&apos;s best friend'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09050879330542627608</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/-2tLi4xPX3n8/TfY9SuIGAuI/AAAAAAAAABc/f87JU56lPBc/s72-c/Maycee%2BB-day%2B062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-8933173484644335992</id><published>2011-06-07T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:08:07.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maycee and Milk</title><content type='html'>Maycee likes Milk&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is very aware of where her milk comes from and she can tell you where Lydia's milk comes from too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She also knows what goes great with milk...  her favorite lately... Waffles... or a she says it "Faffles"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Maycee wakes up in the morning, first thing she does is comes into our room.  That is my que to get out of bed.  Well last week Blake was at scout camp.  Both mornings I was waken by Maycee, but I soon realized I was not her first stop.  Both Mornings she greeted me with a smile and a bottle of homemade maple syrup with the plead, "Faffles? Faffles Mom?"  I couldn't help but laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is becoming very good friends with the fridge.  Blake says she is "gonna wear that door out", Im just happy she closes it 95% of the time after opening it.  At least daily I will hear Maycee making her way to me from the kitchen. Grutting, panting, and using all her muscle I always know what I am going to see next.  Her little self trying to HAUL a sometimes FULL GALLON OF MILK and of coarse a sippy cup.  She brings them to me and says "Mulk.?"  And, no, that is not a type-o, She say "Mulk".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Infact shes says alot of funny things lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We say: 1..2..3..    She says: 2. 4. 2. 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We say: I love you too.....  She just says: too (always with a smile)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We say rock.....  She says fock.... :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lydia is learning new things too.  Put her on her back, and she flips over like a top heavy toy ship in the bath tub.  Poor thing, can't figure out how to get back the other way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves sucking on her toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves chewing on her fingers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves to smile and giggle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-8933173484644335992?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/8933173484644335992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=8933173484644335992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8933173484644335992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8933173484644335992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/06/maycee-and-milk.html' title='Maycee and Milk'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3644387121535987871</id><published>2011-05-25T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T16:42:34.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you missed the story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee turned &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Sunday we had the family over for cupcakes (Maycee's favorite) and ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't do a big party or anything, just kept it simple....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was Maycee's BIG cupcake with the candles on it that she got all for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdiN0V3WG0A/Td1uRxIMtYI/AAAAAAAAA9s/OwJrVBg6zK0/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B006.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761962298062210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She loved hearing every body sing "Happy Birthday" to her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aRXPYLsiA8/Td1uSNzU4RI/AAAAAAAAA90/YlUDn5-mwUc/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B004.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761969995145490" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3aRXPYLsiA8/Td1uSNzU4RI/AAAAAAAAA90/YlUDn5-mwUc/s1600/Maycee%2BB-day%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She had a hard time blowing the candles out. It took her &lt;i&gt;several&lt;/i&gt; attempts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LUj9e_2G308/Td1uReU9e0I/AAAAAAAAA9k/UmB5EcVujE0/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B009.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761957251316546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOORAY! She was so proud of herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MuuZH-2ksME/Td1uQ5PBUEI/AAAAAAAAA9c/ZoIsxLmIvg0/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B010.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610761947294289986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a good turn out I thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4JRIsx7VKsA/Td1tE3ty77I/AAAAAAAAA9U/4mQ7CCg7EUg/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B014.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760641216442290" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DsdXSO8C4mk/Td1tEIl2Z4I/AAAAAAAAA9M/pTJ41IyuwTI/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B013.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760628566648706" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PCIN0dJZd7E/Td1rL0vhfFI/AAAAAAAAA8s/BLYbYeWeiS4/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B025.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610758561654209618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Nice Ricky)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got to love those wild sisters of mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M7_q8SA7SVU/Td1rLbFhftI/AAAAAAAAA8k/kCn4OsmJi8c/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B029.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610758554767163090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oCzXxla9GvY/Td1rK27A2gI/AAAAAAAAA8c/J32Ma4npaN0/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B030.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610758545059404290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is anybody noticing the trampoline in the back round in a lot of these pictures? NO MAT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rjtdBPjUmjg/Td1rKo5jCiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/95u_6mFYM1M/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B031.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610758541295159842" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a good game of frisbee going for a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ch_-M7bMm20/Td1tCjPBdqI/AAAAAAAAA88/zeM4vlJXSn8/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B022.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760601358923426" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEK6acexOCI/Td1tB7bf-jI/AAAAAAAAA80/Z2FU3KZHjG0/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B024.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760590673836594" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QaE1a1_ylNg/Td1rKSn6sVI/AAAAAAAAA8M/-KJyi0wUWsk/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B034.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610758535315632466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then it was time for gifts.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were simple..... at first.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "other" Brimhalls (Chad and Caskie) gave her a cute Fancy Nacy boa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a cute book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a magic wond with a star (Shown above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a crown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a necklace (also above)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad (Blake and I) gave her &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A coloring book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crayons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a new swim suit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simple right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well then Grandpa Mickelson decided to whip out the big guns... LITERALLY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NpRsyjhGbY0/Td1tDbtgyvI/AAAAAAAAA9E/2z9pUlr84d8/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B017.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610760616519191282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee had the choice between three 12 gage shot guns!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa said, "Maybe daddy can help you choose one."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So with a wave of her wand &lt;i&gt;HER &lt;/i&gt;gun was chosen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see a few months ago Blake had been asking if he could get a shot gun.  He had been asking my dad a lot of questions about which one was best and blah blah blah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I received a phone call a few days later.  My mom told me not to let Blake buy a gun.  She said my dad was ready to down size..... a little.  He wanted to give one to "Maycee" for her birthday....  Wink Wink!  Don't tell Blake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;None the less Blake was very happy for Maycee's gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On her &lt;i&gt;real &lt;/i&gt;Birthday, the 24th, she received a few more gifts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Brandon and Aunt Allee stopped by with a pictures book (cute)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her nursery leader came by with balloons and m &amp;amp;m's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake couldn't resist...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He got her one of these....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9-vGgrbZT64/Td2L4wiLHGI/AAAAAAAAA98/-iLpB5A-q9g/s400/may%2B005.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610794517990677602" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SPOILED LITTLE GIRL!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She has no idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were invited to a little party for a boy down the street that same day.  Had to get pictures of these girls in their swim suits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OVKdq17ADEg/Td1pQ3KhwGI/AAAAAAAAA78/vt5GYkolNDE/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B053.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610756449180434530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOOK AT THOSE ROLLS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Pchg5rxj5w/Td1pQl37QyI/AAAAAAAAA70/WUEykeJjI9Y/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B055.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610756444539011874" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MyENQw4TL04/Td1pQL5NzfI/AAAAAAAAA7s/zLh3Z-oa8VQ/s400/Maycee%2BB-day%2B058.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610756437565099506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a great Birthday Celebration.  Thanx to everyone :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We won't be able to top it next year but, WHO CARES!  You only turn 2 once right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3644387121535987871?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3644387121535987871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3644387121535987871' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3644387121535987871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3644387121535987871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/05/in-case-you-missed-story.html' title='In case you missed the story...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SdiN0V3WG0A/Td1uRxIMtYI/AAAAAAAAA9s/OwJrVBg6zK0/s72-c/Maycee%2BB-day%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-7864855340480793389</id><published>2011-05-18T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:53:46.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I think this is bad then...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am probably in trouble.  If taking family pictures is this hard with 2 children I am definitely in a for a treat when more come along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of days ago I decided it was a good day to go get some pictures of The "Blake Brimhall" Family.  Nothing fancy just with my digital camera and some help from family.  Just something I could put up on my wall that is some what put together and cute.  So we set out to the temple to give the 'shoot' a shot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disclaimer:  I am not going to post all the pictures but I do want you to get the picture (no pun intended).  So if you get bored, sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a joint effort really.  I ask my mom to come to keep the girls entertained and smiling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItCgwtwNzJA/TdRBwLsP0fI/AAAAAAAAA7c/eBkvvcdwSU8/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItCgwtwNzJA/TdRBwLsP0fI/AAAAAAAAA7c/eBkvvcdwSU8/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608179732011012594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't dress the girls till we were at the temple so there clothes wouldn't get wrinkly while sitting in the car seats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here you can see all of us working to get them ready.  I'm in the back round, bent over dressing Lydia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet the photographer...... Ruth Mickelson!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1xtRBbTStQ/TdRBvsVOVMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/eB2nAdMqT7M/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1xtRBbTStQ/TdRBvsVOVMI/AAAAAAAAA7U/eB2nAdMqT7M/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608179723592946882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is not a professional but she can work a camera and thats all I was looking for really. She did a really good job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are onto our destination, I had a tree in mind.  As you can see I am still getting ready.  It seems like no matter how much you prepare for pictures there are always last minutes things.  Pictures stress me out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idtEm7GRl3k/TdRBGcfCI7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/VXt9sQqvkUI/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-idtEm7GRl3k/TdRBGcfCI7I/AAAAAAAAA7M/VXt9sQqvkUI/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608179014964487090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the first picture.  Drum roll please...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwRjJxBrFKk/TdRBGJGuW8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/BgDNUJxGU54/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fwRjJxBrFKk/TdRBGJGuW8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/BgDNUJxGU54/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608179009762253762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay. Wow.   If this is any indication of how the session was going to turn out, things were not in our favor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTPH73nw_AA/TdRBFgqMtjI/AAAAAAAAA68/oWDWH_MjUI4/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B026.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BTPH73nw_AA/TdRBFgqMtjI/AAAAAAAAA68/oWDWH_MjUI4/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608178998905189938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Better. But are you noticing the people in the back round...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Different angle.  Much better.  But now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6zRMTOwCPs/TdRBFNk_w2I/AAAAAAAAA60/DLEMwIockHI/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K6zRMTOwCPs/TdRBFNk_w2I/AAAAAAAAA60/DLEMwIockHI/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608178993783096162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the girls are not looking to happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Try again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zQJcm1mZIY8/TdRBEkbP5EI/AAAAAAAAA6s/70hOuqW6OQk/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B034.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zQJcm1mZIY8/TdRBEkbP5EI/AAAAAAAAA6s/70hOuqW6OQk/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608178982736356418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The milk is about to fall out of Lydia's mouth, can you see it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute, but not gonna work for "The" photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcGwdfA4gHc/TdQ-u7kJJ9I/AAAAAAAAA6k/YZ1EnOYtr-4/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gcGwdfA4gHc/TdQ-u7kJJ9I/AAAAAAAAA6k/YZ1EnOYtr-4/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608176411967301586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Maycee put your tongue back in."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxNyJIZMvDg/TdQ-urVkFTI/AAAAAAAAA6c/bGG19YtYU94/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B040.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rxNyJIZMvDg/TdQ-urVkFTI/AAAAAAAAA6c/bGG19YtYU94/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608176407611184434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Both you girls, put those tongues back in."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lbA2UkkH0B8/TdQ-tboRWjI/AAAAAAAAA6M/gC7ZJrxKiz4/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B044.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608176386214812210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lydia what kind of face is that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1F4cpWRTLE/TdQ-uNaAV7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/57qdl7gklMI/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1F4cpWRTLE/TdQ-uNaAV7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/57qdl7gklMI/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B043.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C1F4cpWRTLE/TdQ-uNaAV7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/57qdl7gklMI/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608176399576750002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, lets try a new spot maybe that will work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wsSlZnCDag/TdQ-tDAhvDI/AAAAAAAAA6E/awSJKeB7j5E/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B051.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wsSlZnCDag/TdQ-tDAhvDI/AAAAAAAAA6E/awSJKeB7j5E/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608176379605662770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just if Maycee's eyes were open ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--F4Li3CoC0Q/TdQ9PNkDT0I/AAAAAAAAA58/AgAzjqGlHLI/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--F4Li3CoC0Q/TdQ9PNkDT0I/AAAAAAAAA58/AgAzjqGlHLI/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608174767531315010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey!!!  I know someone that is great at photo shop :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a good possibility...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTYsegl21_c/TdQ9O4wIHYI/AAAAAAAAA50/Vpw_4TTlOJo/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTYsegl21_c/TdQ9O4wIHYI/AAAAAAAAA50/Vpw_4TTlOJo/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608174761944817026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is Blake's leg awkward though??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What about this one??  Its pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UimsJki-Zkg/TdQ9OX6LbVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LgOm4-JdArQ/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B057.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UimsJki-Zkg/TdQ9OX6LbVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/LgOm4-JdArQ/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B057.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608174753128607058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish Lydia had some sort of smile though....  How picky am I allowed to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photoshop is still flashing in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also a contender (but still no smile from Lydia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIdUklwQGew/TdQ9OGrh5pI/AAAAAAAAA5k/mi0fFeV-hPo/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SIdUklwQGew/TdQ9OGrh5pI/AAAAAAAAA5k/mi0fFeV-hPo/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608174748503762578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Come on Grandma that is what you came for!  Just kidding.... really.  You should have seen her!  She was all over the place.  Flapping her arms like a birdy and everything!  Way to go mom!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Maybe thats the problem Lydia only likes to smile when grandma is close)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxtLhdZcSFA/TdQ9NxTyTFI/AAAAAAAAA5c/czQ4gUlZm2I/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wxtLhdZcSFA/TdQ9NxTyTFI/AAAAAAAAA5c/czQ4gUlZm2I/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608174742767029330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one could work.... maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsMQ9fO1v6s/TdQ60-JK0UI/AAAAAAAAA5U/gxJlE-vUgf4/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B074.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qsMQ9fO1v6s/TdQ60-JK0UI/AAAAAAAAA5U/gxJlE-vUgf4/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B074.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608172117692174658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well onto something new...  New place.  New pose.  How about just the girls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Na60s-8zVy4/TdQ60q03YmI/AAAAAAAAA5M/US2qZ6poogE/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B084.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Na60s-8zVy4/TdQ60q03YmI/AAAAAAAAA5M/US2qZ6poogE/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608172112506741346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute.  Lighting is a little funny on Lydia. But still cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets add Blake... AND A FLASH!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KbgqMd82Pw/TdQ60RhG74I/AAAAAAAAA5E/KIsnyYIeRQQ/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B090.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KbgqMd82Pw/TdQ60RhG74I/AAAAAAAAA5E/KIsnyYIeRQQ/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608172105712988034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Way better with the flash!  Guess it was to much for Maycee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95yqRqHKU5Q/TdQ6z37XItI/AAAAAAAAA48/cdnHCFK2mJU/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-95yqRqHKU5Q/TdQ6z37XItI/AAAAAAAAA48/cdnHCFK2mJU/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608172098843779794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And dad with the girls....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7weOXnDJ-0/TdQ6zvQumOI/AAAAAAAAA40/EL-U9RSiL24/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B112.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f7weOXnDJ-0/TdQ6zvQumOI/AAAAAAAAA40/EL-U9RSiL24/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B112.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608172096517478626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait. Where is Maycee?  Oh. She is watching the birdies over there take a bath in the water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know!  We will work with that.  We will just move around her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhSRsRp5DEs/TdQ4x6MhVeI/AAAAAAAAA4s/hFPzym84wto/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B113.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhSRsRp5DEs/TdQ4x6MhVeI/AAAAAAAAA4s/hFPzym84wto/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608169866069628386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma was doing crazy things let me tell you!  Maycee was like "huh" instead of "haha".  Blake got a kick out of it though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There must be something cool OVER there!  All 3 are checking it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrqRpuvnXks/TdQ4xmwjm_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/tVdExhy9Zk0/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DrqRpuvnXks/TdQ4xmwjm_I/AAAAAAAAA4k/tVdExhy9Zk0/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608169860852063218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait! Now it is UP there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk2VVI5b8ns/TdQ4xbOVWwI/AAAAAAAAA4c/pcBROAP-_O4/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B121.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qk2VVI5b8ns/TdQ4xbOVWwI/AAAAAAAAA4c/pcBROAP-_O4/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608169857755732738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I decided I wanted to go back to the sun flowers, those were pretty...  And now we have to flash on remember??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0MAa4w_NDEs/TdQ4wl0RctI/AAAAAAAAA4U/m9nnGzesEDw/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B128.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0MAa4w_NDEs/TdQ4wl0RctI/AAAAAAAAA4U/m9nnGzesEDw/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608169843419345618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would have been perfect, we even fixed Blake's leg!  But as you can see Lydia  has got something weird going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we started arguing about I don't even remember...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPMRzjYPA2A/TdQ4wUZBwjI/AAAAAAAAA4M/xvvFoYT15Ts/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B129.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GPMRzjYPA2A/TdQ4wUZBwjI/AAAAAAAAA4M/xvvFoYT15Ts/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608169838741668402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then all the sudden the photographer yells...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"KISS!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1ToV1N3xCfc/TdQ1xm9jvwI/AAAAAAAAA3k/j6uu_-Yo0xA/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B130.