<?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-3438244490207234902</id><updated>2011-10-03T05:49:49.595-06:00</updated><category term='ben and birdy'/><category term='funny'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='politics'/><category term='family'/><category term='about me'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='about us'/><category term='house'/><category term='work'/><category term='ADD'/><category term='poems'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Lovin' My Earthly Existence</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to my bloggity blog. My digiscrapbook. Here you may find family, friends, photography, food, fun and philosophy.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7865059343866142868</id><published>2011-08-19T16:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T10:46:52.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>My Baby Turned 16!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's right folks, my firstborn child is almost an adult.....seriously?!?!? &lt;br /&gt;What happened to my life?&amp;nbsp; Well, we wont go down that road here, maybe in another post......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a family party Sunday, his favorite dinner on Tuesday (his actual birthday) and then a friend's party Saturday. It's been a busy week.....&lt;br /&gt;Here's the opening of presents.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYWugMPfjBU/Tk7aK2qhCcI/AAAAAAAABrY/8BT0BBomy7Y/s1600/IMG_0498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYWugMPfjBU/Tk7aK2qhCcI/AAAAAAAABrY/8BT0BBomy7Y/s400/IMG_0498.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This lovely gift was not subway sandwiches after all....though it would have made Nathan pretty happy either way; Jeff and Siena you totally could have saved money here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5Jz5Y8BgJM/Tk7aUtUi_eI/AAAAAAAABrc/9T_hQz7rdK4/s1600/IMG_0519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5Jz5Y8BgJM/Tk7aUtUi_eI/AAAAAAAABrc/9T_hQz7rdK4/s400/IMG_0519.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This outfit he's wearing was wrapped up in the Subway papers.....cute!! Oh, I mean, Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkPpf3ruA3o/Tk7aZX7Q0oI/AAAAAAAABrg/5DJ1gAkow3o/s1600/IMG_0497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZkPpf3ruA3o/Tk7aZX7Q0oI/AAAAAAAABrg/5DJ1gAkow3o/s400/IMG_0497.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Party Guests! Family from both sides; it was great to have everyone together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1lfihXNVEVQ/Tk7abwLFpVI/AAAAAAAABrk/4CGA_xE246c/s1600/IMG_0505.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1lfihXNVEVQ/Tk7abwLFpVI/AAAAAAAABrk/4CGA_xE246c/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T41pdTCJUuM/Tk7ae5XqsbI/AAAAAAAABro/ATK8dYePv3E/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T41pdTCJUuM/Tk7ae5XqsbI/AAAAAAAABro/ATK8dYePv3E/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's the Cake.....Oreo! Nathan's favorite; I'll show you how I made it&amp;nbsp;on &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2011/08/oreo-cream-cake.html"&gt;my cooking bloggity blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the friends' party was fun too; Nathan decided on a YouTube party.&amp;nbsp; We had decorations, food, and costumes all themed; YouTube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwBho05MyK0/Tk7aoGzcvhI/AAAAAAAABrs/oCQALUONOm8/s1600/IMG_0560.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lwBho05MyK0/Tk7aoGzcvhI/AAAAAAAABrs/oCQALUONOm8/s400/IMG_0560.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_pqK2KDETE/Tk7azlnD6EI/AAAAAAAABr0/Ah0GrrTChZE/s1600/IMG_0587.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_pqK2KDETE/Tk7azlnD6EI/AAAAAAAABr0/Ah0GrrTChZE/s400/IMG_0587.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQSNhk5ICTI"&gt;Double Rainbow Cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;; these had rainbow cake on the inside and chocolate rainbows on the outside; I'll have these on &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2011/08/double-rainbow-cupcakes.html"&gt;my cooking blog&lt;/a&gt; too then; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_OBlgSz8sSM"&gt;Charlie bit my, Fingers&lt;/a&gt;, these were dough with&amp;nbsp;a pepperoni stick wrapped in there; cut to look like a bloody nail (no blood in the real video clip; I promise) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QH2-TGUlwu4"&gt;Nyan Cats&lt;/a&gt; Treats; just strawberry PopTarts; then&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tx1XIm6q4r4"&gt;Potter Pals&lt;/a&gt; Licorice wands; licorice dipped in white chocolate for the handles.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The only clip from above I found funny was the Potter Pals, but whatevs....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFhN5e6pFTw/Tk7a3KL5JeI/AAAAAAAABr4/k98rizZjXvc/s1600/IMG_0596.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFhN5e6pFTw/Tk7a3KL5JeI/AAAAAAAABr4/k98rizZjXvc/s400/IMG_0596.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan streamed a bunch of his favorite YouTube videos in a play list to watch randomly with everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6Q4bzEaX10/Tk7a5emzkDI/AAAAAAAABr8/wPRU9BYSq34/s1600/IMG_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g6Q4bzEaX10/Tk7a5emzkDI/AAAAAAAABr8/wPRU9BYSq34/s400/IMG_0623.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gifts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeMu-JIUAGc/Tk7a9yv7UBI/AAAAAAAABsA/uuKYLTwjq3Y/s1600/IMG_0601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeMu-JIUAGc/Tk7a9yv7UBI/AAAAAAAABsA/uuKYLTwjq3Y/s400/IMG_0601.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Games!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVLu_YROttc/Tk7bAlz77QI/AAAAAAAABsE/TDLXFQpwF44/s1600/IMG_0605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YVLu_YROttc/Tk7bAlz77QI/AAAAAAAABsE/TDLXFQpwF44/s400/IMG_0605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XNk7VcyHUg/Tk7bEJsRJ6I/AAAAAAAABsI/QWCNuUZVSZY/s1600/IMG_0613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4XNk7VcyHUg/Tk7bEJsRJ6I/AAAAAAAABsI/QWCNuUZVSZY/s400/IMG_0613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Water Balloons!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN_jgJnXwFs/Tk7bP_VWhRI/AAAAAAAABsM/PTXzJoppgWQ/s1600/IMG_0631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PN_jgJnXwFs/Tk7bP_VWhRI/AAAAAAAABsM/PTXzJoppgWQ/s400/IMG_0631.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course Costumes.&amp;nbsp; Nathan is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=owGykVbfgUE"&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from YouTube and Old Spice TV commercials. Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVN0zIT-yRU/Tk7bYYJ76NI/AAAAAAAABsU/Dn8EB2GU5RU/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVN0zIT-yRU/Tk7bYYJ76NI/AAAAAAAABsU/Dn8EB2GU5RU/s400/IMG_0641.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We decorated the house with these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqOp6HXgMAI/Tk7bshfjlNI/AAAAAAAABsY/Qrrc6S4F0P0/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqOp6HXgMAI/Tk7bshfjlNI/AAAAAAAABsY/Qrrc6S4F0P0/s400/IMG_0625.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj-Ro4ayNvw/Tk7b1bcUGnI/AAAAAAAABsc/jPXQGqDJnQ0/s1600/IMG_0634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj-Ro4ayNvw/Tk7b1bcUGnI/AAAAAAAABsc/jPXQGqDJnQ0/s400/IMG_0634.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got out Nathan's Scrapbooks at both parties for some&amp;nbsp;teasing and&amp;nbsp;reminiscing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fun Times!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7865059343866142868?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7865059343866142868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-baby-turned-16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7865059343866142868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7865059343866142868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-baby-turned-16.html' title='My Baby Turned 16!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iYWugMPfjBU/Tk7aK2qhCcI/AAAAAAAABrY/8BT0BBomy7Y/s72-c/IMG_0498.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7211761313826609129</id><published>2011-07-07T12:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:20:02.361-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Happy Retirement Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aahEdsQCaas/ThXwHFocY4I/AAAAAAAABqI/YBHN5WtDfek/s1600/IMG_0066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aahEdsQCaas/ThXwHFocY4I/AAAAAAAABqI/YBHN5WtDfek/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, can you believe my mom is retiring&amp;nbsp;after 27 years of service from Davis County School District?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15 years of Teaching 6th grade and 12 years&amp;nbsp;of being an&amp;nbsp;Elementary School Principal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She is an amazing example, a great teacher, mentor and educator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we decided to throw her a party!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR3z1eDBRCw/ThXwMdSMxXI/AAAAAAAABqM/DTNxz6B5r34/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR3z1eDBRCw/ThXwMdSMxXI/AAAAAAAABqM/DTNxz6B5r34/s400/IMG_0099.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That just happened to be on the 4th of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOilIjkJ6Gs/ThXwPRktvAI/AAAAAAAABqQ/g8S7q8QOuWs/s1600/IMG_0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WOilIjkJ6Gs/ThXwPRktvAI/AAAAAAAABqQ/g8S7q8QOuWs/s400/IMG_0111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is mom next to her table of treats. &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html"&gt;Recipes found Here&lt;/a&gt;. There were fun Cake Bites, Red White and Blue Strawberries, at Red White and Blue Beverage and lots of treats that family brought too!&amp;nbsp; We had Curried Chicken over Rice, and Corn on the Cob and&amp;nbsp;Red White and Blue Jell-o, salad Etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She got new business cards that she got to pass out to everyone.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nJxHVAIQbE/ThXw6jkIRoI/AAAAAAAABqc/T9pfA7NckWA/s1600/IMG_0131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9nJxHVAIQbE/ThXw6jkIRoI/AAAAAAAABqc/T9pfA7NckWA/s320/IMG_0131.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get these darn photos to turn sometimes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S6rYBFLQDa0/ThXwa8XPxrI/AAAAAAAABqU/HpBE-e4drSc/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner the family gave her gifts.&amp;nbsp; Each one of us kids read&amp;nbsp;her a poem we wrote, my uncle wrote one too but I dont have that one: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Retirement haikus for Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shaping multitudes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Correcting bad attitudes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enough is enough. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Were crying children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or the students the worst part?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Personal zen earned&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hyper active youth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He peed where? She bullied who?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never EVER more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suns set on careers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But never on adventure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go and find your path&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;span style="background-color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Jon (Jeff)&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An Incorrect Haiku for Mom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By David Parkin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My mom teaches school&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was my sixth grade teacher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She taught me Haiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five syllables first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven for the second line&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five for the third line&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For an assignment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had to write five poems&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It wasn’t that hard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It is incorrect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To write out a bunch of them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To form a story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just thought I’d say that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So my mom would understand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #eeeeee; color: #b45f06; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I learned my Haiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Who’s the Boss??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;No more pencils, No more books, no more Teacher’s dirty looks……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;No more 4pm clock watch or 6am commutes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;No more faculty meetings or annual reviews….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;No more clueless parents or entitled kids…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;No more PTA Carnivals or silly fundraisers…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time to create&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time for peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time to dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time with us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time to wander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;More time to be whatever or wherever you want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Cause You’re the Boss!&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;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Love, &amp;nbsp;Kelley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8MAKP25WFk/ThX0amJvzKI/AAAAAAAABqg/z7MRLKPm0fQ/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8MAKP25WFk/ThX0amJvzKI/AAAAAAAABqg/z7MRLKPm0fQ/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made her a&amp;nbsp;"Retirement Suggestion Jar" stuffed full of ideas for when she gets bored, everyone got to add their ideas too.&amp;nbsp; I have tons of stuff in there, websites to visit like "Watch Paint Dry.com" and "99 most viral Videos" and "TED.com" Etc. Plus ideas of places to go, people to see etc. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day! She had a great time and we were happy that Rachel could come too! We missed Dave but he was there in spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Retirement Mom!!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3438244490207234902-7211761313826609129?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7211761313826609129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-retirement-mom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7211761313826609129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7211761313826609129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-retirement-mom.html' title='Happy Retirement Mom!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aahEdsQCaas/ThXwHFocY4I/AAAAAAAABqI/YBHN5WtDfek/s72-c/IMG_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4095156741424841190</id><published>2011-07-06T16:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:30:03.297-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Week of Staycation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I love a good staycation.&amp;nbsp; I was able to spend tons of time with my boys; I made SURE Nathan had something awesome to do with friends every day to make his summer more fun.&amp;nbsp; He usually watches Cameron all day for me when I'm at work so I wanted him to have a vacation too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He got to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;See a movie with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Go to Raging Waters with a buddy from Trek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Spend the entire day with said buddy till 10pm - complete with pizza and snacks and sodas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He&amp;nbsp;also took the train to&amp;nbsp;another buddy's house from school to sleep over , then the next day he took the train further north&amp;nbsp;to Syracuse to spend the next 3 days and 2 nights with another buddy; then we picked him up and we went to our amazing friends' Matt and Teri's house for a get-together: Where I made Nathan's favorite dessert (Chocolate Chip Cookie pie) and he slept in their basement for the most part while we played.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVdh11xWXUU/ThTeDfQknmI/AAAAAAAABqA/C1FmSOF_5cg/s1600/IMG_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVdh11xWXUU/ThTeDfQknmI/AAAAAAAABqA/C1FmSOF_5cg/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here he is not at all awake at 5pm after 3 "sleep overs" you can see the problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CK0-kfmwsE/ThTeINwURZI/AAAAAAAABqE/PD3n6hjTkHQ/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--CK0-kfmwsE/ThTeINwURZI/AAAAAAAABqE/PD3n6hjTkHQ/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On the other hand Cameron had a great time and he's wide awake at 10pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿We also did some home decor projects during the week- I got like 6 of my closets re-organized and&amp;nbsp;now I have a lovely&amp;nbsp;Pantry, Hallway, &amp;nbsp;Scrapbook, Game, Master and Laundry Closet. They are AMAZING now. It's like a huge relief to open them and see organization and fabulous&amp;nbsp;synergy staring back at me. It's peaceful, it really is. If I need a little Zen, I open one of these closets, take a look and let the peace and tranquility wash over me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, with home improvement projects you usually start with a HUGE mess; Which we did.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are a few projects we did....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOKEN FAMILY PHOTO WALL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It took a while (a few months for me anyway) to get mostly black photo frames (couponer skills inserted here)I got most of these 8 1/2 X 11 photo frames for $3 and the bigger ones for 75% off or more on clearances or with coupons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Then I organized, chose and printed my favorite photos, went through archived school pics and put them all together on my couch....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FdQTK-oTonM/ThTHEFX0T0I/AAAAAAAABos/teInPNYSB1A/s1600/IMG_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FdQTK-oTonM/ThTHEFX0T0I/AAAAAAAABos/teInPNYSB1A/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;and on my ping pong table.....and on the floor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i6v-x-doUs/ThTHYClifyI/AAAAAAAABo0/vFhA2mExSaM/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2i6v-x-doUs/ThTHYClifyI/AAAAAAAABo0/vFhA2mExSaM/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When they were all in frames and I was happy; it was time to organize the wall.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I got a big roll of paper, and cut to size all the photo frames. then I&amp;nbsp;labeled them; and stuck the papers on the wall with painters tape so I could space them out and have them work in chronological order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now my friend - &amp;nbsp;who shall not be named&amp;nbsp; - called me a way meaner name for "Overly Organized" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Anal) &lt;/span&gt;when I told her what I was doing..... and the process involved; but in my defense&amp;nbsp;you CANNOT start hanging pictures up randomly with NAILS! If you don't like where they are you have to move them and then you have NAIL holes in your beautiful PLUM wall!!&amp;nbsp; (The HORROR) so I had to get it right the first time.....this template and hanging process took like 8 hours total AFTER all the pics were in frames.&amp;nbsp; I have NO idea how long it took to get them all chosen, printed, bought and in the frames.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here's the paper wall all organized......