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608166562371714818" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; so we did and the girls followed suit :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one could work but...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BsySBOpDFAI/TdQ1yNd8eaI/AAAAAAAAA3s/Bwv2D0-3p3A/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B131.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608166572708100514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What am I doing?  Stretching or what?  My nostrils are exposed, I CAN TELL YOU THAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We would tell Maycee, "put your hands down" and this is what she would do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ANpvDZ6a1wQ/TdQ1yUHs1YI/AAAAAAAAA30/sq61q_VLASY/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B139.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608166574493848962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last but not least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APN0PNe3JPk/TdQ1zNvOaAI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fyXiPCNBtcw/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B145.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APN0PNe3JPk/TdQ1zNvOaAI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fyXiPCNBtcw/s1600/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B145.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-APN0PNe3JPk/TdQ1zNvOaAI/AAAAAAAAA4E/fyXiPCNBtcw/s400/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B145.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608166589960448002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know guys... They look pretty... NOT so great.  Like I said I didn't put them all in but these are some of the best.  I think I am going to need Angie on this one with her skills.  Come Angie :) You know you want to photo shop a little for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-7864855340480793389?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/7864855340480793389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=7864855340480793389' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7864855340480793389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7864855340480793389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-i-think-this-is-bad-then.html' title='If I think this is bad then...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ItCgwtwNzJA/TdRBwLsP0fI/AAAAAAAAA7c/eBkvvcdwSU8/s72-c/Family%2BPictures%2B%2528May%2529%2B015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-582923459893396851</id><published>2011-05-10T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T12:44:58.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day for Mothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Mothers Day to MYSELF!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of coarse to all the other Mothers out there that are trying so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqtsBGCgrDk/TcmKnHWGCqI/AAAAAAAAA20/jHhflNiceJk/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B046.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605163615830543010" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a wonderful Mothers Day!  Don't we look all look so great!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LuSUfVAh04g/TcmKnieKY8I/AAAAAAAAA28/sNHB8VorrPw/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B043.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605163623112139714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Maycee took this picture, I thought she did a pretty good job, so I had to throw it in)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake had to take a lot of pictures he was ready to be DONE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know how it is with kids... You have to taken 27 pictures and just 1 of those will turn out right.  Well Blake took about 28....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5bEhJno9h4/TcmKmhjeAYI/AAAAAAAAA2s/y-OxiPxU2NM/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B050.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605163605686092162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake was so good to me on Sunday.  He made me breakfast.  Made me lunch.  And got me a brand new set of scriptures with my married name engraved in gold on them.  He is so thoughtful.  They are really nice and I love using the new set.  Thank you Sweetheart!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have two beautiful little girls that I am a Mother to!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee is really starting to grow up and become her own little self.  She has hit that "independent" stage.  She refuses help putting on her shoes or just about anything for that matter.  Just the other day she spent 15MINUTES trying to put her socks on.  And of coarse I let her.  She is actually getting pretty good at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is with her sandals... They can be tricky for her sometimes, but never the less, she always succeeds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkyLFljPJPQ/TcmLI6M3J4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/roL6sqjV2e0/s1600/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkyLFljPJPQ/TcmLI6M3J4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/roL6sqjV2e0/s1600/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkyLFljPJPQ/TcmLI6M3J4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/roL6sqjV2e0/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605164196417709954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love her smile :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o4JfA6LCFhk/TcmKocZuMgI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ZYrHZdPQWH4/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B024.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605163638662771202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee is so much like her DAD, its sometimes scary....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rlcUXaHEu8g/TcmKmU5nWbI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Jt7U6MrRN68/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B051.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605163602289318322" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Wants to be in her underwear as MUCH as possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Thinks BOOTS are the only way to go when out in the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*And always has some CRACK for whoever is behind her!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My other little girl is this doll baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUkUcdbybA8/TcmLIXJ31sI/AAAAAAAAA3U/lXKsW4ugUsk/s1600/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUkUcdbybA8/TcmLIXJ31sI/AAAAAAAAA3U/lXKsW4ugUsk/s1600/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gUkUcdbybA8/TcmLIXJ31sI/AAAAAAAAA3U/lXKsW4ugUsk/s400/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605164187009930946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she the sweetest thing!  Always has a smile to give and a laugh to share with anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its so fun spending time with her because she is ALWAYS happy, and its soooo contagious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little girl is growing too!  You should see her try and try to roll over.  She gets on her side and arches her back.  But that darn arm always gets in the way and never allows her to complete her task.  It will be soon though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so grateful for the mothers I have in my life. Karla Mickelson and Kimberly Brimhall.  They really have both taught me so much.  I am so blessed to know these women. They are both truly remarkable.  I love you both and I am so grateful for your examples.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-582923459893396851?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/582923459893396851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=582923459893396851' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/582923459893396851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/582923459893396851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-for-mothers.html' title='A Day for Mothers'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqtsBGCgrDk/TcmKnHWGCqI/AAAAAAAAA20/jHhflNiceJk/s72-c/April-%2Bmothers%2Bday%2B046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-8937173954624378025</id><published>2011-04-27T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T12:22:07.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spring is in the air!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I love spring time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  I love that you get to enjoy the great weather outside, smell the blossoms, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; you get to color coordinate with your family on Easter Sunday.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This years edition was brought to you by Grandma Kimmy.  She made beautiful matching easter dresses for all her grand daughters... ALL NINE!!!  She did a wonderful job.  Thank you so much Grandma Kimmy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCSWqK9c3-I/TbhbB6jt7XI/AAAAAAAAA1U/GmCM2XDf7cw/s400/April%2B2011%2B048.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600326225092275570" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kFtZg5HuXxg/TbhkB3FljjI/AAAAAAAAA2M/ps4Y5ggnsVg/s400/April%2B2011%2B062.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600336119765241394" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0TKlurG0JhA/TbhdrPfZitI/AAAAAAAAA18/N9K7qUqZaiI/s400/April%2B2011%2B064.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600329134109199058" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHqdj1QMs1w/TbhdrnHOHAI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ASJJ3VzXfQw/s1600/April%2B2011%2B060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHqdj1QMs1w/TbhdrnHOHAI/AAAAAAAAA2E/ASJJ3VzXfQw/s400/April%2B2011%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600329140450237442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu3Hx-ZzyO8/TbhdqpMbiSI/AAAAAAAAA10/fOWrhu21vPE/s1600/April%2B2011%2B072.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yu3Hx-ZzyO8/TbhdqpMbiSI/AAAAAAAAA10/fOWrhu21vPE/s400/April%2B2011%2B072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600329123829090594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4sdOgAbLGY/TbhdqAlxp_I/AAAAAAAAA1k/QbUE3F3fAoU/s400/April%2B2011%2B051.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600329112929544178" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ffivIWdqAHk/TbhbCiiOgqI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Oq03ZGwNTWA/s400/April%2B2011%2B050.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600326235823440546" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IAt6__PjyEM/TbhbBhQlC0I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ARJmWbQXGZw/s400/April%2B2011%2B047.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600326218301115202" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvJNJu3Pafo/TbhdqV7XNSI/AAAAAAAAA1s/tmQj73OJ_Ss/s1600/April%2B2011%2B058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JvJNJu3Pafo/TbhdqV7XNSI/AAAAAAAAA1s/tmQj73OJ_Ss/s400/April%2B2011%2B058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600329118657230114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see Lydia wasn't to excited about the photo session.  It was her nap time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple weeks ago we had the chance for all the "Brimhalls" to go camping.  Keith and Kim Brimhall.  Chad and Caskie Brimhall with their kids; Camden, Kaja, Ryker and Avie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; And US...Blake, April, Maycee and Lydia Brimhall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a Blast! We learned &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We learned Maycee really likes to ride the quads.  (thats her in the back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWX8KpnrmE/TbhbBI8nA6I/AAAAAAAAA1E/fs1xP1O9U-o/s1600/April%2B2011%2B027.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NQWX8KpnrmE/TbhbBI8nA6I/AAAAAAAAA1E/fs1xP1O9U-o/s400/April%2B2011%2B027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600326211774907298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We learned Maycee has some sort of power struggle with Avie...... Sorry Avie.  I'm sure some day you two will be best friends.  (Avie and Maycee together on the quad)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BM7hkoRluA/TbhbAsiPhmI/AAAAAAAAA08/VkUXGa9LxTQ/s1600/April%2B2011%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3BM7hkoRluA/TbhbAsiPhmI/AAAAAAAAA08/VkUXGa9LxTQ/s400/April%2B2011%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600326204148123234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also learned that you should never turn your head while going around a corner, ESPECIALLY when there is a shear cliff on the other side...... Right David?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And also that you should never give the quad to much gas when loading in the trailer.... right Dallin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that we should never throw rocks at vehicles.... right Grandpa Keith?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The garden is plentiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_Ht7Ku55Jo/TbhYzRwsfYI/AAAAAAAAA00/vXDFtc4ZOmU/s1600/April%2B2011%2B030.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C_Ht7Ku55Jo/TbhYzRwsfYI/AAAAAAAAA00/vXDFtc4ZOmU/s400/April%2B2011%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600323774599429506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Helped dad fix a busted pipe.  Since that pipe was fixed, about 2 weeks ago, it has since busted again in another place.  I Four-see(?) our project list getting longer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X3NK75dnhm4/TbhYy5oA5xI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sFBPFkDxjEg/s400/April%2B2011%2B020.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600323768120567570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is something FUN!  My scanner wasn't working so I had to take a picture of a picture.  Results...  A &lt;i&gt;fuzy&lt;/i&gt; picture of Blake when he was nursery age.  Saw this the other day and realized how much him and Maycee look alike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ac7ONDK8Uc4/TbhYyS3paiI/AAAAAAAAA0c/rBiir-voUtc/s400/April%2B2011%2B073.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600323757717154338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-puPjDCMfw9Q/TbhYyOGG9MI/AAAAAAAAA0U/W9dy97G-dPY/s400/April%2B2011%2B015.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600323756435633346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is more of Maycee vs. Lydia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BX1Y-qC3ug/TbhYzCMY6EI/AAAAAAAAA0s/WsJ6onr2Aso/s1600/April%2B2011%2B044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BX1Y-qC3ug/TbhYzCMY6EI/AAAAAAAAA0s/WsJ6onr2Aso/s1600/April%2B2011%2B044.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6BX1Y-qC3ug/TbhYzCMY6EI/AAAAAAAAA0s/WsJ6onr2Aso/s400/April%2B2011%2B044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600323770420619330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they look like sisters but are starting to develop their own look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just an FYI:  We are taking a trip to Farmington this weekend.  We have appointments with administration counselors, college professors, and financial aid advisors at San Juan College to get all of Blake's schooling squared away and hopefully have a better idea of what to expect come August.  We also have a couple different rentals that we plan to look at, hopefully we can get a better idea of where we will live while we are there.  We are also hoping to visit some family and get acquainted with them. And Also, I think there is a really good chance that we will check out the local Olive Garden there as well, make sure its just like the one here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-8937173954624378025?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/8937173954624378025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=8937173954624378025' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8937173954624378025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8937173954624378025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-time.html' title='Spring Time'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lCSWqK9c3-I/TbhbB6jt7XI/AAAAAAAAA1U/GmCM2XDf7cw/s72-c/April%2B2011%2B048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3034464349789582543</id><published>2011-04-18T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T22:00:38.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gravity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The law of gravity basically states that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;What goes up, must come down&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This statement came to my mind the other day.  Let me first explain this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As some of you know Blake and I have decided to take our lives in a new direction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;WE ARE MOVING!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake has found a place in New Mexico that he would really like to go to school.  San Juan College.  It is in Farmington which is up by the four corners area.  There he will be studying electrical controls and instrumentation.  It is a 2 year program that has great job placement after school is over.  San Juan's Technical department is ranked #1 in the United States, and has remarkable funding from power and petroleum plants all over the U.S.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I was very hesitant about going.  I have lots of family here and a HOUSE for goodness sake!!!  I was think about it every day.  The other day the "gravity" thing hit me and I couldn't keep the tears back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;    What goes up, must come down&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pictures went up and soon they will come down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The small hand prints Maycee has put on our walls and windows went up and those will soon come down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the memories we have made here I will always have but soon I won't be making memories here any more.  It made me sad to think about.  Change is so hard for me.  I was expecting to live in this house for at least a few more years.  And then stay in the area at least for a while after that.  It was just all the sudden.  I didn't really have time to wrap my head around it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However....  I am now coming to terms with the idea of moving and I am getting very excited about it.  I just want to get there, get my new house set up,  start making new and more memories with  my family.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have tried to learn as much as I can online about the state of New Mexico and the City of Farmington (and surrounding area's.)  Seems like it will be a pretty neat Place.  Here are 3 things that I learned...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Population: about 45,000 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(to put that in perspective snowflake/taylor is about 15,000.  Mesa is about 455,000)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LDS Population: about 20% &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Mesa is about 13%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stores? LOTS!  Walmart, Sams Club, Target, Good Will, A whole Mall!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(including Dillard's and JCPenny)&lt;/span&gt;  Two different theaters and drum roll please...... AN OLIVE GARDEN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you are interested to hear more about Blake's program or more about where we might live please ask, we would love to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We don't know details yet about the exact place we will live or who will rent or buy the house we live in now.  If you know any place we could stay or anyone that would like to rent/buy or house.  Let us know :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss my family but everyone I have talked to has promised to come visit.  Who knows maybe we will fall in love with a new place.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3034464349789582543?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3034464349789582543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3034464349789582543' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3034464349789582543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3034464349789582543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/gravity.html' title='Gravity'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-7520021437205177447</id><published>2011-04-05T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:19:46.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what it looks like when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is what it looks like when.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Your husband can finally drive his own car to work again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Blake had been using mine for the last month because his was not available)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeQ5Fqg_LUU/TZtllHRUvOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/yg79rbJDNbs/s1600/c%2B001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeQ5Fqg_LUU/TZtllHRUvOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/yg79rbJDNbs/s400/c%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592175050591878370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both babies don't fit in the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kICAFItSFTs/TZtlkWsmi-I/AAAAAAAAA0E/yqzOh8cMj1k/s1600/April%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kICAFItSFTs/TZtlkWsmi-I/AAAAAAAAA0E/yqzOh8cMj1k/s400/April%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592175037552954338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You really want beans for lunch but your can opener is not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7-NOYx9_ZE/TZtlj-WQG8I/AAAAAAAAAz8/9LX8oCsiy14/s1600/April%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7-NOYx9_ZE/TZtlj-WQG8I/AAAAAAAAAz8/9LX8oCsiy14/s400/April%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592175031016758210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have a CUTIE (clementine) for a CUTIE (maycee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpY1OwywdxI/TZtljBE6akI/AAAAAAAAAz0/6c1ac4ybFCA/s1600/April%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WpY1OwywdxI/TZtljBE6akI/AAAAAAAAAz0/6c1ac4ybFCA/s400/April%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592175014569470530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All you friends get together and go to the lake...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHEjcH2DcpI/TZtk6Q-ZahI/AAAAAAAAAzk/UnJYlDjLRq8/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHEjcH2DcpI/TZtk6Q-ZahI/AAAAAAAAAzk/UnJYlDjLRq8/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174314462472722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have a finger in your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr-FRMwV3xg/TZtk5zQt1WI/AAAAAAAAAzc/c2PUKXRU74Q/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B031.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tr-FRMwV3xg/TZtk5zQt1WI/AAAAAAAAAzc/c2PUKXRU74Q/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174306486244706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The guys cook dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYCCFuP-MQ/TZtk5QMOKHI/AAAAAAAAAzU/VpUmv88nDIQ/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B025.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hhYCCFuP-MQ/TZtk5QMOKHI/AAAAAAAAAzU/VpUmv88nDIQ/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592174297072150642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake goes fishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ViMyYxVDzug/TZtkFPRZIeI/AAAAAAAAAzE/0zXG6KSSBV0/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ViMyYxVDzug/TZtkFPRZIeI/AAAAAAAAAzE/0zXG6KSSBV0/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173403472208354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia is trying to get out of the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t7uHnSnsq4I/TZtkE9Sn-OI/AAAAAAAAAy8/mBzP0Lp2B2k/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t7uHnSnsq4I/TZtkE9Sn-OI/AAAAAAAAAy8/mBzP0Lp2B2k/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173398645536994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You CUT your hair!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ypyY5Mg-WC4/TZtkEa1aoWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YxRjGnqcCgc/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ypyY5Mg-WC4/TZtkEa1aoWI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YxRjGnqcCgc/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173389396222306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have oreo's in your teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaOBajFSEro/TZtkDzpN1vI/AAAAAAAAAys/ARcHEAfUymk/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B036.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaOBajFSEro/TZtkDzpN1vI/AAAAAAAAAys/ARcHEAfUymk/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173378876069618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You eat 3 oreo's at once!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi_pCTcPBKs/TZtkDcfpI5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/zBj4Nn2ctyI/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B033.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi_pCTcPBKs/TZtkDcfpI5I/AAAAAAAAAyk/zBj4Nn2ctyI/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592173372661900178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You have spit up down your shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTa0wOA7QlA/TZtiqOCtyMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/-97ephiENJQ/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B037.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QTa0wOA7QlA/TZtiqOCtyMI/AAAAAAAAAyc/-97ephiENJQ/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171839774116034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The men are at priesthood session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3qlTcv7Cos/TZtipQVNQWI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2gtH4CgTtgs/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K3qlTcv7Cos/TZtipQVNQWI/AAAAAAAAAyU/2gtH4CgTtgs/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171823208677730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You decide you want to play "Just Dance" with heels on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctgNK4pmeio/TZtiniucC5I/AAAAAAAAAyM/jnHhjFr11JI/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B063.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctgNK4pmeio/TZtiniucC5I/AAAAAAAAAyM/jnHhjFr11JI/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171793786604434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sROu7ACPZA/TZtinG3ZpWI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Ab-sxZmAWyA/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B066.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6sROu7ACPZA/TZtinG3ZpWI/AAAAAAAAAyE/Ab-sxZmAWyA/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B066.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171786308003170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad brings home a "bumbo" from work and both these girls want to sit in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qy1AkFR_eaU/TZtimWSx_aI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Y7jUtmd7Lok/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B083.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qy1AkFR_eaU/TZtimWSx_aI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Y7jUtmd7Lok/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592171773269507490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-7520021437205177447?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/7520021437205177447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=7520021437205177447' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7520021437205177447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7520021437205177447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-what-it-looks-like-when.html' title='This is what it looks like when...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZeQ5Fqg_LUU/TZtllHRUvOI/AAAAAAAAA0M/yg79rbJDNbs/s72-c/c%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-847373096936048297</id><published>2011-04-04T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:59:38.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See these empty baskets.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmzZKw_UveY/TZqhJpbiX6I/AAAAAAAAAxk/_FJ5GpUqv1k/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B076.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591959074446139298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laundry's done :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEJwXMzXG8/TZqhKQ0tWII/AAAAAAAAAx0/FoE433ZFQ8M/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B080.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEJwXMzXG8/TZqhKQ0tWII/AAAAAAAAAx0/FoE433ZFQ8M/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B080.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjEJwXMzXG8/TZqhKQ0tWII/AAAAAAAAAx0/FoE433ZFQ8M/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591959085020698754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjjXzpUSH70/TZqhJ054c_I/AAAAAAAAAxs/rrgBtZfWuaY/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B079.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OjjXzpUSH70/TZqhJ054c_I/AAAAAAAAAxs/rrgBtZfWuaY/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591959077526205426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk-TBFjoW0o/TZqhJaHpCVI/AAAAAAAAAxc/4fbUahHztVo/s1600/middle%2Bmarch%2B069.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk-TBFjoW0o/TZqhJaHpCVI/AAAAAAAAAxc/4fbUahHztVo/s400/middle%2Bmarch%2B069.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591959070336158034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-847373096936048297?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/847373096936048297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=847373096936048297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/847373096936048297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/847373096936048297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/long-monday.html' title='Long Monday'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zmzZKw_UveY/TZqhJpbiX6I/AAAAAAAAAxk/_FJ5GpUqv1k/s72-c/middle%2Bmarch%2B076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4996082336975613687</id><published>2011-04-02T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T08:55:10.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maycee and the door</title><content type='html'>Well folks, its official!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of yesterday Maycee can now open any door in the house!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple months ago it was any of the doors with the lever handles.  Then just the other day she figure out the front door, which is just a regular nob.  And yesterday I put her down for a nap.  A few minutes later there she was.... She had walked right out of her own room after I shut the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess its time to talk to my lock smith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4996082336975613687?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4996082336975613687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4996082336975613687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4996082336975613687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4996082336975613687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/maycee-and-door.html' title='Maycee and the door'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4851159589370042555</id><published>2011-04-01T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:29:01.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So Thursday I am at the dentist.  Routine cleaning. (No cavities I would like to add) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The way my dentist's office is set up is real cool, I think.  Each chair is in its own space with these sort-of half walls for privacy.  Each dental chair faces a window to help ease the anxiety some patients have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a picture to help illustrate.  You can double click to make it bigger.  Anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMnA5zPTx6U/TZagVWcLLXI/AAAAAAAAAws/OnCFQ8GsNoM/s400/Dental%2BOffice.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832276088499570" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The layout isn't a huge part of the story I'm going tell but it will help make more sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Im sittting. Waiting.  They had done a little work and had to go do a couple things before we could finish so I had a few minutes to my self.  As you can see in the picture when you are sitting in the chair there is now way you can SEE the other clients but becasue of the "openings" in the wall you can hear EVERYTHING that is being said by the other paitents and such.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while I am waiting they bring in two other clients one on my left and one on my right.  The left was an older gentleman. Probably about 60.  The other on my right mid 20's.  Im guessing of coarse, only heard them.  And its really not much of a story I guess ... just more of you should have heard these GROWN MEN!!!!!  BIGGEST BABIES EVER!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The younger one was having a cavity fixed.  He kept saying that he wanted more general anesthesia  because he has a low pain tolerance when it comes to his teeth but then he was trying to be all cool and cover it up with comments like "oh but Im not a baby" " I can take a hit in the face and not even flinch"  The hygienist's could see right through it and it was funny because they were TOTALLY making fun of him! Funniest part was the longer he talked the sillier he started sounding because he was going numb and he mouth stopped working properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The older guy was having a crown worked on.  The Dr. said "Oh your lucky today, you wont need any anesthesia because the tooth we are working on is dead."  The man replied very nervously, " Well, can I can I get some anyway or Im going to boucning all over in this chair!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know maybe you just had to be there.....  It was just so funny to me.  Here I am in my chair just had some work done and I'm fine.  A perfect patient.  And then here are these MEN that are acting like BABIES!  I know I am not the tuffest.... but I guess Im just saying at least I was more tuff than these guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4851159589370042555?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4851159589370042555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4851159589370042555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4851159589370042555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4851159589370042555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/04/dentist.html' title='Dentist'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qMnA5zPTx6U/TZagVWcLLXI/AAAAAAAAAws/OnCFQ8GsNoM/s72-c/Dental%2BOffice.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1475583444021634590</id><published>2011-03-26T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T10:55:12.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last month or so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life has been lots of fun lately.  Here are a few things...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loves hangin' out with her Aunt Ruthie and Aunt Ruthie LOVES being with her little Maycee.  Everytime they are together Aunt Ruth does her up in some way or another.  Painted nails. Braided hair. She does it all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQOc3PWy3W0/TY4il7DEIGI/AAAAAAAAAwc/i_VVLSjHoWQ/s400/march%2B175.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588442222514413666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruth has a real talent with braiding, she can do just about anything you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7memzB3dUg/TY4imNkd_YI/AAAAAAAAAwk/1iPPzh35TFE/s1600/march%2B177.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7memzB3dUg/TY4imNkd_YI/AAAAAAAAAwk/1iPPzh35TFE/s1600/march%2B177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C7memzB3dUg/TY4imNkd_YI/AAAAAAAAAwk/1iPPzh35TFE/s400/march%2B177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588442227486358914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanx Aunt Ruth for being an AWESOME AUNT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These next few pictures are all of us waiting for my brother Kevin to get off the plane from his 2 year mission for our church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3PoDRIXYbD8/TY4ilEruxUI/AAAAAAAAAwM/PRQ2cKH91BM/s400/march%2B204.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588442207921030466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee with her only other girl cousins on my side of the family.  Ashlyn and Maylie.  Hopefuly that will change soon :)  (good luck Larry and Karri)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Grandma and Grandpa Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6S0ckUfXts/TY4ikyxNOpI/AAAAAAAAAwE/xTJvmCNm-XY/s400/march%2B220.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588442203112159890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie and Myself...  We had fun taking these.  Took about 5. Never got one with us both smiling. love ya Angie!  Miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8iJ_zhpyT4/TY4hgO5RvTI/AAAAAAAAAv0/I2bW9chEs88/s400/march%2B212.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588441025251228978" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2q5Jl3Nd1vE/TY4hf2UZHXI/AAAAAAAAAvs/vmFsoszSY_8/s400/march%2B218.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588441018654072178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here He is finally off the Plane with all the brothers &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(and Henry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; David still has a few inches to grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myqZA1xXkf8/TY4ilu-ZorI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BC593eQsqyg/s1600/march%2B226.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myqZA1xXkf8/TY4ilu-ZorI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BC593eQsqyg/s1600/march%2B226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-myqZA1xXkf8/TY4ilu-ZorI/AAAAAAAAAwU/BC593eQsqyg/s400/march%2B226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588442219273626290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie had cut her hair right before coming back to AZ for Kevin's homecoming.  She cut off several inches &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(inspired me)&lt;/span&gt; and of coarse brought it with her to show everyone.  Dallin thought it would be funny to do this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuFbjTw8fMA/TY4hgSXMXWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/SGDme4bXgx0/s1600/march%2B214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IuFbjTw8fMA/TY4hgSXMXWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/SGDme4bXgx0/s400/march%2B214.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588441026182012258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kevin being a clean cut missionary for the past 2 years freak out when he saw it and had to make sure it was not real.  He jerked the hat off Dallin and the hair went flying everywhere!!  It as quite a sight to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Even though Kimee Tink is here now, I wanted to show pictures of the shower.  There was alot of work that went into it, and I want to show it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The cupcakes were devine!  Caskie did a fabulous job with those hanging "poof" balls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpltbxjjc0I/TY4hfgJJu5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/CDr4TTSeP3g/s1600/march%2B250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpltbxjjc0I/TY4hfgJJu5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/CDr4TTSeP3g/s400/march%2B250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588441012701346706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this photo.  Allee's belly (Kimee Tink) and the mirror with her name on it.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And some veggies :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAGqtT4jFUE/TY4hfMfIcOI/AAAAAAAAAvc/18sDK9NNn5M/s1600/march%2B251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IAGqtT4jFUE/TY4hfMfIcOI/AAAAAAAAAvc/18sDK9NNn5M/s400/march%2B251.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588441007424827618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loves this little car. Plays with it daily.  She loves to sing, infact, she is singing in this photo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VM6Q9qfSxzA/TY4f8MUAtYI/AAAAAAAAAvU/mBwJ8xub1PI/s400/march%2B242.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588439306571134338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Please take note of the book she also has in her hands,  She loves to look at and color in books. We have to watch her closely.  Also notice the real keys that are in the ignition.  Thanx to Blake"s current job she LOVES keys and always have a set.  If our keys are ever missing we can usually ask her where they are and she will get them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Miss Lydia is growing and growing.  She always has a smile and a sweet sound to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwXthfiDCOk/TY4f7hZFUlI/AAAAAAAAAvM/1tAQcq6uqLg/s1600/march%2B237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwXthfiDCOk/TY4f7hZFUlI/AAAAAAAAAvM/1tAQcq6uqLg/s400/march%2B237.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588439295049683538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With Kimee Tink's arrival we had lots of time to spend with Grandma Kimmy and Grandpa Keith.  Here Maycee was lucky enough to get a Neilsen's cone from them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ouw_ji7ChAQ/TY4f7GzvTVI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kx0XXz0nSOQ/s400/march%2B260.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588439287913729362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanx Grandpa Keith!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uun-8zJk8kU/TY4f7Xe_BNI/AAAAAAAAAvE/vXURqtuc8WI/s400/march%2B257.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588439292390081746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loves any slide. This one is at the zoo.  We went twice when Angie was in town.  It sure was alot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2lSvhmupZ4/TY4f6jrB3FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Jp_2i68SmS0/s1600/march%2B326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q2lSvhmupZ4/TY4f6jrB3FI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Jp_2i68SmS0/s400/march%2B326.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588439278481955922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1475583444021634590?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1475583444021634590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1475583444021634590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1475583444021634590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1475583444021634590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/last-month-or-so.html' title='last month or so...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lQOc3PWy3W0/TY4il7DEIGI/AAAAAAAAAwc/i_VVLSjHoWQ/s72-c/march%2B175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-6983942326125808459</id><published>2011-03-23T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:52:07.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't be more proud as a mother :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We had just sat down to the table for dinner &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(sloppy joes if anyone was wondering)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We all folded our arms and Blake looked at Maycee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Maycee &lt;i&gt;always&lt;/i&gt; folds her arms for prayer and she usually says some form of &lt;i&gt;"Amen",&lt;/i&gt; but we have NEVER been able to get her to say the prayer.  We haven't been able to get her to repeat what we say.  Try and try as we have she just will look at us through her half closed eyes and give us a sheepish smile.  Last night Blake looked at Maycee and asked "Would you like to say it Maycee?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;She gave the same response she always does.... that sheepish shy smile.  So he began.  But he said it slow enough so that she could repeat if she wanted to. AND YOU KNOW WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SHE REPEATED EVERY WORD!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Of coarse it was in her little Maycee Language of some correct and some weird sounds, but you could understand every bit of it! When she started I was so surprised and happy! I couldn't believe what I was hearing!!  She did so good!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After we all said Amen Blake and praised her like you wouldn't believe. We kind of looked at eachother with that look that says, "you dont have to say anything. I know exactly what you are thinking."  We were both so happy and accomplished feeling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We couldn't believe Maycee had just said her first prayer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-6983942326125808459?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/6983942326125808459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=6983942326125808459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6983942326125808459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6983942326125808459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/family-prayer.html' title='Family Prayer'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-7447198882166525139</id><published>2011-03-17T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:20:16.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lydia's Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia was blessed March 6th by her Dad.  It was a beautiful blessing and we had WONDERFUL support from both families. There were a remarkable &lt;i&gt;14&lt;/i&gt; men in the circle assisting with the blessing.  2 bishopric members. Blake. Both of our fathers. 4 of Blakes brothers/in-laws. 3 of my brothers and both of Blake's grandfathers.  It was really neat to see my Mother-in-law get up and bear her testimony along with Blakes Grandpa Shum. Thank you to everyone for all you did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the princess in her beautiful dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the dress that I was blessed in along with 2 of my sisters, Angie and Ruth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1iP5sNSonE/TYKSeEy7U0I/AAAAAAAAAus/S4lx9sP1cPQ/s1600/march%2B266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1iP5sNSonE/TYKSeEy7U0I/AAAAAAAAAus/S4lx9sP1cPQ/s400/march%2B266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585187533273912130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made the headband to go with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZkjsSbSOE4/TYKSdgasGvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/7_oUU-fKfo0/s1600/march%2B270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TZkjsSbSOE4/TYKSdgasGvI/AAAAAAAAAuk/7_oUU-fKfo0/s400/march%2B270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585187523508574962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ruth made this bracelet especially for her blessing day. It took her several hours and had to "tresspass" into the high school jewelry class to make it. (she graduated last year. she is good friends with the teacher so it worked out okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7N5Tk5dI2g/TYKSdV-NGaI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OGQ_RgKdW8A/s1600/march%2B272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i7N5Tk5dI2g/TYKSdV-NGaI/AAAAAAAAAuU/OGQ_RgKdW8A/s400/march%2B272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585187520704747938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The slip under the dress was sew by me with lots of help from my mother-in-law, thanx Mom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The slip was once my grandma Mickelson's. We cut it up and made it Lydia's size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgqBjFLhGzk/TYKSdMALk-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Up0Fg_YeafE/s1600/march%2B274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lgqBjFLhGzk/TYKSdMALk-I/AAAAAAAAAuM/Up0Fg_YeafE/s400/march%2B274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585187518028682210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blanket was crochetted by Blake's Grandma Kathy and it is Beautiful!  Thank you Grandma Kathy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HwN5yPkGPI/TYKQTQv09QI/AAAAAAAAAuE/qxKrvKkHmPo/s1600/march%2B277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9HwN5yPkGPI/TYKQTQv09QI/AAAAAAAAAuE/qxKrvKkHmPo/s400/march%2B277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585185148480320770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOiJGbSPwJc/TYKQTFXq0nI/AAAAAAAAAt8/mIDcDtRId8c/s1600/march%2B276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOiJGbSPwJc/TYKQTFXq0nI/AAAAAAAAAt8/mIDcDtRId8c/s400/march%2B276.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585185145426203250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6U-Wn76xyc/TYKQSwzLzuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Y67OM7DeBo/s1600/march%2B286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M6U-Wn76xyc/TYKQSwzLzuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/3Y67OM7DeBo/s400/march%2B286.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585185139904466658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mickelson side...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVC1tfo--Fk/TYKQShy0pSI/AAAAAAAAAts/3TZAffAZ-qI/s1600/march%2B290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVC1tfo--Fk/TYKQShy0pSI/AAAAAAAAAts/3TZAffAZ-qI/s400/march%2B290.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585185135876416802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brimhall side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3oOLxqi5qQ/TYKQSeYDJXI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qNmaAk2Oz-0/s1600/march%2B300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3oOLxqi5qQ/TYKQSeYDJXI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qNmaAk2Oz-0/s400/march%2B300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585185134958814578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again Thank you to everyone for coming to the blessing and brining food to share afterwards. Turned out great!  We love you all and our so glad that you are apart of our lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-7447198882166525139?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/7447198882166525139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=7447198882166525139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7447198882166525139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7447198882166525139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/lydias-special-day.html' title='Lydia&apos;s Special Day'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h1iP5sNSonE/TYKSeEy7U0I/AAAAAAAAAus/S4lx9sP1cPQ/s72-c/march%2B266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3936447677028746902</id><published>2011-03-17T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T15:44:34.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maycee and Cousin Kalvin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice anything wrong with this picture??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CQg-LiWfAI/TYKEQVim2eI/AAAAAAAAAtc/LRMk2zWyAIs/s1600/march%2B331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CQg-LiWfAI/TYKEQVim2eI/AAAAAAAAAtc/LRMk2zWyAIs/s400/march%2B331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585171904087906786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What about this one?? See it yet??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4PrUM51OeI/TYKEP4P876I/AAAAAAAAAtU/WGh94yCxlMo/s1600/march%2B334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F4PrUM51OeI/TYKEP4P876I/AAAAAAAAAtU/WGh94yCxlMo/s400/march%2B334.