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFzDdutgLZo/ThTG332FPnI/AAAAAAAABoo/ueb7JnA6sjU/s1600/IMG_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFzDdutgLZo/ThTG332FPnI/AAAAAAAABoo/ueb7JnA6sjU/s320/IMG_0002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the picture wall ALMOST done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IM7S56BPSY/ThTMcVfu1TI/AAAAAAAABpg/TXTOoBejKkE/s1600/IMG_0069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IM7S56BPSY/ThTMcVfu1TI/AAAAAAAABpg/TXTOoBejKkE/s320/IMG_0069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Honorable mention goes to&amp;nbsp;Kevin and his awesomeness; he did all the hard labor whilst I did all the directing.&amp;nbsp; Oh and added bonus is that he used these handy little templates to draw leveled lines on for the pics&amp;nbsp;and he measured the hanger; centering and nail holes vs the top of the frame; and&amp;nbsp;he marked the nail hole spots and hammered through the paper&amp;nbsp;without marking my wall up with pencil&amp;nbsp;YEA!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I still think that I am NOT anal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now on to the..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Great wall of Awesome Redness Project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This baby is in my basement; I have an Americana Theme down there and it was BORING in white, so Kevin and I chose a lovely shade of awesomeness and he painted up my wall in one evening - after 4 coats (two primer and two paint including trim) and a midnight/1am quit time this is the result!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a64d58VVxec/ThTH06xl5JI/AAAAAAAABpE/Jl5KRnJiRIk/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a64d58VVxec/ThTH06xl5JI/AAAAAAAABpE/Jl5KRnJiRIk/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is all done with my stuff.....&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FeAKdoYaR_c/ThTMNZbWE6I/AAAAAAAABpc/_llztD4gM2s/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FeAKdoYaR_c/ThTMNZbWE6I/AAAAAAAABpc/_llztD4gM2s/s320/IMG_0070.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, No?&lt;br /&gt;Well, here is that mess I told you about.....I took this picture after I did dishes BTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJ2yYAZvl_E/ThTLSVGtJLI/AAAAAAAABpM/gAl_oCTfO0A/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CJ2yYAZvl_E/ThTLSVGtJLI/AAAAAAAABpM/gAl_oCTfO0A/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next project was to make our main floor bathroom look fun and not boring.&amp;nbsp; It is a bathroom with 10 foot ceilings and it was a boring white and now it is a:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lovely shade of sea blue and sea green striped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bathroom Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kevin did the striping and everything - he is awesome!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8e5a701rk4/ThTLjdsQpyI/AAAAAAAABpQ/3dM24ZEllbs/s1600/IMG_0060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8e5a701rk4/ThTLjdsQpyI/AAAAAAAABpQ/3dM24ZEllbs/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzwMARR7dws/ThTLy089lpI/AAAAAAAABpU/aMdbygazrXI/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZzwMARR7dws/ThTLy089lpI/AAAAAAAABpU/aMdbygazrXI/s320/IMG_0062.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here it is finished with some seaside pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Love Love Love!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nice bunch of things done here; then we had a party at our place for my mom; I'll tell you about that coming up soon....here's the &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-4th.html"&gt;food link&lt;/a&gt; though.&lt;/div&gt;Peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-4095156741424841190?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4095156741424841190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/07/week-of-staycation.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4095156741424841190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4095156741424841190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/07/week-of-staycation.html' title='Week of Staycation'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVdh11xWXUU/ThTeDfQknmI/AAAAAAAABqA/C1FmSOF_5cg/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-488012502543333081</id><published>2011-06-03T14:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:08:49.643-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day Weekend &amp; Bryce Canyon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDvPHZjKiSg/TeksTWyB0BI/AAAAAAAABlg/GwiQRUAUo-4/s1600/Bryce1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDvPHZjKiSg/TeksTWyB0BI/AAAAAAAABlg/GwiQRUAUo-4/s400/Bryce1.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's great to have Kevin's parents so close in Cedar City. We love to go see them and hang out &amp;amp; relax. I got to cook a TON &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2011/06/cooking-weekend.html"&gt;(more details here)&lt;/a&gt; but the best part was our trip to Bryce&amp;nbsp;Canyon.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I've lived in Utah most of my life and not seen these things..... but better late then never, and now I get to experience them with my boys.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tqdnTEodF8/TektJkOs7dI/AAAAAAAABlo/C9Z96Bqlkhg/s1600/Bryce3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5tqdnTEodF8/TektJkOs7dI/AAAAAAAABlo/C9Z96Bqlkhg/s400/Bryce3.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking over Sunset Peak - I couldn't see the bottom from this view!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nX4isdOb2DY/TektWoUUuII/AAAAAAAABls/21U31oAsEOw/s1600/Bryce4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nX4isdOb2DY/TektWoUUuII/AAAAAAAABls/21U31oAsEOw/s400/Bryce4.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mike, Cameron, Kevin and Nathan - Notice how Nathan is the tallest! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O33JHvKz6-E/TektqE9ANhI/AAAAAAAABlw/KNcKPV2HTfc/s1600/Bryce5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O33JHvKz6-E/TektqE9ANhI/AAAAAAAABlw/KNcKPV2HTfc/s400/Bryce5.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found the bottom! Wow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6BbTlkCI2w/Tekt1RfcOtI/AAAAAAAABl0/XcerKRuMbkg/s1600/Bryce6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D6BbTlkCI2w/Tekt1RfcOtI/AAAAAAAABl0/XcerKRuMbkg/s400/Bryce6.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We hiked down and the walls were like this the whole time, it was a fun hike so far! Amazing 360 degree views the entire 3 miles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-rrH4lUyMY/TekuElM4O_I/AAAAAAAABl4/q6NIE7LTsyE/s1600/Bryce7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-rrH4lUyMY/TekuElM4O_I/AAAAAAAABl4/q6NIE7LTsyE/s400/Bryce7.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe Kevin shouldn't have worn his orange shirt but here we are at the bottom of the canyon; see the tree growing there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iWp11Iy-BoQ/TekuWi3TvCI/AAAAAAAABl8/OZEcFypSjVU/s1600/Bryce8.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iWp11Iy-BoQ/TekuWi3TvCI/AAAAAAAABl8/OZEcFypSjVU/s400/Bryce8.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so beautiful, and huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhXDq0CXYJc/TekujHQa2QI/AAAAAAAABmA/M0BP2qB_hgg/s1600/Bryce9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rhXDq0CXYJc/TekujHQa2QI/AAAAAAAABmA/M0BP2qB_hgg/s400/Bryce9.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is Nathan at the bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-jFyKKrFAE/TekumZBFzrI/AAAAAAAABmE/MZhpbauVZNU/s1600/Bryce10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o-jFyKKrFAE/TekumZBFzrI/AAAAAAAABmE/MZhpbauVZNU/s400/Bryce10.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Found another tree; love this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G9IeXExxS70/Tekuon_lMUI/AAAAAAAABmI/vPOa9g7qVBc/s1600/Bryce11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G9IeXExxS70/Tekuon_lMUI/AAAAAAAABmI/vPOa9g7qVBc/s400/Bryce11.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then the hike continued out of the "Hoodo's" and into some beautiful country with red rock and green green trees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6WVas-js19k/TekuvjE0h0I/AAAAAAAABmQ/I7tv7jVU5Mo/s1600/Bryce13.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6WVas-js19k/TekuvjE0h0I/AAAAAAAABmQ/I7tv7jVU5Mo/s400/Bryce13.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron found a cool spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTTAokzYwM0/Teku2WIwGAI/AAAAAAAABmU/MuLsQeaIC_I/s1600/Bryce14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTTAokzYwM0/Teku2WIwGAI/AAAAAAAABmU/MuLsQeaIC_I/s400/Bryce14.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N_IzYrwrLzQ/Teku7DQTF1I/AAAAAAAABmY/7aokI8eutys/s1600/Bryce15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N_IzYrwrLzQ/Teku7DQTF1I/AAAAAAAABmY/7aokI8eutys/s400/Bryce15.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4krsD_PEb7Q/Teku93tZ4bI/AAAAAAAABmc/O5tH3qxg0ZY/s1600/Bryce16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4krsD_PEb7Q/Teku93tZ4bI/AAAAAAAABmc/O5tH3qxg0ZY/s400/Bryce16.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someone made this before us; Rock Stacking; a hobby I may consider.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4IhLXzvYHs/TekvDPf3LxI/AAAAAAAABmg/jEvFIA28_gE/s1600/Bryce17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4IhLXzvYHs/TekvDPf3LxI/AAAAAAAABmg/jEvFIA28_gE/s400/Bryce17.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L22uqulBZQY/TekvPnA8RyI/AAAAAAAABmk/ICRQqqJOy30/s1600/Bryce18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L22uqulBZQY/TekvPnA8RyI/AAAAAAAABmk/ICRQqqJOy30/s400/Bryce18.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dry creek bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwURGli_AOI/TekvYLupBQI/AAAAAAAABmo/MT-Bd5IRmLc/s1600/Bryce19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UwURGli_AOI/TekvYLupBQI/AAAAAAAABmo/MT-Bd5IRmLc/s400/Bryce19.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron found a tree trunk seat;&amp;nbsp;we were about 1 1/2&amp;nbsp;hours into the hike now; he's getting tired but doing well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgeom4ArrB8/Tekva_YQuTI/AAAAAAAABms/PQ7W1aYRMFg/s1600/Bryce20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dgeom4ArrB8/Tekva_YQuTI/AAAAAAAABms/PQ7W1aYRMFg/s400/Bryce20.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back side of Sunset Peak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei078Bhnls4/TekvhU0P24I/AAAAAAAABmw/_FXkDvuEgFk/s1600/Bryce23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ei078Bhnls4/TekvhU0P24I/AAAAAAAABmw/_FXkDvuEgFk/s400/Bryce23.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Going up&amp;nbsp;Sunrise Peak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9TpSxopaSo/TekvjdAoGcI/AAAAAAAABm0/0y8CV4eiiAg/s1600/Bryce24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o9TpSxopaSo/TekvjdAoGcI/AAAAAAAABm0/0y8CV4eiiAg/s400/Bryce24.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Looking back at Sunset Peak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hY31NXJKe6Y/Tekvk0iYeeI/AAAAAAAABm4/dSJZS0BAI_I/s1600/Bryce25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hY31NXJKe6Y/Tekvk0iYeeI/AAAAAAAABm4/dSJZS0BAI_I/s400/Bryce25.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just to show you the grade of the trail; pretty steep here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CF65jKXTO0/TekvmwIjokI/AAAAAAAABm8/aS6ZYSCvNv8/s1600/Bryce26.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8CF65jKXTO0/TekvmwIjokI/AAAAAAAABm8/aS6ZYSCvNv8/s400/Bryce26.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the shots of the trees against orange rock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bnTCtoLxPk/TekvpLIruuI/AAAAAAAABnA/Od5Pi6zsw9U/s1600/Bryce27.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0bnTCtoLxPk/TekvpLIruuI/AAAAAAAABnA/Od5Pi6zsw9U/s400/Bryce27.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3-8tc3sQ_M/TekvqoPYtcI/AAAAAAAABnE/tNDmGXQMqns/s1600/Bryce28.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3-8tc3sQ_M/TekvqoPYtcI/AAAAAAAABnE/tNDmGXQMqns/s400/Bryce28.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9e_cnklDt0k/TekvsNBecJI/AAAAAAAABnI/qY1rJFpfrAE/s1600/Bryce29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9e_cnklDt0k/TekvsNBecJI/AAAAAAAABnI/qY1rJFpfrAE/s400/Bryce29.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5UuipModOXs/Tekvt8Pcs8I/AAAAAAAABnM/1p3GIzUXB20/s1600/Bryce30.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5UuipModOXs/Tekvt8Pcs8I/AAAAAAAABnM/1p3GIzUXB20/s400/Bryce30.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see that little tree on the right in the "pot" of sand? So cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GI5yIUog2rQ/TekvvPXH9vI/AAAAAAAABnQ/RjxJ0kTuYlo/s1600/Bryce31.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GI5yIUog2rQ/TekvvPXH9vI/AAAAAAAABnQ/RjxJ0kTuYlo/s400/Bryce31.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looking down at where we were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5wljW-war4/TekvxhHKK-I/AAAAAAAABnU/YuCXwhWFLYk/s1600/Bryce32.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E5wljW-war4/TekvxhHKK-I/AAAAAAAABnU/YuCXwhWFLYk/s400/Bryce32.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9019wSeKexc/TekwKK0UO7I/AAAAAAAABng/5DdsML_w5HM/s1600/Bryce21.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9019wSeKexc/TekwKK0UO7I/AAAAAAAABng/5DdsML_w5HM/s400/Bryce21.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rMvju3fQuQ/Tekv1iPZ1tI/AAAAAAAABnY/CWiK5DZNQus/s1600/Bryce33.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_rMvju3fQuQ/Tekv1iPZ1tI/AAAAAAAABnY/CWiK5DZNQus/s400/Bryce33.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We made it! After a bit of heat exhaustion on my part and loosing Papa for a while at the lodge; we headed home after a&amp;nbsp;2 1/2&amp;nbsp;hour hike; one we will never forget!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrwAcDCS5y8/Tekv4wwglwI/AAAAAAAABnc/EvF0wnC2Izk/s1600/Bryce2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GrwAcDCS5y8/Tekv4wwglwI/AAAAAAAABnc/EvF0wnC2Izk/s400/Bryce2.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bye Bye Bryce Canyon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-488012502543333081?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/488012502543333081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-weekend-bryce-canyon.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/488012502543333081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/488012502543333081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/06/memorial-day-weekend-bryce-canyon.html' title='Memorial Day Weekend &amp; Bryce Canyon!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDvPHZjKiSg/TeksTWyB0BI/AAAAAAAABlg/GwiQRUAUo-4/s72-c/Bryce1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3228663643713521296</id><published>2011-04-25T11:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:42:53.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ML9PmLTO51o/TbWtP-8AupI/AAAAAAAABj8/EbMh9CitwrY/s1600/IMG_0265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ML9PmLTO51o/TbWtP-8AupI/AAAAAAAABj8/EbMh9CitwrY/s400/IMG_0265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron woke up to a Lego Easter sruprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6giQtyK-RM/TbWtTCklT8I/AAAAAAAABkA/S49GAWo0DRw/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F6giQtyK-RM/TbWtTCklT8I/AAAAAAAABkA/S49GAWo0DRw/s400/IMG_0267.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This keeps him busy for at least half an hour so we can sleep in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7m4IkZxbsI/TbWtXUKm4RI/AAAAAAAABkE/BufoxcGQ0Kk/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7m4IkZxbsI/TbWtXUKm4RI/AAAAAAAABkE/BufoxcGQ0Kk/s400/IMG_0278.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arrrrrrgh! It be the Krusty Krab and Spongebob!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Df6lRodtbjA/TbWta1NzoUI/AAAAAAAABkI/3JVN2YzARCY/s1600/IMG_0284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Df6lRodtbjA/TbWta1NzoUI/AAAAAAAABkI/3JVN2YzARCY/s400/IMG_0284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron is always hapy when he gets his own bag of M&amp;amp;M's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had Kevin's family over for Easter dinner; it was nice, the kids got to do an Easter Egg hunt, and had a great time! Here is the after.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ONWa7s8G7k/TbWtyzxfZbI/AAAAAAAABkU/iH9ZUZil0Ro/s1600/IMG_0310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ONWa7s8G7k/TbWtyzxfZbI/AAAAAAAABkU/iH9ZUZil0Ro/s400/IMG_0310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I guess you'll want to see the before......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QOMM5NB3xU/TbWt0XjC3GI/AAAAAAAABkY/Gj_UpWi6wa4/s1600/PICT0194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QOMM5NB3xU/TbWt0XjC3GI/AAAAAAAABkY/Gj_UpWi6wa4/s400/PICT0194.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSGebW3EVxM/TbWt3ngx3nI/AAAAAAAABkc/4aJuv_uRiUg/s1600/PICT0196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PSGebW3EVxM/TbWt3ngx3nI/AAAAAAAABkc/4aJuv_uRiUg/s400/PICT0196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg7wkJas9U4/TbWt-eKEeSI/AAAAAAAABkg/UeqdWOin-nQ/s1600/PICT0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg7wkJas9U4/TbWt-eKEeSI/AAAAAAAABkg/UeqdWOin-nQ/s400/PICT0201.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love the kids running part of the hunt; it's so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRpwe5dg36c/TbWuNWCpZfI/AAAAAAAABko/61UAj5U86Fk/s1600/PICT0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRpwe5dg36c/TbWuNWCpZfI/AAAAAAAABko/61UAj5U86Fk/s400/PICT0285.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look at this little one!! So happy and excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jUa140ovwU/TbWuRWeNPRI/AAAAAAAABks/fp9-hMgCbZ0/s1600/PICT0208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0jUa140ovwU/TbWuRWeNPRI/AAAAAAAABks/fp9-hMgCbZ0/s400/PICT0208.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOFHfe9mm3E/TbWuX3PBHOI/AAAAAAAABkw/N2WJqJ9WLV4/s1600/PICT0205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOFHfe9mm3E/TbWuX3PBHOI/AAAAAAAABkw/N2WJqJ9WLV4/s400/PICT0205.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwHCrHvxtv4/TbWucLtSUKI/AAAAAAAABk0/dvwLs5Qx1Hw/s1600/PICT0225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OwHCrHvxtv4/TbWucLtSUKI/AAAAAAAABk0/dvwLs5Qx1Hw/s400/PICT0225.JPG" width="347" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course we had to swing for awhile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--eMHbrEBL2o/TbWuc1VsgsI/AAAAAAAABk4/7znmAaQVgno/s1600/PICT0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--eMHbrEBL2o/TbWuc1VsgsI/AAAAAAAABk4/7znmAaQVgno/s400/PICT0294.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have some other pics but they'll have to go on facebook, I'm not sure why when I upload they turn sideways and I can't fix them from here, bummer....if anyone knows how to fix that let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy &lt;br /&gt;Easter!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-3228663643713521296?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3228663643713521296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3228663643713521296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3228663643713521296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter1.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ML9PmLTO51o/TbWtP-8AupI/AAAAAAAABj8/EbMh9CitwrY/s72-c/IMG_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3294305945946719721</id><published>2011-04-25T11:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:22:54.305-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>Weekend Project</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Kevin's family had this 60+ year old oil on canvas painting that had been given to Kevin's Grandpa many years ago.&amp;nbsp; It had been wrapped up and stored for quite some time and had been passed around a lot that way just waiting for a taker&amp;nbsp;who was willing to give it a shot. Well,&amp;nbsp;I fell in love with it's&amp;nbsp;potential&amp;nbsp;for the boys' room.&amp;nbsp; Cameron wanted a Pirate &amp;amp; Ocean themed room and this went perfectly!&amp;nbsp; The canvas is 4 1/2 X 9 feet long and was just rolled up like fabric.&amp;nbsp; We needed to frame it so Kevin and I went to Home Depot and got some 2 X 2's and some brackets and Kevin built the frame (and did and AWESOME job I must say) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0wRO3JMolY/TbWoXP45aPI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z7OyQ2dG_WU/s1600/IMG_0256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0wRO3JMolY/TbWoXP45aPI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z7OyQ2dG_WU/s400/IMG_0256.