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585171896225034146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you noticed the gash above Maycee's left eye, you would be correct!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know my sister is going to be rolling eye's that I blogged about this but, its okay Angie, accidents happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie is visiting from New York, its so fun when she comes.  Always new exciting things to do :)  This visit has been a whirlwind for Maycee.  Well at least just two of the days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angie and the boys were over the other morning.  They were playing out on the back porch.  All the sudden we hear Mayccee crying.  I ran to see what the problem was. First thing I saw Maycee holding her eye and blood coming out of her closed hand.  I panicked... bad!  Sweet Kalvin was trying to console her, but I still freaked out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Kalvin! What did you do?!"  The golf club that I saw him playing with earlier was laying right there at the sceen of the crime.  My head had put two and two together.  I knew she was hit with the club, I just didn't know how bad.  I picked her up and took her inside.  We got her calmed down and drugged.  The damage really wasnt that bad.  I thought it might need stich but after looking at it a couple times we new it would be fine.  i think she actually took it pretty well.  Not me though.  I need to work on not freakin' out....  I had some practice with that the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next picture doesn't really show it very well but she has a nice bruise on cheek. Right above her cheek bone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RGcpmp__hV8/TYKEPx-k8sI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ZzyPbb-0TeM/s400/march%2B335.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585171894541546178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, it was Kalvin.  Her pushed her into the end table at my parents house.  This time Angie asked him... "What happened Kalvin?  Was it on purpose or an accident?"  He paused, and then innocently said, "Ummm, I think it was on purpose"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kids will be kids.  She is just about healed.  Kalvin was sweet enough that night to bring over a milk shake and a sorry letter that he wrote all himself!! It was very sweet.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love you Kalvin and we are glad you came to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3936447677028746902?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3936447677028746902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3936447677028746902' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3936447677028746902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3936447677028746902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/maycee-and-cousin-kalvin.html' title='Maycee and Cousin Kalvin'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0CQg-LiWfAI/TYKEQVim2eI/AAAAAAAAAtc/LRMk2zWyAIs/s72-c/march%2B331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-8462322762290163388</id><published>2011-03-17T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T14:56:02.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY ST. PATRICK'S DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls are in there green for this "pinch-free" day.  I'm not though :/  I know Blake is going to give it to me when he gets home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnzaFwqbQVg/TYKCq_yjjXI/AAAAAAAAAtE/77UzUOU2PSI/s1600/march%2B349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnzaFwqbQVg/TYKCq_yjjXI/AAAAAAAAAtE/77UzUOU2PSI/s400/march%2B349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585170163082431858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Dj8haljlmQ/TYKCqesnT0I/AAAAAAAAAs8/KRFndHddmlg/s1600/march%2B348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Dj8haljlmQ/TYKCqesnT0I/AAAAAAAAAs8/KRFndHddmlg/s400/march%2B348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585170154199142210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tz8x1BC5kPg/TYKCqHCPMaI/AAAAAAAAAs0/4Odwit7rNFg/s1600/march%2B351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tz8x1BC5kPg/TYKCqHCPMaI/AAAAAAAAAs0/4Odwit7rNFg/s400/march%2B351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585170147847385506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also....  A Happy Birthday to Kimee Tink!  She is on her way as we speak :)  She will be here before the day is through.  Congrats To Brandon and Allee on there first little bundle of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-8462322762290163388?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/8462322762290163388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=8462322762290163388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8462322762290163388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8462322762290163388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='HAPPY ST. PATRICK&apos;S DAY!!!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnzaFwqbQVg/TYKCq_yjjXI/AAAAAAAAAtE/77UzUOU2PSI/s72-c/march%2B349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-323307643624172305</id><published>2011-03-15T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T13:19:30.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture is about a month old but I wanted to share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akW6ufzgysE/TX--1dMY-XI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Z3ptofWNICg/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B083.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584391888541645170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is so wonderful being a mother!!! I absolutely LOVE it!!!  I know that it is my divine right to be such.  It makes me so happy!  I am so lucky to have the opportunity to have wonderful little children that just love me unconditionally.  They don't know any other way...... yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(hope my teenagers are nice to me.  I know I was not a nice teenager.  And I see my mother still raising teenagers at home and I feel so so bad for her at times. Teenagers are hard.  I told Blake that I will take care of them years 1-12 and her gets the rest :)  This is all in good fun of coarse, thats why its in parentheses)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I really do love being a mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its interesting, after Maycee was born I had no desire for more children AT ALL until she was almost a year old.  Its not that I was scared, its just that I was happy and content with my one little angel.  Now Lydia is here and I already want another one.  I am not sure why the change but its great! Maybe its that I realized you can love more than one child at the same time.  I love being a stay at home mom with my little girls.  I love dressing them up, doing hair, kissing there little faces, and putting a smile on their lips.  There are things that I wish didn't come with being a mom like 3 am wake up calls, or running noses, but I wouldn't CHANGE it for anything. I LOVE BEING A MOM! I don't know how else to put it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake has had a change in his ward calling, kind of. Still in scouts, but now he works with the 11 year olds ( just until they graduate from primary, which is in March and April.  Then he will be back with the 12 year olds)  This is a picture of him and Keaton.  Its SO fun to watch him work with the boys.  He knows so much and he is so good at molding their soft minds.  The boys just adore him!!!  They look up to him so much, and really respect him, I think.  Keaton has come up to me every Sunday since Blake was put in and has been asked, "Is brother Brimhall here? I would like to talk to him."  I asked Blake later what Keaton wanted and its usually just to say Hi and discuss what they will be doing for scouts that week.  They just really love hangin out with Brother Brimhall.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Both boys come from family's where both parents work and so I think they enjoy having someone else around that they can look up to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltVuLM0dJ5A/TX--1BeGPeI/AAAAAAAAAsc/oHL2nMhW3J8/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B097.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584391881099722210" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia had shots today :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is going so fast! The Dr. was very happy/impressed with her weight gain.  She is 11lbs 80z and 23 1/4in long (tall if you prefer)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(They are still laying down so much at this age it makes more sense to me to say long cause really they only stick off the ground 6 inches or so, make sense)&lt;/span&gt; So that 75th percentile for both.  I'm so glad I have strong healthy babies. Tis a blessing :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 months today!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I01bbM62k2c/TX--0xPw6gI/AAAAAAAAAsU/k1w6ZpuJtjE/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B045.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584391876744636930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee still loves being a big sister.  We have had a couple insidenses(sp?) where we have found Maycee on top of a crying Lydia.  But I think its all done with love, really.  She just always wants to kiss her and hug her and hold her.  She just has a hard time understanding how small her sister is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other day I went grocery shopping. Lydia was in her carseat and in the basket.  Maycee was sitting in the seat of the Cart.  When we were done I left them where they were and started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; loading the grocery's in the car.  I look back and Maycee is turned around waving to her little sister and saying "Hi" and making some "happy" sounds/squeals at her.  I looked down at Lydia and she was LOVING it. She was smiling right back at her and cooing.  It was adorable, I took a mental picture.  Oh I hope these two girls know how lucky they are to be sisters and so close in age.  I hope they continue to love each other and realize how lucky they are to have eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zaKcuPmZMag/TX_Fl1sGBBI/AAAAAAAAAss/VfQw2e3QBFQ/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B095.JPG" style="text-align: right;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584399316820558866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(Maycee took this picture the other day.  It wasn't possed, I was just busy doing other things so the camera didn't get taken away until after a few pictures where taken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I am staying plenty busy.  This picture is actually pretty accurate.  Not that I am always on the phone, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1. I am ALWAYS multi-tasking.  A God given gift to women :)  And thank goodness for it to!  I am always doing at least two things at once, it feels like anyway.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;2. This picture was taken probably after 2pm and I am still NOT showered.  It usually doesn't happen until Blake gets home.  I just don't feel comfortable leaving the girls alone yet.  Maybe when Lydia is a little older and can keep Maycee off her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;All in all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Brimhalls are loving life and couldn't be happier.  We are enjoying are spring break with bike rides, house projects &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(new roof, painting out door trim, leveling backyard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;) and family get togethers!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-323307643624172305?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/323307643624172305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=323307643624172305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/323307643624172305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/323307643624172305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-picture-is-about-month-old-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-akW6ufzgysE/TX--1dMY-XI/AAAAAAAAAsk/Z3ptofWNICg/s72-c/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1057675543361974728</id><published>2011-02-17T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T11:06:08.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope these two girls stay best friends forever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0mXDnrJHmo/TV1wC8s8SaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/RJc6Ge4n5J0/s1600/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0mXDnrJHmo/TV1wC8s8SaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/RJc6Ge4n5J0/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574735109711219106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loves having her little sister here! Since the first time they road in the car together this is how its been.  Maycee gets upset when Lydia's hand is not in reach.  She loves having her little sister close!  And she is awesome at fetching diaper and wipes whenever I ask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When mom and dad don't understand my sister always will"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1057675543361974728?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1057675543361974728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1057675543361974728' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1057675543361974728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1057675543361974728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/02/sisters.html' title='Sisters'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X0mXDnrJHmo/TV1wC8s8SaI/AAAAAAAAAr8/RJc6Ge4n5J0/s72-c/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2664321468222760179</id><published>2011-02-10T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:23:57.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for Angie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hear its cold in New York...... NOT HERE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5JcCH1rwfA/TVSqsBtxB0I/AAAAAAAAAr0/IqoI6DRjA2E/s1600/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5JcCH1rwfA/TVSqsBtxB0I/AAAAAAAAAr0/IqoI6DRjA2E/s400/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572266312315504450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for you and the boys to get here and enjoy this wonderful weather!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If your wondering what to pack, take Maycee's lead........PACK LIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2664321468222760179?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2664321468222760179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2664321468222760179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2664321468222760179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2664321468222760179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-for-angie.html' title='Just for Angie'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q5JcCH1rwfA/TVSqsBtxB0I/AAAAAAAAAr0/IqoI6DRjA2E/s72-c/beginning%2BFeb%2B2011%2B034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-392943666136829629</id><published>2011-01-30T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T12:57:16.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Compare and Contrast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are photos of the labor and delivery through 2 weeks old of the girls.  It was completely unplanned but many of the pictures have the same "poses"!  Kinda cool.  Anyway, enjoy and leave your comments weather you think these girls look alike or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee's pictures will always be on the left,  Lydia's always on the right.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can double click on any photo to enlarge it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"KISSY FACE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW2sRbl5OI/AAAAAAAAApA/B09Wz88qIGg/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B023.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568057386023118050" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW3u49V1iI/AAAAAAAAApY/8fowXPCePqE/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B016.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568058530505020962" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Similarities&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;  *I am in the same robe.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;(delivered at the same hospital)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                        *Blake is in a polo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Go figure! Thats all he owns!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Contrasts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: *Blake's "pre-labor haircut" with Maycee looks WAY better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW2tEyh6RI/AAAAAAAAApI/_dw62YVv8zM/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B024.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568057399809534226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW3vbRwdPI/AAAAAAAAApg/FJfEJeHpkVQ/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B020.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568058539717457138" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;With Maycee I was actually crying, tears of joy.  Lydia, no tears. But still so very happy to have her here!Don't they look alike already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"15 HOURS VS. 4 HOURS"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW3vezg7KI/AAAAAAAAApo/M2IZdW3z52c/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B022.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568058540664351906" /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW2ta8MSFI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Ni4EGJoLXoI/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B026.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568057405755639890" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;If you ask me, no matter how long the labor you still look awful afterwards. (Unless you are Karri Mickelson! She always looks fabulous after delivery. Jealous!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;"BABY'S WEIGHT"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(we won't be discussing my weight, ha ha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXHxOrZo8I/AAAAAAAAArg/tPu2cptUX3w/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B035.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568076162881135554" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW8P0soUAI/AAAAAAAAApw/ubtOMzzO5Z0/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B025.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568063494343380994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Only a 4 oz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Lydia was larger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lydia's weight was the same as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Blake's at birth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;"FAMILY PHOTO"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW-J3MjMjI/AAAAAAAAAqI/en8LMRg5_N4/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B028.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568065590958174770" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW96rpkLsI/AAAAAAAAAqA/PR8arvu5s6A/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B037.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568065330160611010" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"DADDY LOVE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW-vpX6QfI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/spErgNSBeaQ/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B027.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568066240082756082" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW_AU7fyiI/AAAAAAAAAqY/iXJ8knkrZXE/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B039.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568066526652647970" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is on of the two pictures I did plan on getting ahead of time.  I love the picture of Blake and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; Maycee together because you can just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; see in his face how happy and how proud a dad he is!  I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;have always loved that picture of them so I knew going into this next delivery I wanted to get another picture just like it.  This will be a traditional picture that we take with every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"PRETTY IN PURPLE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXA075_P7I/AAAAAAAAAqo/Kr-zvWjx7w8/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B034.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568068529980129202" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXI1gBN2MI/AAAAAAAAAro/VMG6VQGAmDU/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B065.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568077335767144642" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you notice how they both have purple bows in?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Thats something the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nurses at the hospital did.  Mayce was close to 24 hours old when the photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; was taken were as Lydia was just about 2 hours old... you can tell she still looks "fresh outta the womb"  (ie. swollen face, white tinted skin, etc.)  So this isn't a very good picture to compare faces but however this is a fabulous picture to compare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;HAIR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maycee just has sooo so so much more than Lydia.  Its been kinda funny because people have been saying "Wow! Lydia has a lot of hair!"  Blake and I just look at each other, laugh, and say "No, not really, Not compared to her sister anyway."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"BABY BURRITO"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXE86L4D7I/AAAAAAAAAqw/AZHv0RQKYBk/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B107.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073065003749298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXFiHbcLjI/AAAAAAAAArI/yLYTlUU45Ls/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B066.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073704213851698" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maycee is in a dresser drawer with blankets, where as Lydia is high rollin' in her very own bassinet!  (Thanx Kristina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;"BABY FACE"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXE9apQ1VI/AAAAAAAAAq4/wNc7cImO550/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B108.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073073716942162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXFik7DfOI/AAAAAAAAArQ/onQZw53ZK_A/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B069.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073712131079394" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't know about you but I think they look very similar.  I wish I could put more hair on Lydia to see if I could tell them apart....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;"SISTERS"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXE96BBjII/AAAAAAAAArA/XMtqazlQCrg/s200/Jan%2B2011%2B137.JPG" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073082138102914" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUXFixyxFtI/AAAAAAAAArY/WUXNKN56EGU/s200/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B079.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568073715585980114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Anything look different to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To me, their "looks" are very close however their demeanor's are very different.  Lydia is a little more needy I think.  She likes to be held and likes you to bounce her to sleep. She is very vocal.  Doesn't cry much but makes &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt; of noises when shes awake, and even sometimes when she is asleep.   Sometimes it sounds like laughing.  Its cute.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Maycee never made ANY noise, except when she would sleep she would grunt ALOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Maycee was much more alert and continent to just be there.  Its fun to see how they are different already.  It will be fun to see Lydia grow up and become her own little self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-392943666136829629?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/392943666136829629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=392943666136829629' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/392943666136829629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/392943666136829629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/compare-and-contrast.html' title='Compare and Contrast'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUW2sRbl5OI/AAAAAAAAApA/B09Wz88qIGg/s72-c/middle%2Bof%2Bmay%2Bto%2Bmiddle%2BJuly%2B023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3217980898202273484</id><published>2011-01-27T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:27:58.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The last 12 days have been&lt;/span&gt; ...... &lt;i&gt;everything&lt;/i&gt;!  Good, bad, worse, wonderful, amazing, sleepless, and completely perfect!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being a mother to TWO is a whole different ball game &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(and i'm sure each time a new one comes along it is like that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lydia is such a sweet little thing.  So fun to snuggle with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here she is the night we got home all ready for bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaJQSjscI/AAAAAAAAAno/jWH1JLONJqk/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B108.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566970466933125570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a very similar picture of Maycee at the same age.  