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is all laid out; we're ready to stretch and staple to the frame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FnE3TM2GuOM/TbWoTeA6hiI/AAAAAAAABjs/IxRhhz4FRZI/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FnE3TM2GuOM/TbWoTeA6hiI/AAAAAAAABjs/IxRhhz4FRZI/s400/IMG_0257.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This took quite a bit of effort and staples but I think we did okay for the non-profesisonal framers that we are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3VmSKSH0K8/TbWopymNGaI/AAAAAAAABj4/99vqLyHU3UU/s1600/IMG_0258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N3VmSKSH0K8/TbWopymNGaI/AAAAAAAABj4/99vqLyHU3UU/s400/IMG_0258.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aw-REMXcFCg/TbWofO3uCfI/AAAAAAAABj0/0oQhPXWV150/s1600/IMG_0260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aw-REMXcFCg/TbWofO3uCfI/AAAAAAAABj0/0oQhPXWV150/s400/IMG_0260.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is ready to hang! The colors are nice dark rich greens and blues for the trees and water and I think it's beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Reminds me of "South Pacific"&amp;nbsp;and Bali-hi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZofbpkd_bI/TbWoP_GewvI/AAAAAAAABjo/V5NtkeqYheA/s1600/IMG_0262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bZofbpkd_bI/TbWoP_GewvI/AAAAAAAABjo/V5NtkeqYheA/s400/IMG_0262.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND here it is hung up and part of our pirate adventure room! It sits between two windows ( the painting is about as tall as the window's too. There is much more to be done in this room,&amp;nbsp; but this was a great start, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for your help Kevin, you're amazing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-3294305945946719721?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3294305945946719721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-project.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3294305945946719721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3294305945946719721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/04/weekend-project.html' title='Weekend Project'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0wRO3JMolY/TbWoXP45aPI/AAAAAAAABjw/Z7OyQ2dG_WU/s72-c/IMG_0256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3523096752561902925</id><published>2011-02-12T23:13:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:16:44.787-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><title type='text'>A Tour of our new House, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmqSRGtwpEY/TVcZEjR_yyI/AAAAAAAABgE/SVXFNFJqbyI/s1600/IMG_9713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmqSRGtwpEY/TVcZEjR_yyI/AAAAAAAABgE/SVXFNFJqbyI/s400/IMG_9713.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are, outside, playing on the swings in front of our new Townhome!&amp;nbsp; Why a Townhome do you ask? Because NONE of us enjoy yardwork, and Daybreak has plenty of places to play outside, exhibit A. They so graciously put swings and a lawn expanse right in front of&amp;nbsp;our place! This was a cozy day in November BTW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpqry8rsTS0/TVcZbgycxjI/AAAAAAAABgI/oUpXzdxhQbA/s1600/IMG_9316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jpqry8rsTS0/TVcZbgycxjI/AAAAAAAABgI/oUpXzdxhQbA/s400/IMG_9316.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;They (Holmes Homes) started construction on the place in September of 2010. Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QE3lEt4xvqk/TVcZmLxxv_I/AAAAAAAABgM/DPIUdIHmSnA/s1600/IMG_9317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QE3lEt4xvqk/TVcZmLxxv_I/AAAAAAAABgM/DPIUdIHmSnA/s320/IMG_9317.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a view from the back of the garage. You can see a patio then the back door and kitchen window framing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tlaeWbTakA/TVcZu33YPuI/AAAAAAAABgQ/6fU7H5D4ngs/s1600/IMG_9338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9tlaeWbTakA/TVcZu33YPuI/AAAAAAAABgQ/6fU7H5D4ngs/s320/IMG_9338.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Coming along nicely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYqcMGcDvYA/TVcZ47m9BRI/AAAAAAAABgU/VZgg5m7H92A/s1600/IMG_9356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bYqcMGcDvYA/TVcZ47m9BRI/AAAAAAAABgU/VZgg5m7H92A/s320/IMG_9356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Inside up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzKT8ZVIRR0/TVcaRcNNjpI/AAAAAAAABgY/LyagrTZHZEw/s1600/IMG_9394.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RzKT8ZVIRR0/TVcaRcNNjpI/AAAAAAAABgY/LyagrTZHZEw/s320/IMG_9394.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Look I can fit my hubby and our awesome friends in the Master Closet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_KP11zE18s/TVcaiT5HiHI/AAAAAAAABgc/ZOsyYch2MSg/s1600/IMG_9388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f_KP11zE18s/TVcaiT5HiHI/AAAAAAAABgc/ZOsyYch2MSg/s320/IMG_9388.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Windows! and a porch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MChiktq68iE/TVcaxvrLfhI/AAAAAAAABgg/3NtERknrOtI/s1600/IMG_9391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MChiktq68iE/TVcaxvrLfhI/AAAAAAAABgg/3NtERknrOtI/s320/IMG_9391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The cleanest my garage will EVER be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djnu4VhMjlo/TVcbAJVFoBI/AAAAAAAABgk/UIDBCcLojhA/s1600/IMG_0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djnu4VhMjlo/TVcbAJVFoBI/AAAAAAAABgk/UIDBCcLojhA/s320/IMG_0107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And here it is all painted etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_ylOd3nUvg/TVcbKU4vMsI/AAAAAAAABgo/QPNjr0cjVHE/s1600/IMG_0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W_ylOd3nUvg/TVcbKU4vMsI/AAAAAAAABgo/QPNjr0cjVHE/s400/IMG_0108.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The view down the street at our next door neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcU65IxquaI/TVcbS3WW-_I/AAAAAAAABgw/9Uc_tNtJIYU/s1600/IMG_0102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcU65IxquaI/TVcbS3WW-_I/AAAAAAAABgw/9Uc_tNtJIYU/s320/IMG_0102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm walking to the front door to find out who it is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ah, it's you! Welcome, here is the first thing you'll see....stairs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vetUueeCNLM/TVcbd8Cc22I/AAAAAAAABg4/gFWtE_wBiuo/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vetUueeCNLM/TVcbd8Cc22I/AAAAAAAABg4/gFWtE_wBiuo/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Entry hall, stairs that go upstairs on the right,.....and to your left....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTSNRtPVUts/TVcbzsp1Y5I/AAAAAAAABhA/oTB4EiuWMQk/s1600/IMG_0045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WTSNRtPVUts/TVcbzsp1Y5I/AAAAAAAABhA/oTB4EiuWMQk/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You'll usually find Nathan at his computer doing homework.....I hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srrxaLTmPMM/TVcbnw8WxYI/AAAAAAAABg8/RMwxSyPZRfE/s1600/IMG_0123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srrxaLTmPMM/TVcbnw8WxYI/AAAAAAAABg8/RMwxSyPZRfE/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup! Digital photography.....good job Nathan! Now back to your right....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUYkfJi3RQk/TVccEeAXEyI/AAAAAAAABhE/Rd_9LsBFnA0/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mUYkfJi3RQk/TVccEeAXEyI/AAAAAAAABhE/Rd_9LsBFnA0/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Next to the stairs the cut out wall leads to the livingroom and kitchen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vh4oSN1LsM4/TVcciXHDYuI/AAAAAAAABhM/STd51hU8Uks/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vh4oSN1LsM4/TVcciXHDYuI/AAAAAAAABhM/STd51hU8Uks/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the living room, the wall is plum....I like plum :) All the colored walls are plum but the light is odd on some of these shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2OrJS6d4V8/TVccr8BajWI/AAAAAAAABhQ/YIX_NQ2OWYQ/s1600/IMG_0057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2OrJS6d4V8/TVccr8BajWI/AAAAAAAABhQ/YIX_NQ2OWYQ/s400/IMG_0057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the back side of the cut out wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9lgwgZwPsw/TVccVAr4mbI/AAAAAAAABhI/oKPy6HGmXnU/s1600/IMG_0074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9lgwgZwPsw/TVccVAr4mbI/AAAAAAAABhI/oKPy6HGmXnU/s400/IMG_0074.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the living room looking back to the front door....wait! Don't leave yet! To your left is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;Kitchen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1LWmcWqN6U/TVcda-lVF-I/AAAAAAAABhs/DJAe9kwANF4/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F1LWmcWqN6U/TVcda-lVF-I/AAAAAAAABhs/DJAe9kwANF4/s400/IMG_0072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_RpGvnmEm0/TVcc7PdALHI/AAAAAAAABhY/M_wuUgCrrGM/s1600/IMG_0062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_RpGvnmEm0/TVcc7PdALHI/AAAAAAAABhY/M_wuUgCrrGM/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFTtYHHSB98/TVcdD_2HCGI/AAAAAAAABhc/6B0_FwcsRGE/s1600/IMG_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFTtYHHSB98/TVcdD_2HCGI/AAAAAAAABhc/6B0_FwcsRGE/s400/IMG_0063.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The dining room and through the back door is the patio and garage. We could fit a patio set and a BBQ back there, Kevin says a hottub, I say dream on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMsbM3N6jSw/TVcdXYnhD2I/AAAAAAAABho/TfGv_pOkwn4/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMsbM3N6jSw/TVcdXYnhD2I/AAAAAAAABho/TfGv_pOkwn4/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lego Central! We sometimes eat at this table, but today and this week, or the next few weeks it will be housing our newest Lego creation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZM5CzzZ4wE/TVcdyIxBDvI/AAAAAAAABhw/0R4s-Rj42RU/s1600/IMG_0078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZM5CzzZ4wE/TVcdyIxBDvI/AAAAAAAABhw/0R4s-Rj42RU/s400/IMG_0078.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Circle back around to head downstairs, there's a guest bathroom on the left.....Down the stairs you'll find Penny.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Hxo6Lo4_A/TVcd6QYG4TI/AAAAAAAABh0/Omj-TfuPzkI/s1600/IMG_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0Hxo6Lo4_A/TVcd6QYG4TI/AAAAAAAABh0/Omj-TfuPzkI/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Come on down, turn right; (no other way to go!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlavLjW0L0s/TVceIz2SdWI/AAAAAAAABh4/_Rjr3Apio_Q/s1600/IMG_0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IlavLjW0L0s/TVceIz2SdWI/AAAAAAAABh4/_Rjr3Apio_Q/s400/IMG_0083.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is the basement fanily room, there's a window on the left and to your right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ygL-WtnAdLc/TVceNN0jaQI/AAAAAAAABh8/bXEzAviqok4/s1600/IMG_0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ygL-WtnAdLc/TVceNN0jaQI/AAAAAAAABh8/bXEzAviqok4/s400/IMG_0084.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh look! It's Kevin and Cameron in their natural habitat....lets see what they're watching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWc-61c5bks/TVceSFoj1sI/AAAAAAAABiA/z38WWP0S7H0/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pWc-61c5bks/TVceSFoj1sI/AAAAAAAABiA/z38WWP0S7H0/s400/IMG_0086.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's the Wii! Oh, Ok, I know, we have a small T.V.&amp;nbsp; I decided to buy a house instead of a 82" LED TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mYJMfBaXrc/TVceaeARsiI/AAAAAAAABiE/x-MbWOirWz4/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1mYJMfBaXrc/TVceaeARsiI/AAAAAAAABiE/x-MbWOirWz4/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back to the left is the ping pong table (Whoo Hoo!) and down the hall to the left is a bathroom and bedroom...to the immediate right is the storage room. (you can't see the door, but trust me, it's there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfAPACROtVk/TVcegMFhwjI/AAAAAAAABiI/hX-8UylM_xA/s1600/IMG_0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OfAPACROtVk/TVcegMFhwjI/AAAAAAAABiI/hX-8UylM_xA/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bathroom! See I told ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PvfjJJx7TXI/TVceugx2xaI/AAAAAAAABiM/1RbRv4foF4A/s1600/IMG_0096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PvfjJJx7TXI/TVceugx2xaI/AAAAAAAABiM/1RbRv4foF4A/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's Nathan's room....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0l409eJ1wQ/TVcezKBF5CI/AAAAAAAABiQ/oEYU1RPuM3Y/s1600/IMG_0099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C0l409eJ1wQ/TVcezKBF5CI/AAAAAAAABiQ/oEYU1RPuM3Y/s320/IMG_0099.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And a walk-in closet!&amp;nbsp; Well that's all there is to see down here, lets go back upstairs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CM56UhB8mQ/TVce3_ngXjI/AAAAAAAABiU/189xBFkYDn0/s1600/IMG_0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1CM56UhB8mQ/TVce3_ngXjI/AAAAAAAABiU/189xBFkYDn0/s400/IMG_0050.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Upstairs again.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rgrSUwh2TkQ/TVce9DC9K5I/AAAAAAAABiY/aA2IgUeAMfk/s1600/IMG_0044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rgrSUwh2TkQ/TVce9DC9K5I/AAAAAAAABiY/aA2IgUeAMfk/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the top of the stairs is the master bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wC1QsTJqDk/TVcfBFsIGAI/AAAAAAAABic/N_zIowy20V0/s1600/IMG_0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4wC1QsTJqDk/TVcfBFsIGAI/AAAAAAAABic/N_zIowy20V0/s400/IMG_0001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To the left more windows, and I made my bed, shocking. We want to paint the bedroom a cream color to give it more warmth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To the right is the bathroom.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3koRaT8gH80/TVd2Bi3sy9I/AAAAAAAABjY/QPkQzHbgkd8/s1600/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3koRaT8gH80/TVd2Bi3sy9I/AAAAAAAABjY/QPkQzHbgkd8/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The counters are a plum color but it's hard to tell again, there is a linen closet and the master closet .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFEE5k4QQKA/TVcfTR-XG9I/AAAAAAAABio/a9R6l7A0ucU/s1600/IMG_0014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SFEE5k4QQKA/TVcfTR-XG9I/AAAAAAAABio/a9R6l7A0ucU/s320/IMG_0014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I had to show you my shower....Jealous?? I don't do bathtubs....... I don't clean them....... AND I&amp;nbsp;don't fit in them, so why have one..... when you can have this???? Lets go back to the hallway.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8LAihlVg_E/TVcfdQMSEwI/AAAAAAAABis/lLoVY4qkjmc/s1600/IMG_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8LAihlVg_E/TVcfdQMSEwI/AAAAAAAABis/lLoVY4qkjmc/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back out to the hallway upstairs, I'll be adding another long shelf here on top of this one, I can do my laundry folding here.....it has cubbies for storage; LOVE IKEA (sometimes, other times it's just a pain and way to crowded!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXXtKpOG5RY/TVcfneAad1I/AAAAAAAABi0/nx_3pyZAF08/s1600/IMG_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KXXtKpOG5RY/TVcfneAad1I/AAAAAAAABi0/nx_3pyZAF08/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Down the hall&amp;nbsp;are two closets (one is behind us for linens) and another one for crafts, puzzles and games, and then there is&amp;nbsp;the laundry closet (with red high efficiency washer/dryer and lots of shelf space), then&amp;nbsp;leading to the end of the hall is&amp;nbsp;Cameron's room, and there's&amp;nbsp;a bathroom on the right....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NiijBVjvxI4/TVcfxvTBeCI/AAAAAAAABi4/0RRD2o31GPY/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NiijBVjvxI4/TVcfxvTBeCI/AAAAAAAABi4/0RRD2o31GPY/s400/IMG_0037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mickey Mouse Bathroom! There's the plum color counters....I need a Mickey print here....weird reflection on the counters....now back out to Cameron's room......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJiyz7sipDk/TVcgERq_z0I/AAAAAAAABjE/Hjj8nVMz-mU/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xJiyz7sipDk/TVcgERq_z0I/AAAAAAAABjE/Hjj8nVMz-mU/s400/IMG_0035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is Cameron's room, two closets, one for toys and one for Scrapbook stuff &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(for me) Are you loving all this&amp;nbsp;closet space?? We will eventually paint this place a sea green/blue color and have the lower half of it in Waines coating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yjg88OVN-vw/TVcgJdMkq-I/AAAAAAAABjI/nWnm12bhIZ8/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yjg88OVN-vw/TVcgJdMkq-I/AAAAAAAABjI/nWnm12bhIZ8/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Out one of his windows.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uTipfkfXbio/TVcgUf2kH6I/AAAAAAAABjQ/3yiz8SNog38/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is out the other one.....you can see the patio and garage door. The view of the surroundings is awesome - I'll show you that another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Well that concludes our tour.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kAzUEbPvJ0/TVcgQjTcWnI/AAAAAAAABjM/LVNWuLwRQNk/s1600/IMG_0122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kAzUEbPvJ0/TVcgQjTcWnI/AAAAAAAABjM/LVNWuLwRQNk/s320/IMG_0122.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;oh, hello Penny...she likes stairs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dujLTkb5xfU/TVcdSM0gbFI/AAAAAAAABhk/-LczpA4B78M/s1600/IMG_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wM1aMnhKi4M/TVcgp4K09mI/AAAAAAAABjU/Jzikr3PXP5Q/s1600/IMG_0104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wM1aMnhKi4M/TVcgp4K09mI/AAAAAAAABjU/Jzikr3PXP5Q/s400/IMG_0104.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well see you later!! Thanks for coming to the online tour, call me for a live one sometime!.:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; 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/3438244490207234902-3523096752561902925?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3523096752561902925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/02/tour-of-our-new-house-anyone.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3523096752561902925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3523096752561902925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2011/02/tour-of-our-new-house-anyone.html' title='A Tour of our new House, anyone?'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmqSRGtwpEY/TVcZEjR_yyI/AAAAAAAABgE/SVXFNFJqbyI/s72-c/IMG_9713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-820204462604452936</id><published>2010-12-03T19:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:09:45.939-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thanksgiving Time!&lt;/span&gt; Some of you may know that Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday, its all family, all food, all games, all fun! Okay, it's mostly the food I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We had a great trip to&amp;nbsp;Cedar City for a Thanksgiving weekend with Nama and Papa (Kevin's Parents) Almost the whole family made it! Ann from Virginia, Dan and JaNae from Washington, Fun! The grand kids had a great time playing and getting to know eachother again.....here's Cameron, Lucy and Cambree playing dress up. Cameron was always the Prince. Appropriately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNnGg-D_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PsJKiEIUecU/s1600/IMG_9439.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNnGg-D_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PsJKiEIUecU/s400/IMG_9439.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanksgiving Dinner #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNqnUhoAI/AAAAAAAABfU/X2Wmyt6R4IY/s1600/IMG_9456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNqnUhoAI/AAAAAAAABfU/X2Wmyt6R4IY/s400/IMG_9456.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNx4SkYoI/AAAAAAAABfY/UQ1x8sWzfVo/s1600/IMG_9457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNx4SkYoI/AAAAAAAABfY/UQ1x8sWzfVo/s400/IMG_9457.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kids Table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKN1yCNUXI/AAAAAAAABfc/alQEf8PIk6Y/s1600/IMG_9458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKN1yCNUXI/AAAAAAAABfc/alQEf8PIk6Y/s400/IMG_9458.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cameron and his Turkey craft....Cant have Thanksgiving without a turkey craft! I opted for Candy Turkey's instead of hand traced Turkeys. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKN_oygMCI/AAAAAAAABfg/Lrpw8QeaABQ/s1600/IMG_9459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKN_oygMCI/AAAAAAAABfg/Lrpw8QeaABQ/s400/IMG_9459.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the hotel, Cameron likes his big brother....just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOSVURjfI/AAAAAAAABfk/lygW1NfZAfA/s1600/IMG_9500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOSVURjfI/AAAAAAAABfk/lygW1NfZAfA/s400/IMG_9500.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kelley's familyThanksgiving breakfast #2 at Cracker Barrel! Dave and Rachel were in town...yea!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOusbaC9I/AAAAAAAABfw/8DBvdCq0pY8/s1600/IMG_9520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOusbaC9I/AAAAAAAABfw/8DBvdCq0pY8/s400/IMG_9520.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cameron and Maddie....I used to babysit her, and she used to babysit Cameron, the great circle of life....We Love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOZbwU8JI/AAAAAAAABfo/s2ST4-XbEss/s1600/IMG_9509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOZbwU8JI/AAAAAAAABfo/s2ST4-XbEss/s400/IMG_9509.JPG" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me and my Boyz, Cameron has a little growing to do still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOs5C9LDI/AAAAAAAABfs/krwqRjGPyPY/s1600/IMG_9535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKOs5C9LDI/AAAAAAAABfs/krwqRjGPyPY/s400/IMG_9535.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rachel and her cuteTurkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKO1C--dyI/AAAAAAAABf0/T37G42qt_68/s1600/IMG_9553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKO1C--dyI/AAAAAAAABf0/T37G42qt_68/s400/IMG_9553.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dave and Rachel and Family Thanksgiving Dinner #3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKQ4YffEkI/AAAAAAAABf4/OizSZm5opwA/s1600/IMG_9539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKQ4YffEkI/AAAAAAAABf4/OizSZm5opwA/s400/IMG_9539.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Family of Turkey's, some sad, some awesome, all totally edible!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you all had a great Holiday too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; 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/3438244490207234902-820204462604452936?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/820204462604452936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/820204462604452936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/820204462604452936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-2010.html' title='Thanksgiving 2010'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TSKNnGg-D_I/AAAAAAAABfQ/PsJKiEIUecU/s72-c/IMG_9439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-8416348870280761348</id><published>2010-09-17T10:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T10:14:14.459-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Summer Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well we had a great time this summer but I think everyone will agree that it just FLEW BY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN_NN-iJfI/AAAAAAAABbo/dL53j5WvGR0/s1600/IMG_8720.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN_NN-iJfI/AAAAAAAABbo/dL53j5WvGR0/s320/IMG_8720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOBq8YO9EI/AAAAAAAABb4/ZEXIcCU0q2E/s1600/IMG_8708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOBq8YO9EI/AAAAAAAABb4/ZEXIcCU0q2E/s320/IMG_8708.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Cameon in our fun pool, and Nathan trying to hide evidence he hangs out with his brother and enjoys it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOB6OHTk_I/AAAAAAAABcA/O65ndUvQtBg/s1600/IMG_8746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOB6OHTk_I/AAAAAAAABcA/O65ndUvQtBg/s320/IMG_8746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron's newest thing is puzzles! This one's an easy one but we have 8-10 that are 200-500 peices and he loves them, we did one a night for a few weeks, it was fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOCkvd7EZI/AAAAAAAABcI/6I3Qo6PtbbE/s200/IMG_8633.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOCuu4xo5I/AAAAAAAABcQ/cAH8jeMGg4U/s1600/IMG_8636.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOCuu4xo5I/AAAAAAAABcQ/cAH8jeMGg4U/s200/IMG_8636.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nathan's hair &amp;nbsp;before EFY and Pioneer Trek-and then&amp;nbsp;Nathan in compliance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJODDYx2pII/AAAAAAAABcY/-v8IsvSL29Q/s1600/IMG_8774.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJODDYx2pII/AAAAAAAABcY/-v8IsvSL29Q/s320/IMG_8774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEU195aKI/AAAAAAAABc4/L1amnoJwCRs/s1600/IMG_8788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEU195aKI/AAAAAAAABc4/L1amnoJwCRs/s400/IMG_8788.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEsrsLdtI/AAAAAAAABdA/RuQcEwtrXjM/s1600/IMG_8778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEsrsLdtI/AAAAAAAABdA/RuQcEwtrXjM/s320/IMG_8778.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fourth of July with Lynette and Brian and the gang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We went to visit Mom and Dad a couple of times; this trip I got to see Cedar Breaks and Kolob Canyon for the first time.&amp;nbsp; It was breathtaking!! All of it - best day of the summer for me! Thanks Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFU1MfxrI/AAAAAAAABdY/Pkem8QL9he0/s1600/IMG_8855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFU1MfxrI/AAAAAAAABdY/Pkem8QL9he0/s640/IMG_8855.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFmzOvxRI/AAAAAAAABdg/PuCsnn-TP8M/s1600/IMG_8841.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFmzOvxRI/AAAAAAAABdg/PuCsnn-TP8M/s400/IMG_8841.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFzZZ2-ZI/AAAAAAAABdo/MHQVgisxLBE/s1600/IMG_8908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFzZZ2-ZI/AAAAAAAABdo/MHQVgisxLBE/s400/IMG_8908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOGObc1W1I/AAAAAAAABdw/OkSAjfJi4N4/s1600/Kolob+12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOGObc1W1I/AAAAAAAABdw/OkSAjfJi4N4/s400/Kolob+12.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEIgqYGAI/AAAAAAAABcw/ahER00G63M8/s1600/Kolob+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEIgqYGAI/AAAAAAAABcw/ahER00G63M8/s400/Kolob+11.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan went on a 'Pioneer Trek' with our church youth group; they walked 23 miles and pulled handcarts; all in the name of having them appreciate what their ancestors went through - and in my opinion, it helps them realize how great they have it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOE2Zt4GPI/AAAAAAAABdI/41MOQhj_PzQ/s1600/IMG_8818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOE2Zt4GPI/AAAAAAAABdI/41MOQhj_PzQ/s320/IMG_8818.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan after Trek and before the 30 minute shower and the 2&amp;nbsp;day nap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOD56Ben8I/AAAAAAAABco/G9V3TybR9jg/s1600/Trek+Family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOD56Ben8I/AAAAAAAABco/G9V3TybR9jg/s400/Trek+Family.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan's Trek family, he's on the left - where's your hat??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOFI6moPDI/AAAAAAAABdQ/upo8gcDKikI/s400/Trek+women%27s+pull.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿The women's pull - where they guys don't get to help -when the men went to war the women had to do this on their own - &amp;nbsp;this was the hardest part for Nathan of the whole Trek - thought that was sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nathan had a great birthday he got to go to California for a batchelor's weekend with his Uncle Dave - who took him to see Primus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOEsrsLdtI/AAAAAAAABdA/RuQcEwtrXjM/s1600/IMG_8778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOO4kikhtI/AAAAAAAABeA/I213vQIyv9c/s1600/IMG_8949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPLsoTRyI/AAAAAAAABeI/CU09O_NvlOo/s1600/IMG_8983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPLsoTRyI/AAAAAAAABeI/CU09O_NvlOo/s400/IMG_8983.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He had a birthday party with some buddies at Hollywood Connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPWr91cNI/AAAAAAAABeQ/xF37FiUDweM/s1600/IMG_8953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPWr91cNI/AAAAAAAABeQ/xF37FiUDweM/s400/IMG_8953.JPG" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan didn't even mind that Cameron tagged along :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPlOchfWI/AAAAAAAABeY/7yo33GTwjA4/s1600/IMG_8994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOPlOchfWI/AAAAAAAABeY/7yo33GTwjA4/s400/IMG_8994.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clay, Andrew, Corinne, and Nathan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOQlZcPKpI/AAAAAAAABeo/_QoWebj7oXY/s1600/IMG_9055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOQlZcPKpI/AAAAAAAABeo/_QoWebj7oXY/s320/IMG_9055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOODiTdgGI/AAAAAAAABd4/jBVg1ftRkWM/s320/Copy+(2)+of+IMG_9051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Nathan was so excited about his router table! He loved it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOP2xdzdCI/AAAAAAAABeg/BONVfl1zs_E/s1600/IMG_9037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOP2xdzdCI/AAAAAAAABeg/BONVfl1zs_E/s400/IMG_9037.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you, John and Laura! We had a great time with you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOShDC06iI/AAAAAAAABew/vUdS7d68IHg/s1600/IMG_9076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOShDC06iI/AAAAAAAABew/vUdS7d68IHg/s320/IMG_9076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Goodbye Summer! We'll miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOO4kikhtI/AAAAAAAABeA/I213vQIyv9c/s1600/IMG_8949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJOO4kikhtI/AAAAAAAABeA/I213vQIyv9c/s400/IMG_8949.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-8416348870280761348?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/8416348870280761348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8416348870280761348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8416348870280761348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN_NN-iJfI/AAAAAAAABbo/dL53j5WvGR0/s72-c/IMG_8720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6475401629666122364</id><published>2010-09-17T08:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T08:43:55.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Fun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, I'm a little behind, considering it's Fall now.&amp;nbsp; But you know what they say! Better late then.....well you get it.&amp;nbsp; We had some fun this spring; a lot of prep for the end of the school year for Nathan and some fun awards for him too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN3CsInUJI/AAAAAAAABbI/TPdasheCQGs/s1600/IMG_8502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN3CsInUJI/AAAAAAAABbI/TPdasheCQGs/s320/IMG_8502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron at the Dinosaur Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN3e-FKfMI/AAAAAAAABbQ/KvMpkBztdh8/s1600/IMG_8509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN3e-FKfMI/AAAAAAAABbQ/KvMpkBztdh8/s320/IMG_8509.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron helping me with our new favorite cookie! (to be posted some day on my recipe blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN4QTv3N3I/AAAAAAAABbY/cmBpYLm5Wr8/s1600/IMG_8537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN4QTv3N3I/AAAAAAAABbY/cmBpYLm5Wr8/s320/IMG_8537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN6y1U37tI/AAAAAAAABbg/9w3D-ewmO8U/s1600/IMG_8595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN6y1U37tI/AAAAAAAABbg/9w3D-ewmO8U/s320/IMG_8595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nathan winning Technology student of the year at Legacy Jr, and PE student honor at Open High School of Utah.&amp;nbsp; Great Job Nathan! I love these pictures! Nothing like shaking the hand of a State Senator!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-6475401629666122364?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6475401629666122364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/09/spring-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6475401629666122364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6475401629666122364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/09/spring-fun.html' title='Spring Fun!!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/TJN3CsInUJI/AAAAAAAABbI/TPdasheCQGs/s72-c/IMG_8502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7575903128654408135</id><published>2010-05-04T18:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T18:52:09.670-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>San Diego for Spring Break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the condo! We stayed there for 4 days, we ate, we slept, we played, we had a blast getting to know Shantel, Jeff's girlfriend. The Condo was&amp;nbsp;SO cute! And Fun! and Awesome! And Thanks Mom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Qk1A3jaI/AAAAAAAABYM/b12dC--ISKA/s1600/17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Qk1A3jaI/AAAAAAAABYM/b12dC--ISKA/s400/17.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at those flowers!! It's the first week of April there.....and we have snow in Utah, everywhere!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the livingroom; where the children are rough-housing, and George Banks looks on in disgust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-RndHupmI/AAAAAAAABYU/4oHaPpSKS4Y/s1600/18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-RndHupmI/AAAAAAAABYU/4oHaPpSKS4Y/s400/18.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-SpmnYxUI/AAAAAAAABYc/eSCkzSUt0k0/s1600/19.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-SpmnYxUI/AAAAAAAABYc/eSCkzSUt0k0/s400/19.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are my boys; yes, Nathan is almost as tall as his dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-TV0DZLaI/AAAAAAAABYk/wBsq5odQ-Ts/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-TV0DZLaI/AAAAAAAABYk/wBsq5odQ-Ts/s640/20.JPG" tt="true" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the beautiful Windansea beach and Jeff, Emery, and Shantel! Check out the cool rocks and palm trees.....Beautiful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-XN7mMKoI/AAAAAAAABZE/JLvvO5SotKM/s1600/IMG_8430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-XN7mMKoI/AAAAAAAABZE/JLvvO5SotKM/s400/IMG_8430.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aw......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-ULGbGKGI/AAAAAAAABYs/WmXkRJgelH0/s1600/22.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-ULGbGKGI/AAAAAAAABYs/WmXkRJgelH0/s400/22.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the sand and....Aw.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-VQog3a-I/AAAAAAAABY0/pp2K4cfqcVg/s1600/IMG_8304.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-VQog3a-I/AAAAAAAABY0/pp2K4cfqcVg/s320/IMG_8304.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yea for hat stores! That's a fish on Emery's head! and the lobster is a nice touch on Cameron, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-WOtpC-JI/AAAAAAAABY8/Ykl_do2x5a0/s1600/IMG_8361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-WOtpC-JI/AAAAAAAABY8/Ykl_do2x5a0/s400/IMG_8361.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aw.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7575903128654408135?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7575903128654408135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/05/san-diego-for-spring-break.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7575903128654408135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7575903128654408135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/05/san-diego-for-spring-break.html' title='San Diego for Spring Break!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Qk1A3jaI/AAAAAAAABYM/b12dC--ISKA/s72-c/17.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7103483428158061954</id><published>2010-05-04T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:11:11.152-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Disney Mania - and not the good kind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We all, including my mom, headed out in the van for L.A. on Sunday afternoon; spent a very exciting night in Primm, NV; you're right, exciting, PRIMM?&amp;nbsp;not possible.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then got to LA about 11 that next day. We visited with Dave; and Mom stayed with him so they could head to San Diego; while we continued on to Anaheim to catch a few days of Disney Magic in the most horrible time to attempt Disneyland on Earth, Spring Break!! (NOOOOOOOOOO!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 4 hours in traffic it should have taken 1.5 hours BTW.- (UGH, SERIOUSLY??) we made it to the hotel then headed to the park about 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING IF YOU LOVE DISNEY DO NOT READ ON; SKIP TO THE PICTURES, TRUST ME&lt;br /&gt;We spent that evening and the next day there and had a good time, it was SO CROWDED though - DUH, I knew it would be, but hey, when you gotta go, you gotta go! This goes for potty breaks and Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;the second day we kept in contact with Jeff and his girlfriend Shan, (love her!) and her daughter Emery who's 4. (Cutie Pie!) Who were on their way from AZ to join us that day; we&amp;nbsp;met them an hour or so before the park closed. We saw Small World and stood in line for an hour to go on the Peter Pan ride. UGH, then we went on Mr. Toad's Wild Ride, you know; the one no one understands; and probably the only ride in the world that you actually die and go to hell on…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fun nights' stay at Shan's FANCY Hyatt Hotel (she works for them and got a killer deal on a room for us) The kids (Cameron and Emery) had a great time playing hide and seek and goofing off while NOT sleeping - Hey, it was Cameron's first sleep over! We headed out again that morning for more Disney Bliss - But not before we stopped at Starbucks for some liquid courage to gird up our loins with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to get strollers for the whiney preschoolers instead of carrying them on our backs this time - Brilliant plan I tell you!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we spent the first part of the morning we hit Star Tours (again), The Matterhorn, then we relaxed while Emery met Tinkerbell, and then we all hit Splash Mountain….which Cameron hasn't forgiven me for yet. Then as we were drying out; we did the shuttle scuttle back to the hotel at noon to pack up, check out and get lunch at Red Robin - YUM!, but not before the hotel charged up Shan's and my credit card to the max without our permission - mistakenly - but still; they said we'd get the money back, but not for a few days - while it sat "in process" so we couldn't use that money for expenses, like, um, food, and gasoline! Well, who needs those things!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch; we truffle shuttled back to the park for a ridiculous 4 hours of hot weather and sweatiness in the name of 2 more rides; - well; one for Jeff and Nathan, who waited for Indiana Jones for 1.5 hours then were sent away before they got close to the ride itself; because the ride broke down. They managed to line hop and we all went on Pirates of the Caribbean. Then Kelley and fam had had enough torture for one day and headed out, but not before we had to go buy the promised merchandise Cameron had been begging for for 3 days, which meant more walking through the whole park, then more waiting in line, then more waiting for the shuttle - this is the time it broke down - then we drove out at 5ish to San Diego; praying we had enough credit for gasoline; leaving Shan, Jeff, and Emery who hadn't had a whole day yet under their belts; to brave the crowds all alone.