My next blog post is going to be comparisons of the two girls.... be expecting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the time its like this...... Happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaKBp03HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YTEA6vbvNE/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZU3Z_QTI/AAAAAAAAAnA/lm7xzHwix9A/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B123.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969566900207922" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaKBp03HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YTEA6vbvNE/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and other times like this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaKBp03HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YTEA6vbvNE/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaKBp03HI/AAAAAAAAAnw/4YTEA6vbvNE/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566970480184056946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the little one that is taking over all of our lives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaI4JgR_I/AAAAAAAAAng/7ProQvZ5m00/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaI4JgR_I/AAAAAAAAAng/7ProQvZ5m00/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B110.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566970460452702194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So innocent!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaIv8T40I/AAAAAAAAAnY/DcXLpKbHlBM/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaIv8T40I/AAAAAAAAAnY/DcXLpKbHlBM/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566970458249880386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Aunt Ruth on one of here "visit's"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZVgw3UxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3DTvSAi8ry4/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZVgw3UxI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/3DTvSAi8ry4/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969578002010898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is very fun to sleep with if you can't tell!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZVBGe_CI/AAAAAAAAAnI/DQxYmuyFZDA/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZVBGe_CI/AAAAAAAAAnI/DQxYmuyFZDA/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969569502755874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was working in the kitchen the other day and looked up and saw this.  I wanted to cry.  It was just so beautiful.  My house was clean. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Thanx mom)&lt;/span&gt;  My girls were happy and content.  The sun was shinning in through the the windows.  It was just a special moment!  I couldn't be a more blessed mother, wife, or women!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZUogTveI/AAAAAAAAAm4/qboLxpUJpvY/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZUogTveI/AAAAAAAAAm4/qboLxpUJpvY/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969562900184546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee has been adjusting pretty well I think.  She loves her little sitter so much and wants to show it all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZUflAb4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/818p3-fnZ6Y/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHZUflAb4I/AAAAAAAAAmw/818p3-fnZ6Y/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566969560503971714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been getting the garden ready for spring planting.  Maycee like to use the shovel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX-Qp_93I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Kvmo7wFr_EU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX-Qp_93I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Kvmo7wFr_EU/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566968079029630834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX-BpyLZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/GNF2pZFtqP0/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX-BpyLZI/AAAAAAAAAmg/GNF2pZFtqP0/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566968075002195346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia's first adventure outside.  It only lasted a few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX91TK8KI/AAAAAAAAAmY/J7YI4nJq3Zg/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX91TK8KI/AAAAAAAAAmY/J7YI4nJq3Zg/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566968071686123682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we did go on a trip to the park to feed the ducks some bread &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(wink wink mom Brimhall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX9t93UrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/CruJ5V9hucE/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX9t93UrI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/CruJ5V9hucE/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566968069717709490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee rode in the back and Lydia in the front.  Only at the park though.  I actually drove Lydia and myself there.  Blake biked with Maycee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX9KVty7I/AAAAAAAAAmI/HIOeXHsgEl8/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHX9KVty7I/AAAAAAAAAmI/HIOeXHsgEl8/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566968060154071986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loves to play on the toys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHW0SizjoI/AAAAAAAAAmA/uHpHtYGdzu4/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHW0SizjoI/AAAAAAAAAmA/uHpHtYGdzu4/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B151.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566966808226008706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzwSl1EI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9ecoNIWtgKo/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzwSl1EI/AAAAAAAAAl4/9ecoNIWtgKo/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566966799031194690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzn8X-MI/AAAAAAAAAlw/n34OCzrQ19Y/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzn8X-MI/AAAAAAAAAlw/n34OCzrQ19Y/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566966796790528194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have tried to take a picture of her everyday.  They change so fast!  I think the camera added so weight to those cheeks.  I don't think they are quite that big in real life.... maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzSB5iII/AAAAAAAAAlo/XuOJnWAEWYU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzSB5iII/AAAAAAAAAlo/XuOJnWAEWYU/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B158.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566966790908119170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee has been loving these lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVhFE-FEI/AAAAAAAAAlY/dqgOo3_H5GU/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B187.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566965378682065986" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake has been looking very forward for Lydia to come.  Of coarse just because he was excited for a new little one but also because he knew that him and Maycee were going to become new best buds.  And Boy has she!!!  Maycee has always been a ma ma's girl, but as of lately she has really REALLY been enjoying her time with Blake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVglmfAcI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/KCX7DQF3aUc/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B189.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566965370232701378" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BLAKE HAS BEEN LOVING IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of there favorite things lately is to go outside, night or day, and lay on this blanket and see what there is to see..... birds, planes, stars, everything.  And Maycee comes in and tells me all about it.  They sure have a blast together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQpKkzUdI/AAAAAAAAAkw/BvHBryibuqU/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B211.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960020038570450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little girl is really growing up!  I love this picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQn6nRPmI/AAAAAAAAAkg/iD2-iKZk_XE/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B224.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566959998574083682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her hair is not done and her shoes are not on but look at that face!  She is Beautiful!  It is so fun to watch her develop her own little personality.  And she is getting so smart!  I wish I could tell all of the stories about her....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma Kimmy bought her the dress she has one and one for Lydia to match...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHWzFDkCqI/AAAAAAAAAlg/vXNWnStBF14/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B185.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566966787425438370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still working on getting them a picture together in the dresses.  It'll come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She also bought these dresses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVfwNrxDI/AAAAAAAAAk4/iVqxkp55LEg/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B205.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566965355901600818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVgUDmkyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5F0rfL0lYxo/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B194.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Notice her hair.... I curled it.  She looks like Goldy Locks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is in the back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVgUDmkyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5F0rfL0lYxo/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVgUDmkyI/AAAAAAAAAlI/5F0rfL0lYxo/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B194.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566965365522993954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is not a mug shot.  I was just trying to get a picture of the hair and you can see she was not to thrilled about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVgEI7IdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/QGPei7IZbkw/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHVgEI7IdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/QGPei7IZbkw/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566965361250345426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Maycee's favorite thing to do lately.... She loves to get the mail.  We check it several time a day.  Its nice to get out :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQnDvkkRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kckJ1E91r78/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B231.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566959983844954386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at this! Can you believe that she holds a pencil like this?  Thats something you learn when you are in kindergarten..... isn't it???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQoXFBuVI/AAAAAAAAAko/xVgZ1onc9hw/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQoXFBuVI/AAAAAAAAAko/xVgZ1onc9hw/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B220.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566960006215088466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is growing up to fast.  I had a moment the other day, while eating breakfast.  I realized she is never again going to be the little girl that I remember.  I started crying.  I love watching her grow up but it kills me almost to let her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope I can remember these special moments forever and enjoy every little bit of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQnubXlOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6d0XnD3cHS8/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHQnubXlOI/AAAAAAAAAkY/6d0XnD3cHS8/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B228.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566959995302941922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love you both so much!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3217980898202273484?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3217980898202273484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3217980898202273484' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3217980898202273484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3217980898202273484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-life.html' title='Home Life'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUHaJQSjscI/AAAAAAAAAno/jWH1JLONJqk/s72-c/Jan%2B2011%2B108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3409551753020933177</id><published>2011-01-27T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T11:53:56.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the little bundle of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lydia Celeste Brimhall&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGsXw3CkyI/AAAAAAAAAiI/joSVZcxRF3w/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B028.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566920138659369762" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I hate picture right after the baby is out, I look just &lt;i&gt;fabulous&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lydia has had many visitors..... The first was Grandma Mickelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGsYhu3DzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/0lRY4MU4mB4/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B032.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566920151778398002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Grandma Kimmy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGsZxHMozI/AAAAAAAAAiY/-n-kRllN3CA/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B035.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566920173086876466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then this sweet little reunion!  It was a bitter/sweet moment for me when Maycee came to meet her little sister for the first time.  She saw me sitting in the hospital bed and didn't want a thing to do with me!  It hurt my feelings really bad :(  Its like she was scared. She was in a new place and I was in a weird gown.  She had been spending the last day with all her aunts and uncles and i'm sure they had been &lt;i&gt;spoiling&lt;/i&gt; her like crazy!  I guess I should have expected it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway it was cute because you could see her scanning the room for Lydia. Everyone had been telling her that she was going to meet her sister.  And then when she saw her it was like love at first sight!  She immediately pointed and gasped and wanted to hold her right away.  She was so enthralled with this new little sister.  She wanted to touch her eyes and ears and mouth and nose and hands and toes and kept giving her kiss after kiss after kiss.  I couldn't have been happier with the outcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the best picture I got.  I'm sure my mom has some better ones.  Maybe she could post them. (wink wink)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGsar3bPuI/AAAAAAAAAig/xlvtCIIk_Xo/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B040.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566920188858416866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Mickelson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGt1zFq7QI/AAAAAAAAAio/B7--hcqt4DE/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B052.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566921754165308674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Ruthie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGt2iWNFYI/AAAAAAAAAiw/UIFgR1t3PME/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B057.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566921766851122562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, she has kept up with the tradition.  She has come over several days to just sit and hold Little Miss Lydia.  (She did this when Maycee was born too.  Came over every other day for the first month just to sit and hold Maycee.) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(And sorry your head is fuzzy, Rachel was taking pictures)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Rachel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGt3QggCxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/YI1L4BaLnq0/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B066.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566921779242339090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These were my best attempts to try to make myself more appealing to Maycee.  Put a shirt over the gown and tried sitting on the couch instead of the bed.  No luck, I never did get a hug or a kiss from her that night.  Heart breaking really.  I wanted to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGt4Evw4VI/AAAAAAAAAjA/7TjrYn9zNaQ/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B070.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566921793265000786" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Ricky and Brittany.  They just found out they are having a boy.  Congrats guys :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(sorry about the blurriness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGt4_AmyXI/AAAAAAAAAjI/PVkBY2EoL_I/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B084.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566921808904898930" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Larry and Karri also came to visit us in the hospital. Along with one of my good friends from college, Brienne.  Thanx so much to everyone for coming to visit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake is such a proud Daddy!  He loves to show her off :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGvWiScLvI/AAAAAAAAAjg/SDiLL4SBxhw/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B087.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566923416102776562" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we were able to come home.  It was so much fun!! Literally.  We had a house full.  Grandma Kimmy, Aunt Allee, Uncle Brandon, Grandma Mickelson, Aunt Ruthie, Uncle Dallin Aunt Rachel and Uncle David.  They had beans on the stove and bread almost in the oven. And did I mentioned they cleaned my house.  It was so wonderful!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More visitors followed that evening, Vaughn and Kindra came, Kurtis mad and appearance and the Reidhead family all came to meet Lydia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwpZmAg2I/AAAAAAAAAj4/cYo2Y9OX-CY/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B093.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566924839698072418" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the family traditions that we have is that "daddy", Blake, gets to pick out the outfit that baby comes home in.  In this case he picked out an outfit for Lydia and Maycee.  Maycee had just woken up from a nap and didn't quite get all of hers on.  None the less, they still make a cute little couple :)  Maycee was still so excited to see her little sister the next day.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(and still is everyday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here she is very interested in her little toes... She didn't really get to see them at the hospital because Lydia was all bundled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGvXQfDp9I/AAAAAAAAAjw/z_NAMeKboJw/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B091.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566923428503726034" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake's Three Little Girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(I can say that about myself, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGvWN85NqI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/mWY029Qhox0/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B103.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566923410643695266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One BIG happy Family of 4!!!  Its still weird for me to say... that there is 4 of us now, wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGvWezQggI/AAAAAAAAAjY/3pZ8jRQnqMw/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B097.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566923415166681602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lydia also had visit's from the Great-Grandparents  Kathy and Shum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwp10t0UI/AAAAAAAAAkA/JZ6yv9JLVq0/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B199.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566924847275954498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Great Grandma Kathy that made Lydia's blessing blanket that I showed you in a previous post.  Thank you again Grandma :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Karl and Ruth Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s1600/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGwqPX1HkI/AAAAAAAAAkI/DNisOVvDFKU/s400/Jan%2B2011%2B213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566924854134120002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many others came to stop by and 'Im sorry if you were not mentioned.  We are so happy to have such wonderful supportive family!  Thank you to all for the wonderful help that you have all been.  Especially my mothers, you guys have been so much help! Thank you, thank you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3409551753020933177?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3409551753020933177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3409551753020933177' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3409551753020933177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3409551753020933177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TUGsXw3CkyI/AAAAAAAAAiI/joSVZcxRF3w/s72-c/Jan%2B2011%2B028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2233170998484809361</id><published>2011-01-26T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:20:48.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So I don't forget the details...</title><content type='html'>Woke up Saturday morning, the 15th of January, feeling like it was any other Saturday.  Blake and I were laying I bed talking.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my last Doctors visit, on the previous Wednesday, I just figured that I was going to have to be induced again.  I was still dilated to a 3, no change from the previous week.  Having a baby that day was not on my mind AT ALL.  In fact I was thinking as I lay in bed talking to Blake ..."There is no way she is coming today."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"So Honey, what are we going to do today?  What project can we tackle?" I said to Blake as we both lay there.  We were waiting for Maycee to wake up so we would have a good excuse to get out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was nothing that we really "HAD" to do that day.  Blake did have a scout thing at 9 and I also had a massage scheduled for the same time, which I was looking very forward too :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our ideas for what we could do that day were interrupted by our little princess Maycee, running in our room with a big smile that said, "Time to get up sleepyheads! Time to get out of bed!"  So there our day began...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made one of my favorite breakfasts, hash browns and eggs.  We sat down to eat about 8 o'clock.  While we ate I noticed I was having some discomfort in my "stomach area".  I know this is a T.M.I. but it felt like I had to go to the bathroom, #2.  It felt like menstrual cramps. I had had contractions before, but they never felt like this. I had a couple of these "discomforts" during breakfast but really didn't think anything of them. I let Blake know they were happening, but told him I wasn't sure what they were.  I thought it was gas or something.  After breakfast I did try going to the bathroom, nothing came.  However, the "discomforts" did keep coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was 8:30 now and breakfast was over.  I had tried getting a hold of my mom to ask if this is what contractions/labor felt like.  I was really in denial about this being labor.  Of coarse the one time I REALLY needed her to answer the phone and she didn't have it!! (she was at a song practice)  So I started timing these (now we will call them contractions) contractions.  They we pretty steady, coming every 4-5 minutes... lasting roughly 30-45 seconds.  Blake was out front with Maycee, cleaning out his car.  Had been since breakfast was over, so he hadn't seen me in the discomfort that I was now frequently experiencing.  I poked my head outside about ten till 9 and said, "Honey, you need to come inside..... we need to talk."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blake came in with Maycee.  I told him he should probably call the scout master and let him know that he was probably not going to make it, that he thought maybe his wife was in labor.   He called.  By this time I had also cancelled my massage. (sad moment) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been told by a few people that if you think you are in labor, change what your activity.  If its false labor the contractions will go away.  If its true labor the contractions will continue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told Blake we needed to try out this theory.  I was sure that this must be false labor.  I still didn't think my body would really be doing this on its own..... silly me.  So we put Maycee in the stroller and headed off around the block with our walking shoes, stop watch, and cell phone. (still had been trying to get a hold of my mom)  It was a wild walk!  We went around the block just once, I couldn't go any further. Those contractions were coming very often and VERY painfully!  As we were walking up the driveway here comes my mom, flying around the corner in her car.  She jumped out.  Before she could say anything I said, "Where is your phone?!" (maybe with just a LITTLE attitude :)  Not to mention I was right in the middle of a contraction at that point)  She responded with, " How far apart are they?"  (referring to the contractions) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; "2 minutes," I said.  They had been that way since we started the walk at about 9:15.  She looked at me like I was crazy and said, "WHAT ARE  YOU STILL DOING HERE?! GET TO THE HOSPITAL!"  Deep down inside I knew she was right but I was nervous.  I had been waiting for this moment for several days.  It was here.  I was scared.  Still in denial I said, "No, no, I'm not in labor."  Mom just laughed.  We exchanged a few more words and then she got Maycee's things and left with her.  She did convince us that we need to go to the hospital.  After I got a shower of coarse :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once showered and in the car it was about 9:45.  Contractions still strong, REALLY strong.  Did my make up in the car.  Sent "the" text message to family that we were on our way to the hospital.  Parked.  Had to finish another contraction before we could get out.  Made our way inside.  Even though I had pre- registered at the hospital they still had to ask us a bunch of questions.... Still living at......?  Still working for.......?  Phone number is........?   Blah. Blah. Blah.  Can you just let me in all ready?!   Anyway, before we went into triage I looked at the clock, 10:00am straight up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They put us in a half room and gave me the "robe."  As I was changing behind the curtain I could hear the nurses outside.... "We are going to admit her.  I can tell by the look on her face its time."  That was kinda nice to hear.  I could be rest assured now this was "real labor".  Two Nurses came in shortly thereafter.  One to ask more questions and the other to see how dilated I was. Nurse #1..... "When was the last time you ate?" I explained my morning breakfast.  They were all amazed that I had got up and made breakfast.  That made me kind of proud :) Nurse #2 was checking me now.  (Remember at my last appointment I was only a 3.  I had only been having contractions for about an hour and a half so I figured I would be at a 5 by now.)  Nurse #2 said, "Well you are at a 7."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"WHAT!?  Am I going to have time for an epidural?!" I blurted out.  I was a little panicky now.  I couldn't believe I was already at a 7!  And I needed some medicine before anything else happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next 30 min were crazy!  I was wheeled into an actual room now.  More nurses joined the other two.  They were flying everywhere! Preparing things. Hooking my belly up to monitors.  Having me sign legal papers.  Calling out orders.  Starting me on an I.V. Drawing blood. All sorts of crazy stuff.  All while I am still having these crazy contractions!  And they were still asking questions, I could hardly focus on the answers they needed.  But then "She" came in, Sara, and I knew everything was going to be better in just a few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sara gave me an epidural :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwwwww........ Much better now.  Everything started to slow down.  All the extra nurses were gone now.  Just Cherie was with us, my labor nurse.  I had a cup of ice.  From the waist down I was warm and tingly.  A good tingle.  Not that kind you have when a body part falls asleep.  Things were good :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 12:00 I was checked again.  Still at a 7.  The epidural had really slowed things down.  But wait..... what was that..... I could feel warm water. When Cherie checked, my water broke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12:25. (I remember the time because I told Blake he could quote me later on it)   I remember looking at the clock and telling Blake, "She is going to be here with in a hour.  I can just tell.  Its gonna be soon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cherie came in just then and asked if I was feeling any pressure.  I told her just the slightest bit.  She went ahead and checked me again.  "Your at a 9."  At this point she went ahead and helped me roll over.  I had been lying on my right side because the epidural was not numbing that side as well.  As soon as she rolled me over I could feel things happening.  The pressure to push was getting more and more intense with each contraction.  I had about 4 more contractions and told Cherie it was time to push, I could feel it.  She checked me again and I was at a 10.  Lydia was right there just waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had already been preparing the room for delivery.  She went and called the doctor.  Dr. Beck was the on call Dr.  My Doctor, Dr. Layton was out of town.... skiing. What a bum! :( (really I was okay with it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. Beck arrived.  I had done one "practice" push with Cherie before he arrived.  Blake was watching and said, "She's bald!"  That was a shock to me.  Especially after having Maycee with all that hair!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. Beck suited up and I pushed again.  Head was out.  Another contraction came, and I pushed again.  Dr. said give me everything you got.  (shoulders were tight fit.  Stuck for a bit.  Blake said from his angle Dr. Beck was tugging pretty hard on her)  She was out after that second push.  WOO HOO!!!  12:48pm and Lydia was here!  8lbs. 3 0z.  20 and 1/4in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an amazing experience!  They plopped her up on me.  Blake and I got to hold and talk to her for about 10 minutes before they whisked her away to measure and weigh and do all they do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so happy to have her here with us.  She is such a pleasant little thing.  And oh so precious!  We love our Litte Miss Lydia :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                 *****************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, So I have to point out a few things..... I was so proud of myself :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you happen to notice the time line?!  From the time I started having contractions to the time the baby was here was only 4 HOURS!!! (and 18 minutes)  WOW!!!  That was super fast! Especially compared to my induction with Maycee that was 15 hours...... I just really couldn't believe it was so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ya, I chickened out and got the epidural again.  Maybe some day I'll be brave :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, two pushes! really?!  Thats Aweesome April!  Way to go.  (I pushed for about 20 minutes with Maycee, so this was an improvement from last time.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2233170998484809361?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2233170998484809361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2233170998484809361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2233170998484809361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2233170998484809361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-i-dont-forget-details.html' title='So I don&apos;t forget the details...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2956369923252871066</id><published>2011-01-15T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:24:03.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Little Miss Lydia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTICEnLhgSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UubuS1zbTjc/s1600/DSC05049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTICEnLhgSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UubuS1zbTjc/s400/DSC05049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562510768016032034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTIByhpdTvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/b8IaPY8lxSI/s1600/DSC05058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTIByhpdTvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/b8IaPY8lxSI/s400/DSC05058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562510457293328114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here she is our cute little new addition to the family!  8 lbs 3 oz and 20.25 inches.  She is happy and doing well as is April.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2956369923252871066?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2956369923252871066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2956369923252871066' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2956369923252871066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2956369923252871066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/welcome-little-miss-lydia.html' title='Welcome Little Miss Lydia!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTICEnLhgSI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UubuS1zbTjc/s72-c/DSC05049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-7992181003087801753</id><published>2011-01-15T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T11:33:42.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUSH! PUSH! PUSH!</title><content type='html'>They say it is time.  So we are getting ready.  Gunna have a baby here in just a little bit!  Yeah we are so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-7992181003087801753?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/7992181003087801753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=7992181003087801753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7992181003087801753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/7992181003087801753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/push-push-push.html' title='PUSH! PUSH! 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But she should be here before you know it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-6422659178356688108?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/6422659178356688108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=6422659178356688108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6422659178356688108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6422659178356688108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-got-checked-grimace.html' title='just got checked (grimace)'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4337104857109430390</id><published>2011-01-15T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T09:53:48.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTHfHw0GBaI/AAAAAAAAAho/3IyY85cylNE/s1600/DSC05040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTHfHw0GBaI/AAAAAAAAAho/3IyY85cylNE/s400/DSC05040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562472339234751906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok we are here just got settled down good.  April is dilated to a 7 and she also just got an epidural so we things are just settling down a little bit.  we are excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4337104857109430390?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4337104857109430390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4337104857109430390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4337104857109430390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4337104857109430390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/at-hospital.html' title='At the hospital'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TTHfHw0GBaI/AAAAAAAAAho/3IyY85cylNE/s72-c/DSC05040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-5224074393716704331</id><published>2011-01-11T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:25:11.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No other way to put it than... BUSY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well if these last two weeks haven't been crazy busy, I don't know what has!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been putting the finishing touches on the "re-do" of the girls room.  I don't really like this picture, it looks better in person. There are still a couple things to do.  Example:  The hardware for the dresser is not correct.  Just "won" the real stuff I wanted on e-bay last night.  It should be here in a week.  And there are other little "nick-nacks" that I have planned, just haven't made it that far yet.  The dresser was a craiglist find. $20.  Sanded it, painted it white, and put a brown glaze over the top to give it that "aged" look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxmG_48AI/AAAAAAAAAhY/xHGGA2mCQAk/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B073.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944539423272962" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the BEAUTIFUL crib!  Still needs a lacy skirt.  But it will come in time... Hopefully :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxww-TAxFI/AAAAAAAAAg4/0TkJe1-OfdY/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B070.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560943626554491986" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a close up of the bedding.  It took a long time to make so I have to show it off!  The bumper was something new for me to try, as was the fitted sheet.  The beautiful crochet(sp?) blanket is from Lydia's Great Grandma Kathy.  I asked her to make it as a blessing blanket.  She did a wonderful job.  It is something Lydia and I will treasure always.  Thank you Grandma Kathy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxmSbCo8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jBu6cHXLBjY/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxmSbCo8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jBu6cHXLBjY/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxmSbCo8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/jBu6cHXLBjY/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944542489945026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This stencil wraps around the entire room.  I wish there was a little more contrast so you could see it a little better.  This took me about three days to do.  I won't be doing it again... EVER, but I am glad that I stuck it out and finished it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxlhS_cBI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1q2FFmXzXgs/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B074.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944529302843410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her is Maycee's little bed.  The blanket here was the entire inspiration for the room. It is something her Grandma Kimmy made her before she was born and when I saw it I feel in love with it, the colors, the style, everything.  I knew that I would eventually decorate the room around it.  So here we are two years later and I finally did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxluuomiI/AAAAAAAAAhI/03g27t6PwFk/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B076.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944532908448290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to hear a cool story, ask me how I got a hold of the coordinating fabric.  It was a miracle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wonderful husband has been busting his rear around the house too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He constructed this awesome vinyl holder for me.  Just waiting on a little more dowel so I can put the rest of the vinyl up.  It is so nice to have and helps keep the office clean.  Thank you honey!!! I love you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxlMwtjUI/AAAAAAAAAhA/AOxpl74t_RQ/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxlMwtjUI/AAAAAAAAAhA/AOxpl74t_RQ/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560944523790355778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I had to put this in.... Beside the vinyl holder is this picture of Maycee!  Boy this little girl has us all wrapped around her little fingers.  When my sister was in town last time from NY she snapped this priceless picture of Maycee.  We all fell in love with it.  My mom decided to blow it up and give it to us.... it is &lt;i&gt;POSTER&lt;/i&gt; size!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwvt5B4vI/AAAAAAAAAgY/g2KHJnUasRI/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B080.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560943604970676978" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwtzre5I/AAAAAAAAAgw/fZneyLFP0gc/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here is another house project that Blake has finished. Cabinets in the garage! To keep all of his things organized, and he has done a pretty good job with it :) lets check back in a month and see if its still organized :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwtzre5I/AAAAAAAAAgw/fZneyLFP0gc/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwtzre5I/AAAAAAAAAgw/fZneyLFP0gc/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B084.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560943622128106386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And another..... Shelves in the laundry room. Best idea ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwW9uUQI/AAAAAAAAAgo/iH2pQz4qBiw/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwW9uUQI/AAAAAAAAAgo/iH2pQz4qBiw/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560943615996219650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And how could we forget the garden..... if anyone would like carrot's, beets, brocolli, cauliflower, cabbage, green onions, celery, or lettuce.... we have got plenty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwLwuikI/AAAAAAAAAgg/K-qyOdl6V8Y/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxwwLwuikI/AAAAAAAAAgg/K-qyOdl6V8Y/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560943612988918338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few other things I should mention that have kept us busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Computer crashed a few days before Christmas.  Got a new one. Its nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wallet was stolen New Years Eve Day.  Before we could cancel all my cards (which was less than 24 hours from when it was stollen)  there had already been a couple thousand dollars spent.  That was a big headache trying to get that taken care... gave me some real good contractions!  Spent the next couple days at various banks signing all sorts of things... I felt like my life would never be normal again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two days latter my bishop called and asked me to speak in church the following Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day after that at my Dr. appointment found out I was dilated to a 3 and that Lydia could be here any day.  He said let me strip your membranes.  I said no, my list of things to do was to long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Started wondering about my talk and if I should even write it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that when you lose a wallet or have it stolen you are not only supposed to let your credit card companies know but you should also file a police report.  I found this out the hard way.  With a "knock knock knock" on my door Friday night, just two days after the call from my bishop.  Two police officers showed up and wanted to arrest me!!!  Someone had tried to use my driver licence and cancelled bank card to cash a fraudulent check.  The police didn't know that my wallet was stolen so they came to arrest me for the crime.  After some explaining, and a police report they decided to let me go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday I decided to write my talk.  Good thing too, no baby yet.  But you figured she would have with all the contractions I had been having with all the "events"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, talk came and went with out a hitch.  No cool story to tell about my water breaking at the pulpit..... bummer.  I did finish my list of things "to do" that I wanted to finish before Lydia came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday came with a primary presidency meeting and a new list of things "to do"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here it is Tuesday, another Dr. appointment in a few hours and this time I'm gonna let him strip my membranes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and did I mention TODAY is our 3 year wedding ANNIVERSARY!!!  3 wonderful year :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been busy busy busy!  I think that Lydia needs to come today so I can have a few days of sitting around.... what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-5224074393716704331?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/5224074393716704331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=5224074393716704331' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5224074393716704331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/5224074393716704331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-other-way-to-put-it-than-busy.html' title='No other way to put it than... BUSY!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxxmG_48AI/AAAAAAAAAhY/xHGGA2mCQAk/s72-c/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-252147115308317054</id><published>2011-01-11T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:56:46.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas was fabulous this year!  We spent most of it with the Brimhall side.  Blake and I were lucky enough to be "in charge" of the Christmas eve plans.  We decided we would do some caroling around the neighborhood with the family and then the grandchildren acted out the Christmas Nativity.  It was wonderful!  The kids really enjoyed and I think most of the adults did too.  "Long story shorter" we ended up opening gifts at the Reidhead's home.  Maycee wasn't excited about any of her gifts becasue she had got up to early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are as a family Christmas morning.  Maycee had just opened her dolly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnSTG8evI/AAAAAAAAAfw/82_eWros-Ho/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B009.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560933203960429298" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a yummy breakfast it was time to head back to the other Brimhalls (so Maycee could get a nap) so we could spend more time with the family before the men had to leave to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Blake all "packed" up to head out to the car.... Silly guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnSvBIXJI/AAAAAAAAAf4/A8RHtgfHxgQ/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B020.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560933211452234898" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(notice the dolly and the stroller, that is what Blake and I gave her, and then two unopened gifts.  We figured we better wait until she was a little happier to open the rest.  Santa brought her a broom.  And a friend, Jack, gave her a cute little tea set that sings.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the day after Christmas. Just had to show you how cute she looked in the little apron that Grandma Kimmy and I had fashioned for her.  And the little vacuum that Grandma and Grandpa Mickelson got her for Christmas.... which by the way she loves both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnS7hHTMI/AAAAAAAAAgA/hYuSCBdyOhY/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B023.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560933214807608514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every time I get out my vacuum Maycee wants to get her's out too.  In fact just the other day we did catch her making a mess just so she could get her vacuum out to clean it up.  It was really funny.  Cool thing is the vacuum really sucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnTquWsYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZiYvN6jBuDw/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also the day after Christmas.  This is Maycees cousin Randy.  They were both enjoying Maycee's gift that came from Grandma Kimmy and Grandpa Keith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnTquWsYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZiYvN6jBuDw/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnTquWsYI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/ZiYvN6jBuDw/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560933227479609730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We don't have much of a yard at the moment so we keep the car inside.  She plays in this car everyday.  She will take all of her most prized possessions and put them in the car.  Then she squeezes herself in there and just plays, like its a little house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one of the &lt;i&gt;cutest &lt;/i&gt;gifts that the little princess got where theses adorable boots that her two aunts, Ruth and Rachel, gave her.  She sure is a loved and spoiled little girl!  Just look how adorable they are on her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnTMsiAOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/OHnPCmbUhFg/s1600/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnTMsiAOI/AAAAAAAAAgI/OHnPCmbUhFg/s400/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560933219418898658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to all the family for making our Christmas wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-252147115308317054?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/252147115308317054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=252147115308317054' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/252147115308317054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/252147115308317054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-holiday.html' title='Happy Holiday!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TSxnSTG8evI/AAAAAAAAAfw/82_eWros-Ho/s72-c/Dec-Jan%2B2011%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1227203886850477403</id><published>2010-11-02T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:53:08.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What were you for Halloween?</title><content type='html'>You already saw Maycee was a cute little butterfly... but what About Blake and I right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just assumed that Blake and I wouldn't dress up this year.  For many reasons: Halloween was on a Sunday, we didn't really have any where to go, I have this big belly I didn't want to work around, and Blake's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; into dressing up (church is about as far as he pushes the envelope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday before Halloween my sister Ruth asked if I would trim her hair.  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(she has me do this from time to time, don't know why she trusts me to do it)&lt;/span&gt;  She came over and we were taking about her costume.  