&lt;br /&gt;OK, if it sounds like complaining, I am. Sorry folks, you get the real deal here. I am not a Disney fan, my husband is; not me. . I do not enjoy $85 a person entry tickets, crowds, $12 slices of cardboard pizza, $4 waters, or endless ploys to spend our hard earned money on merchandise…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deemed this trip Shuttle Charade Extravaganza. Because we shuttled from hotel to Disney, Disney to hotel, Hotel to Disney, Disney to hotel all in one afternoon. THEN did it again the next day 4 more times! We had one shuttle break down which caused an hour wait in the hot sun with NO shade; and anyway each shuttle ride was like 30 minutes including wait time, boarding, and un boarding. So along with waiting 40 min to an hour and 1/2 for rides IN Disneyland, we spent roughly 4 hours total shuttling around Anaheim while either being giddy with anticipation to the point of heartbreak it was taking so long , or tired, exhausted, hot, and hungry, and devastated it was taking so long.&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't get me wrong; shuttles are nice; IF they save you parking fees; but the hotel charged guest parking and it was $15 which was more than what Disney charges. So didn't really save money; but probably didn't save any time either way because you have to shuttle in and out of Disney's parking lots too; so you're screwed either way you choose to park. And to be truthful; after the hotel "reserving" all my money by accident; I was afraid I wouldn't have enough money to get us out of the hotel parking; &lt;br /&gt;Man I need an attitude adjustment. Okay, how's this; It was SO great to see my boys having fun at Disneyland, Cameron for the first time and Nathan experiencing it all again; I just love Disneyland, there is a certain magic there; a terrific family feeling of excitement and togetherness, a unique atmosphere that you cant find anywhere else; that just makes you want to……throw up. Seriously! $800 for three days of crowds; 4-6 hours of shuttles; 9 hours total of waiting in lines; being tired, sore feet, sore back, sore legs, sore neck, hot, sweaty, thirsty, sun burnt, pushing and dodging around people while trying no to lose any of your children in this chaos; all while trying to keep a positive outlook because no one should be grumpy at Disneyland….well except Grumpy….but now I know why he is the way he is; he was probably forced to go at Disneyland during spring break!!...then he was probably forced to buy their expensive, crappy food because if you choose to go elsewhere it would take 1 hour round trip on a shuttle to do so; then you'd have to get your car out of parking; and pay to do that. Then you'd have to find a place to eat....and get back to the torture as soon as possible so you don't feel like you've wasted your $800 bucks you've scrimped and saved up for EONS; for this monumental occasion. WHAT.EV.ER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will just leave you with photos of the happy parts!&amp;nbsp; And yes. There were happy parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Y6n9lu3I/AAAAAAAABZM/JPLIA-xBDDU/s1600/1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Y6n9lu3I/AAAAAAAABZM/JPLIA-xBDDU/s320/1.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the train&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Z_rMMAfI/AAAAAAAABZU/_BRZPYFyP_c/s1600/2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Z_rMMAfI/AAAAAAAABZU/_BRZPYFyP_c/s320/2.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for Buzz Lightyear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-arnNqW1I/AAAAAAAABZc/kRBA7ov_35E/s1600/3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-arnNqW1I/AAAAAAAABZc/kRBA7ov_35E/s400/3.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for my heart to melt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-bJn5SmGI/AAAAAAAABZk/Zv0S07sK2zU/s1600/4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-bJn5SmGI/AAAAAAAABZk/Zv0S07sK2zU/s400/4.JPG" tt="true" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Picks with Mickey after waiting for Mickey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-cSIEgyWI/AAAAAAAABZs/-q6AgZM3eu4/s1600/6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-cSIEgyWI/AAAAAAAABZs/-q6AgZM3eu4/s320/6.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for our turn to get to look, at nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-dVQGVyVI/AAAAAAAABZ0/VMerKbkymY0/s1600/9.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-dVQGVyVI/AAAAAAAABZ0/VMerKbkymY0/s400/9.JPG" tt="true" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After waiting for Pics with Goofey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-d_pyPmeI/AAAAAAAABZ8/IfUxw7ahy1w/s1600/10.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-d_pyPmeI/AAAAAAAABZ8/IfUxw7ahy1w/s400/10.JPG" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the crowds to dispurse so I could snap the Token Caslte Picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-f5KP5gLI/AAAAAAAABaE/2lLwP5Raq9o/s1600/12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-f5KP5gLI/AAAAAAAABaE/2lLwP5Raq9o/s400/12.JPG" tt="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for Cameron to leave the Lego store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-iXgr8idI/AAAAAAAABaM/iOkb1OouMZM/s1600/14.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-iXgr8idI/AAAAAAAABaM/iOkb1OouMZM/s320/14.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for me to stop goofing off with the Matterhorn already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-iy8R8JsI/AAAAAAAABaU/aN5GNKS6L70/s1600/15.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-iy8R8JsI/AAAAAAAABaU/aN5GNKS6L70/s400/15.JPG" tt="true" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thinking about how I can WAIT to get this pic on my blog!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-j6xsDMcI/AAAAAAAABac/q2_erFuFaas/s1600/16.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-j6xsDMcI/AAAAAAAABac/q2_erFuFaas/s320/16.JPG" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cameron waiting for us to stop trying on hats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See? it's not JUST me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7103483428158061954?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7103483428158061954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/05/disney-mania-and-not-good-kind.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7103483428158061954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7103483428158061954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/05/disney-mania-and-not-good-kind.html' title='Disney Mania - and not the good kind.'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S9-Y6n9lu3I/AAAAAAAABZM/JPLIA-xBDDU/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-8269054144229731612</id><published>2010-02-15T10:49:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:31:23.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mdfWIkl4I/AAAAAAAABX0/c4o4jy92De4/s1600-h/a+tree+too.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 225px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438551186869622658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mdfWIkl4I/AAAAAAAABX0/c4o4jy92De4/s400/a+tree+too.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright folks Here's some Christmas pics. Honestly I'm kind of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; in the blogger.com formatting changes. The uploading of photos and the inability to move them around easily is kind of a pain.&lt;br /&gt;So it takes me awhile to get motivated to blog. It took like 1 1/2 hours to get this all done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway!! Christmas 2009. It was fun! We had a great new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree that we loved to stare at and hated to take down. Grandma D moved in in October and was with us this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; season it's been so nice to have her here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mbO1fsNrI/AAAAAAAABXs/i_TRrioVtmA/s1600-h/a+The+boys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438548704207058610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mbO1fsNrI/AAAAAAAABXs/i_TRrioVtmA/s400/a+The+boys.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the boys at the Parker Christmas Party. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Aren't&lt;/span&gt; they cute??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3maftj-I2I/AAAAAAAABXk/96Tdbp9gNRg/s1600-h/a+cookies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438547894623675234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3maftj-I2I/AAAAAAAABXk/96Tdbp9gNRg/s400/a+cookies.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron decorating his gingerbread cookies, he's very focused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mX46O4dII/AAAAAAAABXU/-wqb2F0iJDI/s1600-h/a+starwars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438545028986729602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mX46O4dII/AAAAAAAABXU/-wqb2F0iJDI/s400/a+starwars.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Starwuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Konewuz&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's Star Wars Clone Wars to you who don't understand 5 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mYtWSK-sI/AAAAAAAABXc/AXsq6gA5cFI/s1600-h/a+excitement.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438545929869916866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mYtWSK-sI/AAAAAAAABXc/AXsq6gA5cFI/s400/a+excitement.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, he was happy with this gift.  In case you were wondering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mW85rP9PI/AAAAAAAABXM/FbFKMRV6L6k/s1600-h/a+rhino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438543998045123826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mW85rP9PI/AAAAAAAABXM/FbFKMRV6L6k/s400/a+rhino.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is "Rhino" he is Cameron's gift from Mom and Dad. He's fun. He can navigate the kitchen in his hamster ball like a pro. It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mTNaOJwQI/AAAAAAAABXE/jeNdWIlF1fA/s1600-h/a+christmas+morning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 301px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438539883612848386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mTNaOJwQI/AAAAAAAABXE/jeNdWIlF1fA/s400/a+christmas+morning.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas Morning Ascent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mSfp0vwuI/AAAAAAAABW8/IoZKXs4WhcQ/s1600-h/a+look+out.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438539097527272162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mSfp0vwuI/AAAAAAAABW8/IoZKXs4WhcQ/s400/a+look+out.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff distracting Nathan from opening presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mRhX4mzVI/AAAAAAAABW0/sYTXbNj8Ofk/s1600-h/a+present+too.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438538027559734610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mRhX4mzVI/AAAAAAAABW0/sYTXbNj8Ofk/s400/a+present+too.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan - look how OLD he looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mQO8IXZcI/AAAAAAAABWs/a6rIkMDupKg/s1600-h/a+common+bond.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438536611360368066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mQO8IXZcI/AAAAAAAABWs/a6rIkMDupKg/s400/a+common+bond.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the rare moments when the 14 year old and 5 year old find common ground.&lt;br /&gt;We'll always have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your Christmas was great too!&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/3438244490207234902-8269054144229731612?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/8269054144229731612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8269054144229731612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8269054144229731612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2010/02/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/S3mdfWIkl4I/AAAAAAAABX0/c4o4jy92De4/s72-c/a+tree+too.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6525208129223845955</id><published>2009-12-19T23:31:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:11:09.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Pomp and Circumstance</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kevin's Graduated! Bachelor's of Science in Information Systems Security&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3FWwd1oBI/AAAAAAAABU8/gedEyQQ-Cwo/s1600-h/IMG_7694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 290px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417202921554419730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3FWwd1oBI/AAAAAAAABU8/gedEyQQ-Cwo/s400/IMG_7694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are so proud!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3Kl1kfHjI/AAAAAAAABVE/sC51cYgufSc/s1600-h/IMG_7853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417208678180658738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3Kl1kfHjI/AAAAAAAABVE/sC51cYgufSc/s400/IMG_7853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3K-z8c7rI/AAAAAAAABVM/boH2i98EvdE/s1600-h/IMG_7859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 342px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417209107241037490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3K-z8c7rI/AAAAAAAABVM/boH2i98EvdE/s400/IMG_7859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3LtFyGUpI/AAAAAAAABVc/VhMd2AAKs1o/s1600-h/IMG_7850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417209902303433362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3LtFyGUpI/AAAAAAAABVc/VhMd2AAKs1o/s400/IMG_7850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a LONG four years but Kevin successfully went to school full time AND worked full time (for most of the time, minus the last 7 months) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't easy for him (or us) either; having him gone three nights a week and Saturdays. He had to drive all the way down in Murray for four years.....we've missed him those nights and weekends! But he's all done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He graduated With Honors and was the Salutatorian of his class!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a job offer in the wings and we'll post more on that when we have more details!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Way to go Kevin!!! We Love You!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/3438244490207234902-6525208129223845955?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6525208129223845955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/12/pomp-and-circumstance.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6525208129223845955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6525208129223845955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/12/pomp-and-circumstance.html' title='Pomp and Circumstance'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sy3FWwd1oBI/AAAAAAAABU8/gedEyQQ-Cwo/s72-c/IMG_7694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-2765635215673180221</id><published>2009-11-27T18:37:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:48:28.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the traditional extended family get to-gather at the Cracker Barrel. It's always fun to see everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my cute family with a very tall Nathan and a very short &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cameron&lt;/span&gt;..... (compared to us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAr-bdE3I/AAAAAAAABSM/fM5f5iuALys/s1600/IMG_7624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408964645452845938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAr-bdE3I/AAAAAAAABSM/fM5f5iuALys/s400/IMG_7624.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I tried to pick him up but he hung there like a limp noodle and made it look like I was torturing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCA30ICBlI/AAAAAAAABSU/sdb08CZr94U/s1600/IMG_7625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408964848845456978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCA30ICBlI/AAAAAAAABSU/sdb08CZr94U/s400/IMG_7625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Cousin Ryan, his wife Dana, and Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAdbAs_zI/AAAAAAAABSE/oJPHwqN8FdE/s1600/IMG_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408964395427233586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAdbAs_zI/AAAAAAAABSE/oJPHwqN8FdE/s400/IMG_7618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Kent and Aunt Lisa on the right,then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lindzie&lt;/span&gt;, Maddie and Preston who's 6'6" now I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAFGkxspI/AAAAAAAABR8/Q0W10PvVdPg/s1600/IMG_7620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408963977624531602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAFGkxspI/AAAAAAAABR8/Q0W10PvVdPg/s400/IMG_7620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Cousin Alan and his wife Heidi -So Cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_4MGK7pI/AAAAAAAABR0/PlURuI5z5No/s1600/IMG_7622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408963755768475282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_4MGK7pI/AAAAAAAABR0/PlURuI5z5No/s400/IMG_7622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and Grandma "D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_sHnkAmI/AAAAAAAABRs/5cpc4D_4wUc/s1600/IMG_7621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408963548407923298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_sHnkAmI/AAAAAAAABRs/5cpc4D_4wUc/s400/IMG_7621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sean and his adorable kiddo's plus Aunt Chris.... Sean's wife was off running a 5K while we filled our faces.....go Megan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_dmkZVTI/AAAAAAAABRk/_kq1PvOUhHA/s1600/IMG_7623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408963299018102066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_dmkZVTI/AAAAAAAABRk/_kq1PvOUhHA/s400/IMG_7623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great brunch. Then Kevin and I made dinner for the 6 of us plus my brother, Jeff. Then we played Mario Kart and other games. After that Kevin, Jeff, Nathan, and I went to see The Blind Side; it was REALLY good; I highly recommend it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Cameron; playing his own version of LIFE for 2 hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_NqqwTKI/AAAAAAAABRc/mbXgiOSUr4E/s1600/IMG_7663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408963025240607906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxB_NqqwTKI/AAAAAAAABRc/mbXgiOSUr4E/s400/IMG_7663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your day was fabulous too!&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/3438244490207234902-2765635215673180221?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/2765635215673180221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-we-did-traditional.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2765635215673180221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2765635215673180221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving-we-did-traditional.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SxCAr-bdE3I/AAAAAAAABSM/fM5f5iuALys/s72-c/IMG_7624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-391019958245941701</id><published>2009-11-18T14:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:32:43.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ADD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Deficits and Attention or Lack Thereof</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScaOKkFbSeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/J6wRzJnbVZ8/s1600-h/distraction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316092722293721570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScaOKkFbSeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/J6wRzJnbVZ8/s320/distraction.