She asked what I was going to be and I gave her my excuses.  She was just in awe that I wasn't dressing up, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; do.  I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; a good costume, whether it is spirit week, Halloween, a family reunion, or any other good excuse for dressing up, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;count me in&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling a little guilty about not living up to my... I don't know... normal self.  So I asked her, "Well what can I be with this belly?  Can't be anything normal, a costume wont fit it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "give me a minute...." We sat quite for a while then she said, "I got it, I totally know what you could be!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was excited..... "A TROLL," she said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember these little guys that everyone collected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were cool for a while, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://toyxplosion.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/good-luck-troll-dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 323px;" src="http://toyxplosion.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/good-luck-troll-dolls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a great idea!  They have big bellies.... I have a big belly....  Blake's belly hasn't been the smallest lately.... It would totally work out.  So Ruth ran to Wal mart with me and we got what I thought we would need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our rendition.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVZ97nEQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YO3AWqlAAio/s1600/halloween+2010+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVZ97nEQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YO3AWqlAAio/s400/halloween+2010+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535017846648017154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we could have done more with the costume if the idea would have come to me sooner.  Like it would have been fun to do some pointy ears, and a big nose.  But all-in-all I think we got the important things the belly jewel and the hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVY4XtJZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/C83bHLHaoRY/s1600/halloween+2010+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVY4XtJZI/AAAAAAAAAfU/C83bHLHaoRY/s400/halloween+2010+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535017827975374226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did end up having a party to attend too.  Our good friends Matt and Kaylee Smith invited a good group of people over for some Halloween festivities.  We had a fabulous time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes the hair was not fun to take down.  Blake's was easy just a couple washes, mine on the other hand.....  Lets just say I wont be doing that again anything soon.  Three complete washes and it seemed like an hour of brushing.  Head was a bit tender the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get around to carving pumpkins too! Blake and I both spent sometime thinking and looking online for good picture "helps" for our pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blake's was a skull, which kinda looks like a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVYTHioZI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Z0dHxU5sjGs/s1600/halloween+2010+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVYTHioZI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Z0dHxU5sjGs/s400/halloween+2010+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535017817975464338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine was a fetus, tried to make it an accurate size of Lydia.  Kind of a weird idea, I know... But kinda cool too right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVYN-yeqI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xKmrQ8pNrBY/s1600/halloween+2010+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVYN-yeqI/AAAAAAAAAfE/xKmrQ8pNrBY/s400/halloween+2010+002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535017816596576930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for the next Holiday, THANKSGIVING!!!  Just what we need, more food....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1227203886850477403?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1227203886850477403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1227203886850477403' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1227203886850477403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1227203886850477403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-were-you-for-halloween.html' title='What were you for Halloween?'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TNBVZ97nEQI/AAAAAAAAAfk/YO3AWqlAAio/s72-c/halloween+2010+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-3665820966101660319</id><published>2010-10-28T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T13:29:02.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Halloween Carnival</title><content type='html'>Last night was my parents annual Halloween neighborhood Carnival that is put on by the church.  I can always remember going to this event as a kid. It has always been the high light of Halloween for me.  Everyone dresses up and they have lots of food and games for the kids.  Its fun because all the friends that I grew up with all come back and I get to see a lot of old familiar faces and catch up with them.  It is held in one of the cul-de-sacs in the ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at the party, just finished eating our pizza and nachos.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly still clean :)  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(we were bums for not dressing up, next year we are gonna be something fabulous!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMvC9M0LI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nrjxkuWDOmo/s1600/no+idea+280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMvC9M0LI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nrjxkuWDOmo/s400/no+idea+280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178725820846258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maycee stayed in her costume the entire time.  This was the only time that she allowed us to put the head piece on her. So we quick got a picture.  She was by far the cutest butterfly there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this picture is funky but i had to put it in so you could see her cute little smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRThkU8CI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZB99EE7stkA/s1600/no+idea+266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRThkU8CI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZB99EE7stkA/s400/no+idea+266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533183750559821858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year they had a petting zoo.  Maycee was funny about it.  She waited in line so patiently and kept pointing to the animals jabbering about them.  She wanted to see them sooooo bad.  We got in and this is how she was.... very VERY hesitant to touch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRT3dvk1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/0PR3zoFJAjU/s1600/no+idea+259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRT3dvk1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/0PR3zoFJAjU/s400/no+idea+259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533183756437787474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mostly she just wanted to point and squeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRS7QEiGI/AAAAAAAAAek/TIGiVsh-F10/s1600/no+idea+262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRS7QEiGI/AAAAAAAAAek/TIGiVsh-F10/s400/no+idea+262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533183740274313314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a pretty good variety of animals.... goats, a cute little big, rabbits that looked about 25 lbs., so weird breed of chickens, and this cute little pony which was incredibly soft!  This is the only animal Maycee touched on her own, and really she didn't hesitate about this one.  She takes after her mom, she likes the hoarse's the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5aHL7OI/AAAAAAAAAeE/0EbkSzDebMc/s1600/no+idea+251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5aHL7OI/AAAAAAAAAeE/0EbkSzDebMc/s400/no+idea+251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533182202370321634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5MorLoI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oMh7vBwKU3s/s1600/no+idea+252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5MorLoI/AAAAAAAAAd8/oMh7vBwKU3s/s400/no+idea+252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533182198752685698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maycee was so excited to see her other cousins there.  She immediately gave Randy a hug.  Doesn't he make a cute Thomas the train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRTPwkcLI/AAAAAAAAAes/XFokQ9gS4dU/s1600/no+idea+264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnRTPwkcLI/AAAAAAAAAes/XFokQ9gS4dU/s400/no+idea+264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533183745779331250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She even gave little Henry a kiss.  Not just a "butterfly" kiss, it was right on the lips! Mom and daddy set a good example :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMv4Kc0XI/AAAAAAAAAdU/XyHGIV8oLQ8/s1600/no+idea+274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMv4Kc0XI/AAAAAAAAAdU/XyHGIV8oLQ8/s400/no+idea+274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178740103500146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend that Maycee liked to be with was "Uncle Sam" we like to call him Uncle Dallin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5koRY-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/mGNAOvaD1QI/s1600/no+idea+246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP5koRY-I/AAAAAAAAAeM/mGNAOvaD1QI/s400/no+idea+246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533182205193446370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little patriotic for Halloween you say? &lt;br /&gt;Well its the only costume that works when your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 FEET TALL&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP6VHhwVI/AAAAAAAAAec/IeL7CVSR-Bc/s1600/no+idea+249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnP6VHhwVI/AAAAAAAAAec/IeL7CVSR-Bc/s400/no+idea+249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533182218209444178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Powerizers&lt;/span&gt; the kids got for Christmas.  Well Dallin is pretty much a pro on these babies!  He was showing off at the party.  Bouncing really high, hoppin' on one foot, etc.  He said he is still working on the front flip.  He wants to wait until track season so he can go make good use of the high jump mats at Meas High, ya know, just in case the front flip doesn't work out like he is hoping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maycee with Aunt Rachel, she was a very cute black cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMutjGUFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/l8CrLfjz6Zw/s1600/no+idea+284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMutjGUFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/l8CrLfjz6Zw/s400/no+idea+284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178720074223698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Ruthie I do apologize for not getting a picture of you and Maycee.  However, you were a beautiful greek goddess if I may say :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the games Blake has enjoyed over the few years that he has gone to this party is this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMs9aZegI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YsWqyNbn8iQ/s1600/no+idea+286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMs9aZegI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YsWqyNbn8iQ/s400/no+idea+286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178689972959746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get three attempts to throw the ball as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt; as you can!  Someone is behind a net recording the speed. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I'd hate that job)&lt;/span&gt; From what we remeber he has improved every year.  Last night he topped out at 68mph!  Great job honey!  The guys always get real competitive with this game because they have a white board posted at the front of the line that is broken down into age brackets with who is throwing the fastest and what there speed is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun evening! By 8:30 we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; ready to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMvUCvm5I/AAAAAAAAAdM/WyosE3zFEDw/s1600/no+idea+276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMvUCvm5I/AAAAAAAAAdM/WyosE3zFEDw/s400/no+idea+276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533178730407500690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maycee really did have a good time, we all did :)&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for next years....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-3665820966101660319?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/3665820966101660319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=3665820966101660319' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3665820966101660319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/3665820966101660319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/10/annual-halloween-carnival.html' title='Annual Halloween Carnival'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TMnMvC9M0LI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nrjxkuWDOmo/s72-c/no+idea+280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-8187823731648332148</id><published>2010-10-27T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T14:46:49.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sign of Relief</title><content type='html'>I can breathe easy, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only 2 ultra sounds have failed to show any "positive, for sure" girl signs. They have always been "Ya, I don't see any boy parts", "its probably a girl".  Those thoughts just haven't been sitting well.  I wanted a for sure "ITS A GIRL!" answer.  I finally got one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had an appointment today and my awesome Dr. took a quick look for me.   We got a, "positive, for sure, ITS A GIRL!"answer.    Glad to have the relief :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like I can tell people the name we have chosen for our sweet little girl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Lydia Celeste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Brimhall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They are both family names.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lydia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Is Blake's Great (x5) Grandmothers name.  We became acquainted with this name at the last Brimhall reunion over the summer.  It was a big "50th" reunion and so each family had a display about their line of the family.  We noticed this name on a family pedigree chart, and both told each other we liked it.  It wasn't until that evening that we found out a little bit more about Lydia.  One of the family members had put together a movie about the family.  Where the Brimhall family name comes from, ancestors, neat stories etc.  If my memory services me correctly Lydia gave birth to her last child on a boat coming down the Mississippi River and so they decided to name him Noah.  There were some other things said about her that aren't coming to my mind at the moment but she seemed like a really neat lady. (hopefully we will be getting a copy of that movie soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Celeste&lt;/span&gt; is after me.  It is my middle name.  I am the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt; daughter of 4 girls in my family.  I always thought it would be fun to name my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt; daughter after me.  So we are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you all have a name you can add to your prayers.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Lydia Celeste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-8187823731648332148?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/8187823731648332148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=8187823731648332148' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8187823731648332148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/8187823731648332148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/10/sign-of-relief.html' title='A Sign of Relief'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-6234174895103367280</id><published>2010-08-31T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T12:29:13.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still not convinced... but we are rollin with it!</title><content type='html'>Well had my ultra sound yesterday :) wasn't to impressed with the tech :( I mean, I had Blake and Maycee in there plus my mother and younger sister came. This was the first time Rachel had ever seen an ultra sound done and the tech was just a DUD!!! She didnt explain anything and when you asked a question she gave the shortest answer she could and was back to her business. She just didn't make it enjoyable at all.... Oh well..... not alot I can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tech of coarse checked for the gender (since we did not get a "for sure" answer from the doctor) and unfortunately we got the same response form the tech. "Well, im not really seeing a whole lot going on down there..... it looks like its a girl." Not very reassuring &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;!!!! However, we have heard that twice now from two different resources so odds are &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ITS A GIRL!!!!&lt;/span&gt; (there still is that very slim doubt in my mind, hopefully that will pass.... Im just terrified that I will have been "bonding" with a girl for 9 months and then they hand me a boy..... that would be really hard for me I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ANOTHER GIRL THOUGH&lt;/span&gt;.... How exciting!! Blake and I are really happy about it. We are excited for Maycee to have a little sister that she can be best buds with (hopefully) and that we can dress them with matching outfits and stuff :) Plus we already have a ton of pink so financially that is better for us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, with the good news out of the way lets move on to some more good news.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised a prize for the person that picked the correct gender :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 out of 30 of you picked &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt; in the post that I did a while ago but I only picked 1 lucky winner from the hat! That winner is ....... drum roll please.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:180%;" &gt;ASHLEY KELEPOLO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations you have won a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;NEW SONIC GIFT CARD&lt;/span&gt; with the amount of 5 dollars attached! (You have a Sonic in Egar right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better luck to the rest of you next time :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-6234174895103367280?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/6234174895103367280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=6234174895103367280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6234174895103367280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/6234174895103367280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/08/still-not-convinced-but-we-are-rollin.html' title='Still not convinced... but we are rollin with it!'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4986230066530401755</id><published>2010-08-10T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:41:38.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooo I love the way you...</title><content type='html'>I LOVE BLAKE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way that he loves Maycee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the last few days I have really noticed how much he really loves his little girl! I mean it has always been obvious, but lately its just been really profound. It is so amazing to see! These two love playing together!!! Only Blake can get her to actually LAUGH! I love to hear her laugh, and I love that Blake can get her to do it. She loves her dad so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was getting ready to leave for work and Blake called to let me know that he was on the way home. He said that he wanted Maycee to stay with him while I went to work. I was kinda surprised. You could tell he really wanted her there, not just to give me a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so greatful that I am blessed with such a loving husband that loves me and our little girl! I am excited to see the two become even better friends when the new baby gets here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Blake!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4986230066530401755?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4986230066530401755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4986230066530401755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4986230066530401755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4986230066530401755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-i-love-way-you.html' title='Ooo I love the way you...'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1597498101601257146</id><published>2010-08-05T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T12:29:24.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>News. Thoughts. And a whole lot of nonsense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LUNCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; doesn't get any better than:  Homemade turkey and avocado sandwich on a whole wheat bun with miracle whip and brown spicy mustard.  Choice of fruit on the side and a cold glass of filtered water.  :)  Even Maycee scarfed it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our yard is One &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Less: The camry has left our presence forever!  Bitter Sweet.  Jose and his friends came and picked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; and the title up last night for $500.  They got a smokin' deal. Literally.  The car drives but it has problems.  We don't know exactly what is wrong with it.  It could last another year, it could last another day.  We weren't willing to find out :)  That poor car has seen better days but we were happy to see it go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love the sound that a knife makes when you pull it out of the block.... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ZWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Mine do anyway.  Anyone else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click... Click... Click!  Maycee has learned to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her tongue.  She walks around the house, click... click... click.  Little stinker won't let me get it on video though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why haven't I learned that its so much easier to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WASH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;DISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (pot or pan) right after dinner is over.  I always seem to wait several days, its a terrible, terrible habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake is all registered for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Its gonna be a fun semester. Only 2 classes but its what we both need right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; date for the drawing of the "unknown prize".  It will be on the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;31st of August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, sometime after I get home from my next ultra sound.  I will know for sure by then if this baby inside is truly a girl or, on the slim chance, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slow developing&lt;/span&gt; boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I almost forgot.... drumb roll please.....  my last day of work is this coming &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!  After 4 years and about 9 days I have decided its time to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay-at-Home &lt;/span&gt;MOM!  Of coarse I am sad to not be able to spend time with Jack and his family so much but this is what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY FAMILY&lt;/span&gt; needs right now, ME! I am so grataeful for the friendship that the Thomas Family has show to me (and Blake and Maycee).  They have truly been a blessing in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing Up:  Maycee sleeps on a "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Girl Bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" now!  Well its just a toddler bed but I can't believe it! She transitioned so well. Slept great on it the first time and hasn't gone back.  Now we just need to decide if we keep her in the same room with new little sister or split them up?  Blake and I are in disagreement about this one.  Good thing we have about 5 months to decide. Whats your advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1597498101601257146?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1597498101601257146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1597498101601257146' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1597498101601257146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1597498101601257146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/08/news-thoughts-and-whole-lot-of-nonsense.html' title='News. Thoughts. And a whole lot of nonsense.'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2678158477109593681</id><published>2010-08-04T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T15:28:17.