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written on 7-11-09 with an update at the end written on 11-18-09:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had a life changing event in terms of Nathan and his struggles, an epiphany, a revelation, an inspiring set of miraculous events!! Okay, well it was to me, but to you It will seem anticlimactic now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Problem:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nathan has had some real struggles lately, grades were BAD, attitude BAD, and our outlook was SAD. I was irritated like crazy at him and worried about him all at the same time. I've been struggling with how much I should help him and how much I should back away; especially lately. He seems to want my help all the time, but should I keep giving it? He's got to figure his stuff out and learn to handle reality and new responsibilities, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the scoop, Nathan has many "issues" as we’ll put it, and I assume they are all separate, individual issues, yes he has ADD, and he has Depression and Anxiety symptoms all of which we manage okay with meds and other techniques. Those are labels I had a hard time with at first, but we've accepted them, managed them as anyone does with most things. However, in addition; Nathan seems to have what I think of as "processing delay" (It takes him 5-7 seconds to respond to some stimuli -or reply to a question posed to him -and THAT is a patience tester right there),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This creates problems in school when so much is coming at him at once, instructions, distractions, expectations are not processed as quickly for him as with normal kids. Then, the kid has no sense of the passing of time - he can't tell 5 minutes from 40. He has zero organization ability with his thoughts or with his stuff, no matter how many lists I have posted around the house....he forgets to look at the lists! He has a crazy case of forgetfulness...80% of the time any request we make must be repeated, sometimes SEVERAL times till I get frustrated and yell at him or I hold his hand through the task. He makes the most impulsive choices with no thought of consequence. Then....he doesn't LEARN from mistakes, he repeats them often, and over and over, so punishment never works, and neither does reward. He can't sleep at night, but he definitely can't ever get up in the morning. His emotions are raw: (he wears these on his sleeve, and that's hard for a ninth grader!) Then there's school; I'll briefly touch on this.....the fact that he rarely turns in more than 50% of the homework he needed my help with for 3 hours the night before….he loses it or forgets he had to turn it in till it’s too late, then it’s lost anyway days later by the time I find out it was a missing assignment because papers don’t get graded by teachers anymore but by TA’s and in their own sweet time. So I can’t tell if he’s actually turned in something he thinks he has until days or a week later! He has an absence of listening comprehension skills....never remembering due dates, or assignment descriptions, or that there WAS an assignment. Then he has to re-do the assignments he does turn in because they're illegible. His 504 or IEP or learning plan can only make 3 major accommodations for him. (Due to our large schools and staff shortages) One is sitting close to the board, getting to take tests in a different room than everyone else to avoid distractions to give him the best chance possible, and the third is allowing me to “scribe” for him. But this isn’t enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At parent teacher conferences they tell me he’s a GREAT kid, he’s involved and knows the answers to most questions and is kind and respectful, as we all know, but then there’s the “But….” Here comes the part where they say, he doesn’t turn assignments in, they can't read his stuff, he's distracted and can't finish any work in class, he doesn't seem to listen blah, blah, blah.....And the teachers continue on with “We know he's capable of more, because he’s so smart etc….which I appreciate of course but I know that already what I DON’T know is how to help him. If he can’t turn in stuff, he can’t get good grades. If it’s too much for classroom interactions and too distracting for him to focus, and too frustrating at home to do ALL the school work there PLUS the homework every night that doesn’t even make it back to the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;They cant read any written material he works HOURS on and they must ask him to re-do it, but then even HE can’t read it and he gets frustrated and gives up on the assignment altogether. ….What do we do?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. That WAS a brief description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know, Nathan has a heart of gold and a strong desire to do everything right. He is kind, gentle, sweet and caring for others. He has strong desire to please others too; and this is frustrating when his intentions are so good and his actions seem to be the opposite. It's hard to know when to sympathize, and when to encourage, and when to be assertive and when to punish. And to be honest all of this is down right ANNOYING most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;While my instincts tell me to be compassionate, my personal frustration at his lack of ability to focus grows and grows.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin has a hard time with helping Nathan because he see's way to much of himself there, and is frustrated that Nathan struggles like he did and much more to be honest. You hope your kids are perfect, when you find out they're not, you avoid the reality. When you're too close to something that you wish would just go away it's sometimes too much, too many bad memories. Trying to help your own child "change" by just explaining how they should do things and expecting change right away is unrealistic. Explaining consequence and personal experience paired with current circumstance brings too much pain. So for Kevin, the end result is frustration, guilt, and avoidance. I totally understand. Though I cannot sympathize because I did not have any of these problems like Kevin can; I do feel this frustration and pain deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing the ability to think positively when I very rarely look forward to spending my nights of searching for missing papers, books, assignments, pencils, quizzing about homework that's due and not getting anywhere with my questions because he honestly doesn’t remember. Then there's the actual home WORK. Many nights end in tears and giving up on Nathan's part (mine too!) We've tried everything.....Home notes don’t help; he NEVER remembers to have the teacher sign one. (Two in one year completely filled out regardless of what punshment or reward was at home waiting for him) He'd forget the signed ones in his locker, or forget to bring a blank one to school or to class. He always forgets his lunch, his books, his coat, his money, his cell phone. Argh! Getting email communications from teachers didn't help because most were not consistent and I feel like I’m tracking them down and nagging them in addition to dealing with Nathan and his things. These teachers have SO much on their plate, they are not the problem here, it's not their fault either so I couldn't find it in my heart to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the end of my rope with him, almost about to give up, and really, just ready to step back, let him figure it out, suffer the consequences, fail. He HAD to change or he would drown! I was hoping against hope that he'll be okay, knowing I couldn't help him any more than I already had without DOING EVERYTHING for him.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that he'd have to figure it out, or fail and learn from failure I guess. How else do kids learn when they don't listen to or follow advice? Consequences? But the other problem like I said before is that Nathan doesn't seem to learn from punishment or consequence. He just beats himself up for being "stupid" and becomes depressed or anxious that he’ll be “stupid” again. And the truth is, he will, he will repeat the same mistake again days later. So when punishment doesn't work. What do you do? The kid can't be grounded 24/7, he's a GOOD kid, but it's impossible, expecially when he doesn't remember what he was grounded for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really it's Nathan with the struggles not me. It's not fair to him when all these issues are paired with his intense desire to do everything right. He gets frustrated too, anxious, and nervous, he worries, he panics. Nathan punishes himself for all he forgets to do. So really do I have the right to be frustrated with my daily struggles with him? It's Nathan who has all the real struggles. It's he who has to figure this out and deal with this for the rest of his life.. I feel helpless, like I can only just stand by, and watch, or do it all for him so he doesn’t “fail” but he doesn’t like that either and doesn’t want me to do things for him. And I know I shouldn’t. So now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hope?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The above is where we were back in February of this year. I wasn't ready to post this because it was well, heartbreaking. But since then, I have learned much. I knew I needed help. Nathan was full of anxiety, rage, hopelessness, frustration, and I couldn't fix it. He didn't know why SO many things were wrong with him. When I keep telling him he can do anything he wants in life if he tries hard. He couldn't even stay at a task long enough to complete it like emptying the dishwasher. He was feeling like a huge disappointment to himself, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well bless Davis County, they had a seminar about ADD/ADHD a few months ago that I decided to attend just to see if they had anything new for me, I figured I'd learned it all when we diagnosed Nathan in Kindergarten..... because I'd done my research. I'd kept him off meds till 4th grade with diet, lots of exercise and sleep as our cure until it was obvious meds were needed so he could focus on school work. And back then Kevin was learning his way through ADD, and I'd done a LOT of research for him too.....&lt;br /&gt;But six months ago; with all of Nathan’s struggles since sixth grade, I was feeling depressed, hopeless, wondering if I'm just a bad parent because I couldn't seem to help Nathan like I wanted....so I thought going to this seminar might help. Maybe I could find some people who shared my struggles so I could feel normal for a bit at this seminar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you what I learned is more than I expected and way more than I could have hoped for!&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that these problems listed above that my sweet Nathan struggles with are all-encompassing with the ADD diagnosis. ALL of it. The not sleeping, the processing delay, the disorganization, the emotions, the learning comprehension stuff, the inability to tell time, the inability to get started or remember what is next…. They all come together wrapped in one big diagnosis. They've found so much more about it now, it's so unlike me not to research this stuff too! I found out we only knew about 5% of what they know now.... You may know what ADD/ADHD is or THINK you know what this is, but when I'm done here you'll probably know more than you wanted to, or maybe this will help you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference was given by Chris Zeigler-Dendy: &lt;a href="http://www.chrisdendy.com/author.htm"&gt;http://www.chrisdendy.com/author.htm&lt;/a&gt;. She's a mom of two boys with ADD, she's an educator, school psychologist and mental health counselor, she was there to share her story of how she researched and found out all there is to know to help her kids. She's written several books and I recommend ALL of them. "Birds Eye View" is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What I learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I furiously took notes and bought her book, Nathan and I stayed up VERY late that night talking about all the amazing things we learned and reading her book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think I almost didn't go because I thought I had all the info there was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two distinct types of Attention Disorders – here they are and some symptoms….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AD/HD predominately Hyperactive-Impulsive&lt;br /&gt;Hyperactivity&lt;br /&gt;• Fidgets or squirms in seat&lt;br /&gt;• Cant stay seated&lt;br /&gt;• Runs or climbs a lot, - teenagers are restless&lt;br /&gt;• Difficulty playing quietly&lt;br /&gt;• “on the go” acts as if being driven by a motor&lt;br /&gt;• Talks a lot&lt;br /&gt;Impulsivity&lt;br /&gt;• Blurts out answers&lt;br /&gt;• Cant wait for turn&lt;br /&gt;• Interrupts, butts into conversations or games&lt;br /&gt;• Acts without thinking or doesn’t understand consequences of actions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AD/HD predominately Inattentive – ADD&lt;br /&gt;Inattentive&lt;br /&gt;• Doesn’t pay attention to details, makes careless errors&lt;br /&gt;• Difficulty maintaining attention on tasks&lt;br /&gt;• Doesn’t seem to listen&lt;br /&gt;• Doesn’t follow through on or finish chores or schoolwork&lt;br /&gt;• Disorganized&lt;br /&gt;• Avoids School work and homework&lt;br /&gt;• Loses things&lt;br /&gt;• Easily distracted&lt;br /&gt;• Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Nathan has ALL of the ADD Symptoms….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things I learned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This runs in families and is inherited – 54% of the time – 40% of siblings have it, 50% chance to pass on to children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medication works 90% of the time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It poses life long challenges – you do not “outgrow” ADHD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5-12% of people have ADHD in the population, 2% of every classroom&lt;br /&gt;30% have a developmental delay of 4-6 years, so an 18 year old may behave like a 12-14 year old in certain areas of their lives – which explains the homework/responsibility issue&lt;br /&gt;69% of these have coexisting conditions like depression or anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADHD is NOT over diagnosed like some people may assume:&lt;br /&gt;Only 32-56% of the 5-12% who have it are treated for it the %’s vary depending on the community they live in – low income vs high etc…&lt;br /&gt;Only 7% of those are prescribed medications from 5 years to 14 years of age and only 1.2 % of those are taking medication from 15-19 years old. So we’re in the minority!&lt;br /&gt;12% of Children in the military are diagnosed, which is ironic since our military will not allow diagnosed recruits on medication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are distinct Structural Differences in the Brain&lt;br /&gt;The Cerebellum, caudate nucleus, corpus callosium are slightly smaller,&lt;br /&gt;In PET scans of the brain you can see that an ADHD child has a LOT less white matter (connective tissue) and also less blood vessels so blood flow to the brain is reduced as well.&lt;br /&gt;The Grey matter is the same so intelligence itself is not affected. The brain itself if FINE, it learns everything, but it’s not connecting or communicating correctly/effectively.&lt;br /&gt;Neurochemical differences show that the Neurotransmitters are inadequate (smaller, than normal).&lt;br /&gt;Let me explain:&lt;br /&gt;The ADHD brain has 1.7X more neurotransmitters- (dopamine)- the chemical that “carries” the message across the gap between each neuron and returns to the first neuron to await the next message to take again. With too much dopamine; it means there is too much trying to return to the previous neuron to pick up the next possible message, and it often doesn’t get the previous message all the way across to the next neuron’s receptor site. It’s like there’s WAY too many things going on between the neurons, chaos. And sometimes the dopamine does not do its job because it’s too crowded. Medication (dopamine inhibitors) slow down the “recycling” of dopamine so there is less in the way so dopamine can do it’s job easier, carry the message across without interference.&lt;br /&gt;This would explain why my ADD kid forgets what he was doing all the time. He’ll start out at the top of the stairs with great intentions but by the time he’s half way down, he’s “lost” the message, and can’t remember what he was doing there or what he was going to do next, he has to wait for a reminder or for the message to get all the way across. (Processing delay)&lt;br /&gt;(We’ve all experienced that once in awhile, but try to deal with it ALL the time, with almost EVERYTHING you do!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This affects;&lt;br /&gt;Paying Attention&lt;br /&gt;Following directions&lt;br /&gt;Finishing work&lt;br /&gt;Remembering to do things&lt;br /&gt;Emotions&lt;br /&gt;Being on time&lt;br /&gt;Being able to plan ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition:&lt;br /&gt;The Norepinepherine receptors are also physically different.&lt;br /&gt;The receptors - or the door to the next neuron - are visually and physically smaller and different, the difference could be compared to an open funnel (normal) vs a thin straw (ADHD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seratonin another brain chemical; those levels and those transmitters/receptors are not normal either and also don’t work correctly, this affects emotions, measuring time, falling asleep, waking up, and learning from mistakes, accepting punishment and rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Slower Brain Maturation:&lt;br /&gt;There is also slower Brain Maturation in ADHD kids. The cerebral cortex reaches peak thickness at age 10 instead of at age 7 with normal children. This is interesting: The cortex thickening peaks during childhood then starts to thin after puberty as unused neural connections are “pruned” down&lt;br /&gt;Contributes to deficits in Executive Function and has a significant impact on academic performance.&lt;br /&gt;There is a 30% Developmental Delay – these kids mature 30% slower in these areas; which definitely explains the lack of immaturity level seen in most Hyperactive ADHD kids (I used to teach elementary school, so know this first hand)&lt;br /&gt;This delay is located in the prefrontal cortex which is responsible for&lt;br /&gt;Higher order Executive Control functions:&lt;br /&gt;• Thinking&lt;br /&gt;• Paying Attention&lt;br /&gt;• Planning&lt;br /&gt;• Suppressing inappropriate actions and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;• Remembering things from moment to moment&lt;br /&gt;• Working for reward&lt;br /&gt;• Controlling movement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning challenges&lt;br /&gt;• Slow processing speed, and retrieval of information&lt;br /&gt;• Poor organization&lt;br /&gt;• Slow decision making; difficulty getting started on tasks&lt;br /&gt;• Reduced production with written work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means parents and teachers must give developmentally appropriate supervision, meaning we must give more support and supervision than for other students at that same age. “An 18 year old is more like a 12 year old; if this student is to be successful you must put the supports in place that you would for a 12 year old.” – Dr Russell Barkley&lt;br /&gt;This explains Nathan’s need for me to help him SO often, now I don’t worry about it, and just help! It’s frustrating when you assume your child should be able to handle certain things by now, because other kids his age do. This helped HIM feel a LOT better and this helped me understand him A LOT more. Now I’m okay with helping him; because this is not his fault, he’s not trying to get out of it, he’s not lazy, he just needs assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coexisting conditions stats:&lt;br /&gt;2/3 of ADHD have coexisting diagnosis&lt;br /&gt;Percentages are Children with community support vs. not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Learning Disabilities – 25-50%&lt;br /&gt;• Anxiety – 37%&lt;br /&gt;• Depression -28 %&lt;br /&gt;• Bipolar -12%&lt;br /&gt;• ODD (oppositional defiant disorder) 15-30%&lt;br /&gt;• Conduct disorder -14-43%&lt;br /&gt;• Substance Abuse – 5-40%&lt;br /&gt;• OCD -12-20%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explaining Executive Function Deficits – Nathan has this too…..&lt;br /&gt;“The Brain’s CEO”&lt;br /&gt;“The conductor of the Orchestra” This is where the brain pulls from all it’s resources and utilizes social rules, memory, experience…..&lt;br /&gt;“This is the control center, really an array of executive functions, orchestrates resources like memory, language, attention to achieve a goal, be a fraction of a second or five years from now”&lt;br /&gt;Deficits or Delays in:&lt;br /&gt;• Working memory and recall&lt;br /&gt;• Alertness&lt;br /&gt;• Activation and Effort&lt;br /&gt;• Reconstitution – Analyzing problem solving, organizing, planning for the future&lt;br /&gt;• Internalizing language (self-talk)&lt;br /&gt;• Controlling emotions&lt;br /&gt;The impact of this deficit on ADHD person, trouble with:&lt;br /&gt;• Getting Started and finishing work&lt;br /&gt;• Remember chores and assignments&lt;br /&gt;• Memorizing multiplication tables&lt;br /&gt;• Writing essays – writing rules, sentence structure, essay rules&lt;br /&gt;• Reading comprehension – remembering what they read&lt;br /&gt;• Controlling Emotions&lt;br /&gt;• Analyzing and problem solving&lt;br /&gt;• Planning for the future&lt;br /&gt;• Multi-tasking – Cognitive memory space is limited, remembering math rules, essay rules etc is difficult while trying to complete an assignment. It’s too much at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s critical to reduce demands on limited working memory capacity.