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT Official</title><content type='html'>POLES ARE CLOSED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to everyone that participated in the recent voting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poles are closed however no winner will be decided until further notice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first doctors visit today.  I wasn't sure if Dr. was going to do an ultra sound but he did!!!!  I was so excited when he mentioned that he was.  However it was a limited ultra sound and we couldn't get a supper good picture of the "gender area" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(he DID give it a valiant effort, the little peanut was uncooperative)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He asked, "Do you want to know what it is"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes", I said with like a "duh" sound in my voice (but not in a rude way).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Well its a......................................................................................."  It was seriously like 10 seconds.  "Well, I'm not getting a very good picture but it looks like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about it for a bit.  He couldn't get a very good shot but he wasn't really seeing anything "protruding" and also did say he saw what look like the female anatomy.   He gave me very good odds for a baby girl.  90%.  I told him those were pretty good odds. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it.  It looks like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!!  I don't want to pull any names out of a hat until we have a FOR SURE.  So give me about 3 more weeks (that's when my complete ultra sound is scheduled)  and we will pick an official winner then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and I are both VERY excited for the little one! :)  Now we just need a name......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone is curious......  the baby was measuring a week smaller which puts my due date around the 21st of January.  But he said  until another ultra sound he doesn't want to move the due date.  So it is still 1-11-11 :)  I did kind joke that it would be cool if he could induce me on the 11th because it would be a cool birthday and he said "we could probably work that out"  Which kinda surprised me that he was up for it...... but we will see.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2678158477109593681?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2678158477109593681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2678158477109593681' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2678158477109593681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2678158477109593681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/08/not-official.html' title='NOT Official'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-4640427801958876923</id><published>2010-07-30T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:00:48.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE</title><content type='html'>Alright Everyone! Time for a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;vote&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting so anxious about what this baby is gonna be! And I have no clue as to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;!?! One day I hope so bad for a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; and the next day same thing about a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and I would be happy with either and Maycee is not telling us what she wants for some reason. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were gonna take a vote. Leave a comment with your guess either &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;. Once we find out what it is (should be anytime now) we will put all the correct guesses in a hat and pull a name out. the winner will get a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;! I say surprise cause I am not sure what it is yet. Ha ha! But its gonna be something neat!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will edit the post as more votes come in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME- Undecided- I'm the only one that can vote this way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mom Mickelson- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Mom Brimhall- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Angie Ellsworth- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Donna Webster- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Kim Higham- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Jenny Carpenter- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Whitney Groscost- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Lindsey Robison- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Allee Johnson- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Marjolein Reman- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Ashley Kelepolo- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Darby Reidhead- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Emery Reidhead- Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;David Mickelson- Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rachel Mickelson- Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dallin Mickelson- Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kurtis Mickelson- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Larry Mickelson- Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Karri Mickelson- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Shea &amp;amp; Yvette Flake- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne Judd- Boy&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Judd- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Elder Mickelson- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Raena Tellez- Girl&lt;br /&gt;Mike and Kristy- Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1 id="profile_name" class="fn org"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-4640427801958876923?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/4640427801958876923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=4640427801958876923' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4640427801958876923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/4640427801958876923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/07/vote.html' title='VOTE'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-2731576712926241403</id><published>2010-07-29T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T09:31:46.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Saturday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few Saturdays ago we woke and said, "Hey lets go watch the Reidhead girls dive meet!"  It was going to be last one that they would be able to compete in.  So we did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the best weather you could hope for, for an Arizona summer morning that is.  A little humid but cloud cover and a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGptCM3EDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yjr6YrvfF7g/s1600/more+summer+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGptCM3EDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yjr6YrvfF7g/s400/more+summer+051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499363211146104882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee had her sunglasses and she was good to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpSZeyJWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/mYBPFpqH2QA/s1600/more+summer+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpSZeyJWI/AAAAAAAAAcU/mYBPFpqH2QA/s400/more+summer+055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499362753538827618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Emery flying through the air!  They both dive great on their 5 dives and had great scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpR9OWVHI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yXwqfyM4zZg/s1600/more+summer+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpR9OWVHI/AAAAAAAAAcM/yXwqfyM4zZg/s400/more+summer+057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499362745953703026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I would have realized we were so close to the end of the meet I would have tried harder to get a picture of Darby in the air.  I realized to late.  So here she is with Maycee and Josie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpRS5NL0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/YJ9NedbioXA/s1600/more+summer+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpRS5NL0I/AAAAAAAAAcE/YJ9NedbioXA/s400/more+summer+058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499362734590734146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpQyWaHUI/AAAAAAAAAb8/_qQ7VpBxSA8/s1600/more+summer+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpQyWaHUI/AAAAAAAAAb8/_qQ7VpBxSA8/s400/more+summer+064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499362725854846274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sunglasses were a hit with Josie too.  She liked to wear them upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpQXCwk1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/FOxRuuOdmQE/s1600/more+summer+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGpQXCwk1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/FOxRuuOdmQE/s400/more+summer+066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499362718524674898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby is always so good at thinking of cute poses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to go and watch all the kids compete.  Both Darby and Emery qualified for the city meet BUT they were both at the PSR Reunion and missed it.  Next time you see either of these girls give them a high five, they are great divers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-2731576712926241403?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/2731576712926241403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=2731576712926241403' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2731576712926241403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/2731576712926241403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-saturday-morning.html' title='One Saturday Morning'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFGptCM3EDI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Yjr6YrvfF7g/s72-c/more+summer+051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-1712640990058213481</id><published>2010-07-28T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T09:07:58.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th of July</title><content type='html'>So our 4th of July was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;pits&lt;/span&gt;!   I mean we were of coarse proud to be Americans and flew our Country's  flag but our "celebration" was lame.  I blame myself.  We planned to go  see fireworks at my Uncle Morris lynn and Aunt Susan's house &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(we've been in the past, and they have had a good firework show)&lt;/span&gt;.   I don't know what the deal was this year but the fireworks didn't  shoot into the air like the normal ones do.  This was just like a ground  display.  And since we were at their house, not the church where they  were being launched from, it was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LAMEST&lt;/span&gt;  show ever!!!  Even if we would have been at the church, the show still  would have been awful! However, we made up for it the next day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Our 5th of July was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME !!! &lt;/span&gt;:)  Blake had read about this camping place online called Workman's Creek.  We decided that we would get up and go check it out.  We packed a lunch and after a 2 and half our drive we were there.  The beautiful Arizona mountains.  Blake had read that this place had several different camp grounds, a creek that is stocked yearly, and a 200 ft. waterfall.... our hopes were high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     When we got there we found the camp grounds.  They weren't to big.  Each one could hold about 5 or 6 family's &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(In my mind I was expecting something like Sherwood Forest)&lt;/span&gt;  There were pretty nice camp sights.  They had toilets :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCtAf_FuMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2ztu_xB7GtM/s1600/more+summer+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCtAf_FuMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2ztu_xB7GtM/s400/more+summer+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499085369117096130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maycee loved to be out in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nature&lt;/span&gt;.  After we got out and stretched we set off to find the creek and this waterfall that was on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCtALsSGNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tAtA9lmweAk/s1600/more+summer+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCtALsSGNI/AAAAAAAAAbk/tAtA9lmweAk/s400/more+summer+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499085363669506258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maycee is headed to the creek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs_sIsAgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/wYQK9JiYXUQ/s1600/more+summer+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs_sIsAgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/wYQK9JiYXUQ/s400/more+summer+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499085355198710274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this cool little place to take a family picture.  Couldn't resist it.  it was fun to prop the camera and use the timer.  It took a couple of try's.  Had a few pictures with my back side instead of my face :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs_Ntt5DI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1GennRLvOQI/s1600/more+summer+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs_Ntt5DI/AAAAAAAAAbU/1GennRLvOQI/s400/more+summer+012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499085347032523826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came to this little waterfall and hoped this was not what everyone was raving about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we found lots of little waterfalls!  This was a cool little place where the rocks were chilled away and it looked like a bunch of little steps for dolls or something.....  it was cooler in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if you click on the picture it will enlarge and you can see the steps a little better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs-uerR6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/lKt-vRHW1rA/s1600/more+summer+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCs-uerR6I/AAAAAAAAAbM/lKt-vRHW1rA/s400/more+summer+014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499085338647938978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about a 45min. hike up and back the creek we decided we would get lunch and then see if we could find the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; in the using the car.  It wasn't bad to hike in the creek, in fact it was a lot of fun it was just had cause we had to carry Maycee the whole time.  She might be a lite weight but she gets heavy fast when your trying to jump up rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was good.  Chicken salad sandwiches :)  Made them here at this make-shift table/bench Blake made for us.  A plank he found on a rock and a stump.  He is so handy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr2rWjmtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/uqSUJC3obCw/s1600/more+summer+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr2rWjmtI/AAAAAAAAAbE/uqSUJC3obCw/s400/more+summer+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084100857993938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During lunch, Maycee found a favorite place.  This stump was just her size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr2NhNTkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WrGEtSjAAHg/s1600/more+summer+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr2NhNTkI/AAAAAAAAAa8/WrGEtSjAAHg/s400/more+summer+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084092849606210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr1tUd0fI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4xp2Jf7kpwA/s1600/more+summer+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr1tUd0fI/AAAAAAAAAa0/4xp2Jf7kpwA/s400/more+summer+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084084206227954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jumped in the car and took off up the road.  Ran into, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not literally), &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;some hikers.  They told us the fall was just up the road...... we were getting excited :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Then there it was...... Beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr0hN36rI/AAAAAAAAAak/7NHyE9kNM7k/s1600/more+summer+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr0hN36rI/AAAAAAAAAak/7NHyE9kNM7k/s400/more+summer+021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084063777483442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a small pond right before the fall and we did see 1 fish in it.  Can you see it?  Its very camouflaged.... upper left hand corner.... well more middle-left of the picture I guess... kinda green looking..... you can see its shadow in the bottom of the pond, just underneath it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr1NnF0pI/AAAAAAAAAas/-uvp-UL_XFQ/s1600/more+summer+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCr1NnF0pI/AAAAAAAAAas/-uvp-UL_XFQ/s400/more+summer+020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499084075694412434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After admiring this we got back in the car and headed further up the road and found a look out tower.  talked to a funny old guy for a while and saw some more amazing sights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were satisfied we headed back down the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake wanted to go see the new dam that was put in at Roosevelt Lake so we went and checked that out and then of coarse had to stop for some fishing.  Didn't catch anything so it was more of just hanging out with a fishing pole in hand.  We had fun though :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBeuj6rPnI/AAAAAAAAAac/8-R2x2_JNVI/s1600/more+summer+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBeuj6rPnI/AAAAAAAAAac/8-R2x2_JNVI/s400/more+summer+026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999299027713650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though the water was cool Maycee and I enjoyed it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBet_La3gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/kp-TEgZAuZc/s1600/more+summer+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBet_La3gI/AAAAAAAAAaU/kp-TEgZAuZc/s400/more+summer+027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999289165831682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBetGiKdoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/XEKjjf80zEM/s1600/more+summer+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBetGiKdoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/XEKjjf80zEM/s400/more+summer+028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999273960404610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBesiEOYaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/VwnXDCDnpz4/s1600/more+summer+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBesiEOYaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/VwnXDCDnpz4/s400/more+summer+031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999264171155874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake doing his thing....&lt;br /&gt;Us doing ours.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBesMsHssI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tY_Ew3MpZFg/s1600/more+summer+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBesMsHssI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tY_Ew3MpZFg/s400/more+summer+032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999258432910018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBby1O0dyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1EdJjaohX9Q/s1600/more+summer+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBby1O0dyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/1EdJjaohX9Q/s400/more+summer+033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498996073860200226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ride home was even fun.... Maycee started in on this apple and I was surprised what she could do with those 6 front teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbyLOrQxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/N6GlMRGszhk/s1600/more+summer+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbyLOrQxI/AAAAAAAAAZs/N6GlMRGszhk/s400/more+summer+036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498996062585307922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbxvsm4fI/AAAAAAAAAZk/48LB-65MX_Y/s1600/more+summer+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbxIDxAzI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Fzpxv07NS-Q/s1600/more+summer+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbxIDxAzI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Fzpxv07NS-Q/s400/more+summer+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498996044554371890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half way gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbwloj96I/AAAAAAAAAZU/lWUYV1io1V8/s1600/more+summer+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFBbwloj96I/AAAAAAAAAZU/lWUYV1io1V8/s400/more+summer+044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498996035313465250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole day was great! It was just fun to get away just us,  and for pretty cheap too.  Just a tank of gas.  We decided we will have to go back to actually go camping with a small group of friends or family..... maybe you will be the lucky ones :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5870059359120038059-1712640990058213481?l=brimhallove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/feeds/1712640990058213481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5870059359120038059&amp;postID=1712640990058213481' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1712640990058213481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870059359120038059/posts/default/1712640990058213481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brimhallove.blogspot.com/2010/07/5th-of-july.html' title='5th of July'/><author><name>BABrimhall</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06906430901362206965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/SRziT6UYKeI/AAAAAAAAAAY/CQbAfT30t3c/S220/IMG_3337.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TFCtAf_FuMI/AAAAAAAAAbs/2ztu_xB7GtM/s72-c/more+summer+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870059359120038059.post-7012557575003677680</id><published>2010-07-01T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:06:36.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer time Start</title><content type='html'>This is the start of my summertime posts.  I am sure they will all  be lengthy as I will only have a few days here and thee to update and  the pictures and memories will continue to accumulate whether I post  them or not.  So here is my best shot at the first month.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is making up for the last one that didn't have any pictures..... this post has a TON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Memorial day  we decided to go check the "new-er" Wildlife Zoo that is over in Glendale (far far away).  It was a really neat place.  We had a few "buy one get one free admission" coupons that we got from our egg carton, so we took us and Brandon + Allee, and Rachel + Angie, and her two boys and Maycee were free!  I would highly recommend it to any family.  They had several animals that the Pheonix Zoo doesn't and their habitats are much closer to the public so you can actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are with the flamingo's!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzj1BJZRII/AAAAAAAAAZM/VMEkDgKwNg0/s1600/not+sure+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzj1BJZRII/AAAAAAAAAZM/VMEkDgKwNg0/s400/not+sure+074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489012545838204034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One thing that made the zoo so enjoyable was watching Maycee get so excited about each animal see saw!  She would point and make the cutest "oo" sound.  Almost like she was trying to talk to them.  It was so fun to watch her! Here she is pointing at the ostrich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzj0LPqOZI/AAAAAAAAAZE/SuCrLZ2psiY/s1600/not+sure+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzj0LPqOZI/AAAAAAAAAZE/SuCrLZ2psiY/s400/not+sure+076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489012531368966546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maycee really got excited to see these things, I couldn't tell you what they are called now but she was thrilled!!!  Maybe it was the horns....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjy2C2SnI/AAAAAAAAAY8/UmBlwHk78Sk/s1600/not+sure+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjy2C2SnI/AAAAAAAAAY8/UmBlwHk78Sk/s400/not+sure+078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489012508498217586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking at more animals.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjNl263mI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ioa7hRrW9YQ/s1600/not+sure+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjNl263mI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Ioa7hRrW9YQ/s400/not+sure+079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489011868498058850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pointing some more.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjM0AJkII/AAAAAAAAAYs/wkyFiNcVBFQ/s1600/not+sure+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjM0AJkII/AAAAAAAAAYs/wkyFiNcVBFQ/s400/not+sure+082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489011855114997890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjMY13xyI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Qn-gBJ1zAh4/s1600/not+sure+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WFJSsUyBEzo/TCzjMY13xyI/AAAAAAAAAYk/Qn-gBJ1zAh4/s400/not+sure+083.JPG" 