&lt;br /&gt;For decision making from where should we go to dinner to where do you want to go to college?&lt;br /&gt;Give the person only three choices and eliminate one at a time through deductive reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Because giving them a whole world to choose from makes it impossible for an ADHD brain to make decisions, it’s too overloaded with it’s own memory trying to grasp all it knows and not getting that self-talk message across. Ahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good news is that these executive function skills, for ADHD brains, continue to improve as their brains mature into their 30’s and 40’s.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Good News&lt;br /&gt;Medication works!&lt;br /&gt;90% of the time Medication is the answer because it is a physical illness, physical difference in Brain composition, you can’t beat that on your own. Like eyesight, or a broken leg, you need help to get them working right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medication benefits?&lt;br /&gt;Increased&lt;br /&gt;• Attention&lt;br /&gt;• Concentration&lt;br /&gt;• Compliance&lt;br /&gt;• Effort on Tasks&lt;br /&gt;• Amount and Accuracy of school work&lt;br /&gt;• Working memory, self talk&lt;br /&gt;• Verbal fluency&lt;br /&gt;• Emotional control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreased&lt;br /&gt;• Activity levels&lt;br /&gt;• Impulsitivity&lt;br /&gt;• Negative behaviors&lt;br /&gt;• Physical and verbal hostility&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In Summary :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just knowing ALL of this is part of Nathan's diagnosis, and knowing the resources available to me now has made a HUGE difference in how I view our struggles. He's not a kid who's “out to get me”, or a kid who won’t succeed, or a kid who'll never "get there". He is a kid with ADD. And ADD is very treatable. We increased his meds, got him counseling to learn some coping skills, got even MORE organized. This is something I understand now and can help him with. Something I can “laugh” at when it gets out of control, and then have a WAY better attitude about it all.&lt;br /&gt;As Nathan matures, like Kevin, he will get better at everything, like we ALL do, he may take a few years longer but he’ll get there and hopefully I will always be there to help.&lt;br /&gt;I know now that I should spend the time helping him with homework, that I did when he was 4 years younger, because he requires that support, not because he is just "not maturing" or "not caring about school" none of this is his fault! The never waking up? Not his fault. The disorganization, NOT HIS FAULT! Wow! My whole world just changed, my WHOLE outlook. AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;I now have resources available to help me with ideas and coping and more importantly, teaching him new skills and teaching him that this is something he has yes, not his "fault" yes, but it is his hurdle to overcome. We all have hurdles. This is his. Overcoming them and being the best we can be is our job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A BIG change:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So the newest news is that we’ve investigated some different schools because the current local public education system is not conducive to his learning style or needs and I’m not sure a private school would change anything for him. The same problems exist.&lt;br /&gt;We’ve decided to place him in the Open High School of Utah. A state affiliated Charter School that is done online. Each class has a teacher he can call or email or video chat with anytime. His lessons and project are community learning based and learning by doing is the best way to learn! His whole school is located on his laptop, and organized for him in one dashboard of assignments and calendars. Each class is broken up into days of “to do’s” so he always knows what needs to be done that day, and will not miss or forget anything that way. I can manage this with him, we BOTH know exactly what needs to be completed. They are affiliated with BYU’s Education program so he can take any elective classes online with them as well for free. They’re also affiliated with DATC! Free classes to high schoolers there too. So he could begin any career program there of his choice anytime. This also allows us to have school at anytime, evenings, weekends, out of town.... anywhere there is a internet connection. Flexability is what Nathan needs!&lt;br /&gt;This eliminates a lot of stress for him……No books, no papers, limited handwriting, no backpack, no school lunch, no early morning stress, no locker, no home notes, no distractions. His classes are completely flexable and will work with him on an individual basis and tailor the learning experience to his needs as he goes along. He LOVES to work with his hands and is motivated to do any project you can think of. He spent his mornings, days and afternoons in wood shop as OFTEN as he could; we will find more things like this for him to do with this new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’ll take Seminary on his Jr. High campus down the street; and I spoke to the principal of the local Jr High who has agreed to let Nathan in on any school activities he wants or classes there if he chooses to do one or two as well, (band, choir, PE, whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school provides a free laptop to him as long as he’s in school and if he graduates it’s his to keep. The principal there is great too, and has talked with me on numerous occasions already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re really excited for this opportunity that has presented itself.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan is relaxed and excited about school now instead of just the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan just wishes he could start NOW! That is something I didn't expect.&lt;br /&gt;Here's something you didn't expect: You just read a 9 page article (Word, Single spaced, Times New Roman 12type font)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Update as of 11/18/09 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan is THRIVING in his school at Open High. I didn't take more than a day to get used to this new way of learning; He's getting A's! He is motivated and LOVES the work he's given daily. He completes his assignments &lt;strong&gt;on his own&lt;/strong&gt;;he finds answers to his questions; and looks forward to school! The flexablity this school offers is priceless for Nathan. He can do school daily when HE's ready and for as long a period of time as he feels he can; he can take as many breaks as he needs ,and and at the same time he is motivated to do his best at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The curriculum is really neat; I'm enjoying learning right along with him. Their approach is a refreshing blend of very interesting topics, thoughtful discussions, "out of the box" learning approaches, zero busywork, challenging and memorable/useful assignments to complete daily and low stress "exams" with a very flexible timeline. The teachers are interactive and complementary; they give it a personal touch and they truly care about these kids. I've gotten many phone calls from teachers checking up on Nathan and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology Nathan gets to utilize every day is so above and beyond what he'd get in a traditional school. He's becoming so comfortable with the internet, the computer itself, and the technical tools the teachers are using. Some of the daily assignments include discussion boards, voicethreads, Youtube video clips, Google maps, docs, and email, interactive applications, video chat, and much more; group projects even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan has GREAT friends that he chats with online almost daily. They've had an activity at Lagoon so they all got to meet too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids are very cute, creative, and thoughtful. There are kind words, "netiquette", and polite encouragement of each other with assignments and social interactions as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like all the previous stigmas of Jr High are over for all them. These kids are very sweet to each other; and with this equal playing ground environment there's no room for "cliques" or judging others for anything but what they think, what they know, and they all have equal opportunity to express ideas. And like the amazing teachers; the kids are SO resourceful and out of the box thinkers themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan has confidence. He is doing very well. He has Spanish and Seminary at the Jr. High every other day in the mornings. The afternoons are for Open High and Geometry and Health (BYU online classes) And two evenings a week Nathan is at the DATC working towards a technical certificate. He's currently taking "Computer Tech" there which is part of his High School requirement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has lots of variety and daily interactive opportunities. This school has helped reduce distractions and chaos for Nathan; his anxiety and depression rarely surface anymore. His ADD will always be there; but these tools are here to help him succeed and stay organized. A kid that can't keep track of his basic daily tasks; really has way to much to deal with when traditional school includes strict deadlines; low flexibility; no one to help you stay focused because everyone and everything is distracting! When you add homework and only verbal instructions for 8 classes for a kid with poor memory, books, papers, backpacks, lunch, pencils, paper, other school supplies to keep track of it gets overwhelming for my ADD kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the online high we've eliminated all of this and it's all contained in one laptop! All due dates; assignments, curriculum, assignments, study guides; all of it.&lt;br /&gt;And believe me it's hard to lose that laptop when I have it strapped to his desk. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're very happy that he is doing so well; evenings are much less stressful for all of us. But most importantly; Nathan is happy with this choice and he is thriving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-391019958245941701?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/391019958245941701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/deficits-and-attention-or-lack-thereof.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/391019958245941701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/391019958245941701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/deficits-and-attention-or-lack-thereof.html' title='Deficits and Attention or Lack Thereof'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScaOKkFbSeI/AAAAAAAAAUM/J6wRzJnbVZ8/s72-c/distraction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7601029680191037399</id><published>2009-11-14T18:49:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:13:06.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>November 13th people!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9hq5IvwCI/AAAAAAAABRU/gXYtGXTUyOE/s1600-h/IMG_7587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145467387789346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9hq5IvwCI/AAAAAAAABRU/gXYtGXTUyOE/s400/IMG_7587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my baby who just helped me rake up some leaves.&lt;br /&gt;On a side note; I don't believe our little tree we planted 2 years ago had leaves this big last year; but look at these! They're beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Mr. Man had to jump into them....of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9hVx2x_DI/AAAAAAAABRM/F_zyfi5dEDg/s1600-h/IMG_7594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404145104656137266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9hVx2x_DI/AAAAAAAABRM/F_zyfi5dEDg/s400/IMG_7594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom! And he tried to hide; but I found him......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9gwLMz85I/AAAAAAAABQ8/Vnto_H2ZFFk/s1600-h/IMG_7596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404144458624398226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9gwLMz85I/AAAAAAAABQ8/Vnto_H2ZFFk/s400/IMG_7596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is November 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! Blooming roses; blooming plants; In November; it was over 60 degrees for three weeks in a row. And the snow had to come sometime didn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9g97c_t5I/AAAAAAAABRE/oiaC_yAoEDk/s1600-h/IMG_7603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404144694915479442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9g97c_t5I/AAAAAAAABRE/oiaC_yAoEDk/s400/IMG_7603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me want to bring out the Christmas music.....almost.&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/3438244490207234902-7601029680191037399?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7601029680191037399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-13th-people.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7601029680191037399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7601029680191037399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-13th-people.html' title='November 13th people!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sv9hq5IvwCI/AAAAAAAABRU/gXYtGXTUyOE/s72-c/IMG_7587.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-9002709561687975822</id><published>2009-11-02T21:08:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:32:59.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Blah Blah Blah Halloween Blah Blah Blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-vOhgpBiI/AAAAAAAABOk/2GbU5nxi0Xo/s1600-h/IMG_7560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399727142288819746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-vOhgpBiI/AAAAAAAABOk/2GbU5nxi0Xo/s400/IMG_7560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my token Happy Halloween blog post, just so I don't feel like a bad mom.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-u82ea3MI/AAAAAAAABOc/nkgRk93WUmY/s1600-h/IMG_7563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726838679002306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-u82ea3MI/AAAAAAAABOc/nkgRk93WUmY/s400/IMG_7563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-uuuUcPiI/AAAAAAAABOU/3bALUUiZ_jg/s1600-h/IMG_7565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726595971497506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-uuuUcPiI/AAAAAAAABOU/3bALUUiZ_jg/s400/IMG_7565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, confession, If you couldn't tell, I dislike Halloween.....a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love candy though. Head over to my &lt;a href="http://savingsanityandcents.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;couponing&lt;/span&gt; blog&lt;/a&gt; and you'll see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I digress....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Cameron as the notorious Darth Vader..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-ubGbLDlI/AAAAAAAABOM/tudMzWy5hFw/s1600-h/IMG_7567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726258844798546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-ubGbLDlI/AAAAAAAABOM/tudMzWy5hFw/s400/IMG_7567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I love this little guy and I'd put my personal feelings aside to to play along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-uMJgsvcI/AAAAAAAABOE/MDeLKx6gIGk/s1600-h/IMG_7559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399726001975246274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-uMJgsvcI/AAAAAAAABOE/MDeLKx6gIGk/s400/IMG_7559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful day, 65, sunny and we went to the park for a little fresh air.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-tv18zasI/AAAAAAAABN8/eiLXsPwLBCc/s1600-h/IMG_7552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399725515688078018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-tv18zasI/AAAAAAAABN8/eiLXsPwLBCc/s400/IMG_7552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Very Sunny.&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/3438244490207234902-9002709561687975822?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/9002709561687975822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/9002709561687975822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/9002709561687975822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Blah Blah Blah Halloween Blah Blah Blah'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Su-vOhgpBiI/AAAAAAAABOk/2GbU5nxi0Xo/s72-c/IMG_7560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-9181271997765670301</id><published>2009-10-30T11:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:27:08.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><title type='text'>Yea!! Nama and Papa are coming home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SuyDZhx2YDI/AAAAAAAABN0/SSIFYBvRV-o/s1600-h/1stGKid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398834527897804850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SuyDZhx2YDI/AAAAAAAABN0/SSIFYBvRV-o/s400/1stGKid.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think I've said much about Kevin's parents in this blog yet, but its high time I did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike and Carol are terrific people. They are kind and extremely generous, caring and very good to their children and grandchildren. They've helped us out of many tough spots more times than I can count and I don't think we can ever thank them enough for that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are wonderful! We love it when they come visit (which is never often enough!) and now they are FINALLY getting to retire and move back to Cedar City! These two have sacrificed so much to be away from family and lived in the Chicago area almost their entire working career to be able to provide for their children. Chicago was a great place to live and have their children grow up, but I know in their hearts they've always wished they could be "back home" and now they can be! We are more than excited for them and hope we can see them so much more often when they get back to Utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mike is the hardest worker I know. He is a great example of a protector and provider. His attitude has always been positive and he is helpful and kind. He is easy to be with, generous to a fault, and funny! He has had some struggles with pain for as long as I've known him but he doesn't complain and he works hard right through the pain. He is extraordinary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carol is a great person and is up for almost anything! She will be right in the middle of the grand kids, right there to do whatever they'd like to do, play in the yard, go to the zoo on a hot, humid day, she'll play with them on the floor, help their mom with anything she needs, take the kids for walks, and play the Wii! She is very cool! Carol is kind, caring, and such a great grandma and mom to her children. She send suprises in the mail, which the boys love. Her gifts are very thoughtful and individualized for the boys. She is very in tune to what would make them happy, that means a lot to me. She has always taken such good care of the family and is there for all of us, all the time. She takes great care of Dad and makes sure he has what he needs to succeed. And bless her heart she is trying to get the family home all packed up and ready to sell all by herself, and that is a HUGE job to take on. I know it is difficult, frustrating and exhausting work ,and I wish we could be there to help her, but she has amazing energy and a positive attitude and will get it all done! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both parents have always been strong and faithful in the Church and have always been a fantastic example in this capacity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel very privileged to have them as my parents too and feel like Dad has been a great father figure for me. I hope they know that we think about them often and pray for their safe arrival here in Utah. And we CAN'T WAIT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux8W6CIZlI/AAAAAAAABNk/IHbIKFB3Emc/s1600-h/IMG_4475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398826786287543890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux8W6CIZlI/AAAAAAAABNk/IHbIKFB3Emc/s400/IMG_4475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See, she's up for anything! Look at those crowds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux8ksJEnEI/AAAAAAAABNs/Vg3dTna6LzM/s1600-h/nama+hug!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398827023076727874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux8ksJEnEI/AAAAAAAABNs/Vg3dTna6LzM/s400/nama+hug!.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama giving Cameron a big squeeze when he was 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux6YeBTLKI/AAAAAAAABNc/wrqX5NUKuSs/s1600-h/Mom+%26+Cameron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398824614104345762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux6YeBTLKI/AAAAAAAABNc/wrqX5NUKuSs/s400/Mom+%26+Cameron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nama and Cameon when he was one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux6K3nNJvI/AAAAAAAABNU/xrR2KAlxoHg/s1600-h/Dad+%26+Nate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398824380456052466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux6K3nNJvI/AAAAAAAABNU/xrR2KAlxoHg/s400/Dad+%26+Nate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathan and Papa &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux6DwiwkLI/AAAAAAAABNM/irViVsg8CWo/s1600-h/1stGKid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux51_xwNVI/AAAAAAAABNE/RTm2XA1jg94/s1600-h/IMG_5883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398824021870523730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sux51_xwNVI/AAAAAAAABNE/RTm2XA1jg94/s400/IMG_5883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nama braving Dinosaurs with Cameron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WE LOVE YOU NAMA AND PAPA!!&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/3438244490207234902-9181271997765670301?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/9181271997765670301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/10/yea-nama-and-papa-are-coming-home.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/9181271997765670301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/9181271997765670301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/10/yea-nama-and-papa-are-coming-home.html' title='Yea!! Nama and Papa are coming home!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SuyDZhx2YDI/AAAAAAAABN0/SSIFYBvRV-o/s72-c/1stGKid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-8660773308555875147</id><published>2009-10-13T19:51:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:13:15.054-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Weekend Adventures</title><content type='html'>We had a fun filled weekend!  CJ and Christopher came to visit us from Chicagoland.  They could only stay 2 full days so we packed 'em both full of great Adventures!  They flew in Friday and we had the two boys play, and play, and play. Then Saturday morning we gathered everyone up (Except Kevin, who was at school) and we headed to the Hatch's and on to the Ogden Dinosaur Park......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids don't seem to be bothered by this at all......look, hands in pockets, like they were asked to pose or something? Run! RUN for your LIVES! C'mon you guys!!!  Christopher thinks he's on a roller coaster, or maybe the Dino just said "stick em up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVFRGPeUgI/AAAAAAAABLs/M8f9EwpM_pU/s1600-h/IMG_7390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392292288881644034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVFRGPeUgI/AAAAAAAABLs/M8f9EwpM_pU/s400/IMG_7390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well we made it through that one....Now here is Cameron, showing Zoey something interesting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVExbHclFI/AAAAAAAABLk/kJ9zSTb0mHk/s1600-h/IMG_7366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392291744729306194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVExbHclFI/AAAAAAAABLk/kJ9zSTb0mHk/s400/IMG_7366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron is on top of a giant sea turtle...... looking smashing I might add.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVEbKyz3qI/AAAAAAAABLc/4eSdaWbb4fw/s1600-h/IMG_7403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392291362390662818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVEbKyz3qI/AAAAAAAABLc/4eSdaWbb4fw/s400/IMG_7403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this dino and before we knew it all the kids were inside it, then the adults felt like it wasn't fair we were expected to act like adults and wanted in on the fun....but we had a little trouble getting in there.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVB-2GiXWI/AAAAAAAABLU/QAJYOlwC4ZE/s1600-h/IMG_7417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392288676776664418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVB-2GiXWI/AAAAAAAABLU/QAJYOlwC4ZE/s400/IMG_7417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Zoey looking out the Dino's eyes....she's such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVBFCvp6uI/AAAAAAAABLM/59KdmT5c9c0/s1600-h/IMG_7420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392287683737938658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVBFCvp6uI/AAAAAAAABLM/59KdmT5c9c0/s400/IMG_7420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Adults got in the thing..... &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVAMt6X_-I/AAAAAAAABLE/SPn4trbHyu8/s1600-h/IMG_7427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392286716073082850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVAMt6X_-I/AAAAAAAABLE/SPn4trbHyu8/s400/IMG_7427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then all the kids found a golden opportunity and ran off... we thought about staying there, ready to claim we'd been inhaled by a dino and could no longer function as responsible parents, but instinct got the best of us and we made our way back to the real world to chase down our rugrats some more..... but then some of us had some trouble getting out of the thing.....Matt and Teri turned it upside down and backwards to get out...we had a few laughs with this one....and one picture I won't post (out of my undying devotion to Teri.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_0fWZhMI/AAAAAAAABK8/nfIx2pByIvo/s1600-h/IMG_7431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392286299847230658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_0fWZhMI/AAAAAAAABK8/nfIx2pByIvo/s400/IMG_7431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we found another Dinosaur carcass to disrespect and climbed on top of this sucker; it was six feet up, once we all scrambled on top, a lovely stranger offered to record this for posterity.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_jibF6KI/AAAAAAAABK0/JbHJIvabHOU/s1600-h/IMG_7451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392286008614447266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_jibF6KI/AAAAAAAABK0/JbHJIvabHOU/s400/IMG_7451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then CJ had to show us all up.....he's about 12 feet of the ground here, sitting on an ancient Rhino's horn.....doesn't look to comfortable to me, but he seems okay! No trip to the ER today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_Kd0OUgI/AAAAAAAABKs/78_aPtHWDCU/s1600-h/IMG_7457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392285577880949250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU_Kd0OUgI/AAAAAAAABKs/78_aPtHWDCU/s400/IMG_7457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Towards the end of the trip we tried to gather the kids next to these pumpkins for a pic; this is as organized as we ever got them......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU9rs5uUuI/AAAAAAAABKk/saEKntKAqOE/s1600-h/IMG_7469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392283949842977506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU9rs5uUuI/AAAAAAAABKk/saEKntKAqOE/s400/IMG_7469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not too bad! All in all it was a great day and we all went back to Matt and Teri's for some Wingers Wings and Dinosaur chicken nuggets! (how appropriate!)  Good times guys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After heading home and getting a well deserved nap (I think the adults needed this more than the kids, but who's counting)  we got packed and headed up to our Cabin where we relaxed and played games, the boys played toys and watched lots of "Noggin." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is also and when Nathan, who lucked out of the Dino Adventure, also made himself scarce for the rest of  the weekend, as any normal teenager would be expected to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's CJ in my kitchen, helping out and making me VERY happy that he likes to cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU9cOIUkkI/AAAAAAAABKc/gS3vUqzNKHQ/s1600-h/IMG_7480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392283683884667458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU9cOIUkkI/AAAAAAAABKc/gS3vUqzNKHQ/s400/IMG_7480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matt, Teri and the kids came up the next morning to play too!  We had mildly controlled chaos everywhere with 6 kids, all playing and drawing and playing going up and down stairs, and eating and playing and having a great time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate lots of food, Teri did a whole sink of dishes like three times, and Matt once, and we lounged....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU80jN0XQI/AAAAAAAABKU/5LwXLGqnSNU/s1600-h/IMG_7487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392283002350099714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU80jN0XQI/AAAAAAAABKU/5LwXLGqnSNU/s400/IMG_7487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We adults tried to play cards, but the offspring made that a little challenging;&lt;br /&gt;So we took them on a two mile hike in the mud to wear them all out.  (it snowed that morning and covered everything with three inches of snow...by 4 it looked like this, just sunny and muddy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU7u1xTmtI/AAAAAAAABKM/XqYjejVA-Ts/s1600-h/IMG_7499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392281804739943122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU7u1xTmtI/AAAAAAAABKM/XqYjejVA-Ts/s400/IMG_7499.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids did surprisingly well, no one but the baby had to be carried, or even requested it.... (Even me!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got home, we shed all the muddy shoes, socks, and pants, in some cases, on the balcony and headed back inside for more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's CJ and Christopher enjoying the outdoor adventure together..... we had to get them on a plane Monday afternoon, and now they're gone, and normal life must ensue once more.  Curses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU562JvExI/AAAAAAAABKE/lZQwryDo-1Y/s1600-h/IMG_7502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392279811977581330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StU562JvExI/AAAAAAAABKE/lZQwryDo-1Y/s400/IMG_7502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love you guys!!  We'll miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And thanks Matt and Teri for putting up with our Chaos.... It was a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3438244490207234902-8660773308555875147?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/8660773308555875147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend-adventures.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8660773308555875147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8660773308555875147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/10/weekend-adventures.html' title='Weekend Adventures'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/StVFRGPeUgI/AAAAAAAABLs/M8f9EwpM_pU/s72-c/IMG_7390.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1464794688574580684</id><published>2009-10-04T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:38:50.258-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>The Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Ssq7lhciKTI/AAAAAAAABJ8/W2cVfXZj1Ug/s1600-h/IMG_7091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389326157409823026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Ssq7lhciKTI/AAAAAAAABJ8/W2cVfXZj1Ug/s320/IMG_7091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Ssq62DxWiVI/AAAAAAAABJ0/mzmxHRWm4FI/s1600-h/IMG_7090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389325341990226258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Ssq62DxWiVI/AAAAAAAABJ0/mzmxHRWm4FI/s320/IMG_7090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Stuff I don't want to forget.. updated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cameron at 5 years....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cameon is all about pretending, he's a waiter today, he said to my mom, quite politely.... "Ma'am, I'm sorry but we only have one apple left..... and it's for me" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He took orders with a pen and paper, told mom what we had available, "In the back" and offered, Cheese, Crackers, and M&amp;amp;M's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;October 4th, 2009....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conference weekend? Cameron had had enough of church on TV. When the last session came on, and when he heard the organ music, he put his hands on his heads and shook his head and said, "Oh NO!! Not Jesus!! I don't want to hear anything else about Jesus!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cameron&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n 3 years old..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In response to my sister's blog she mentioned she didn't usually write stuff down so she blogs memories so as not to forget the precious moments in her life...here's some of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SWv4OHRi6qI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LYvmjos0_eI/s1600-h/IMG_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290595108631276194" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SWv4OHRi6qI/AAAAAAAAAK8/LYvmjos0_eI/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cameron is barely 2 here loving "marbles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron is very silly, and indecisive..He must get it from his dad. :)&lt;br /&gt;He says the negatory of things immediatly after the other....&lt;br /&gt;"But I wont, but I will,"&lt;br /&gt;"But I can't but I can"&lt;br /&gt;"But he does oh oh yeah, he doesn't!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SWv5UBXC98I/AAAAAAAAALE/OfRePC5RrR4/s1600-h/IMG_1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290596309634578370" style="WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SWv5UBXC98I/AAAAAAAAALE/OfRePC5RrR4/s320/IMG_1851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Back Before the end of the binky, these three binkies were a joke, but he'd do this more often than you'd think, he'd have two in sometimes. His binkies were toys to him, he had like 20 at one point, when he was 1 1/2 to like 3 he'd carry around a bucket of binkies as toys (this worked GREAT for us at church) he's pop one out, chose another and pop that in without a moments hesitation, there's not rhyme or reason for when he'd do this, he could be in the middle of doing something, totally engrossed in a toy or a movie and just sporadically switch binkies, it was like second nature to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bedtime:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll say at night before bed to Cameron (as not to announce "Bedtime!" and thus induce the fit of the century) instead, I put a positive spin on it and I'll say "It's almost time for songs and stories Do you want to clean up first or go do songs and stories? Which one?" Then I get what I want and he gets to put off the inevitible bedtime routine for 30 seconds longer.&lt;br /&gt;Once we're on our way to "Thongs and Thtories" (we have issues with S's) he has to go potty and brush teeth first, if he does that all well without complaint or delay he gets 3 stories and 5 songs before bed...but I take one away of each if he annoys me...oh, I mean if he doesn't do what he should. :) parental bribery....Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I said, do you want to finish your cornbread or do songs and stories?" He said, "Moooooooooom, say "Which one!" You're possa say which one, foos!" (First)I didn't realize I had an exact script to follow. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Bad" Habits:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He's picking up some girlie habits at daycare I'm afraid. He'll say, "I not talking a you any moa!" (more) and "You not gonna be my friend!" and turn his head and pout. Or he'll say, "But moooooooooooooooom! that's not faya!" (fair) Oh wait, maybe that's a teenage one...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Growing Big:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I grow up, I'm going to have TWO "N's" in my name just like Nathan!"&lt;br /&gt;And, He'll tell me what he will be able to do when he gets bigger like this, "When I grow big like a brutha (Brother), I'm going to....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4 Years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290593563489795746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SWv20LLG_qI/AAAAAAAAAKs/dazwksgVZy0/s320/Am+I+falling.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Am I falling out of this chair" Thanksgiving 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320893908940710226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sdec0aHzYVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/_mIxdZgC3FM/s400/cameron+happydance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute! He just broke out in a sporadic happy dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He said today 1/15/09....&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I'm hungry and drinky." For Thirsty! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On 4/4/09&lt;br /&gt;Cameron was watching me take out Chocolate Chip cookies from the oven, I gave him a glass of milk and a cookie that was cooled, then I gave him another one just out of the oven still warm, he said "I d0n't want a bendy cookie I want a fixed cookie!"&lt;br /&gt;This is the not so subtle difference between the out of the oven melty break apart ones (MY favorite) and the cooled ones you can dip into milk without the cookie breaking apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he told me (4/5/09), "Mom, you need to have patiench!" (Patience) when I was asking him twice to clean up his crayons &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4/6/09 -Today I said to Cameron "It's Spring!" he said, "Is it time to go to Nama and Papa's house yet?" I said "No, that's in the Summertime" he said, "I don't like Spring, I only like Summer." With a pout.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322097574927347170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sdvji_WDLeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ENr7Dnr4Zmw/s400/IMG_4664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4/8/09 This morning he cuddled with me in bed (early 530am ritual) and said "Mom, I want you to stay home and make it a Cameron, Nathan, Daddy, Puppies day." I said I would go to work but be home soon and then it would be, he said, "Mom, you have to tell your work peoples.....um, what are they called?", I said "Workers", he said "K, wukers, that you need to stay home with yo Camwon and hug and snuggle awl day instead K?" Amen baby. Amen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-1464794688574580684?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1464794688574580684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-i-falling-out-of-this-chair.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1464794688574580684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1464794688574580684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-i-falling-out-of-this-chair.html' title='The Little Things'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Ssq7lhciKTI/AAAAAAAABJ8/W2cVfXZj1Ug/s72-c/IMG_7091.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6006471715033235552</id><published>2009-09-24T18:38:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T19:11:48.036-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>My "Baby"</title><content type='html'>Look Who's Five!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385198539199873154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwRihX2AII/AAAAAAAABGs/bPe0jtYki2k/s400/IMG_7087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Blue-Eyed boy is FIVE! This was a sad day for me, I must be honest, there's something about the big "5" that makes you feel like your baby is not a baby anymore.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well. We had a nice family dinner with Grandma "D" and Uncle Jeff, Cameron had Spaghetti and purple jell-o while everyone else had Pot Roast and some other good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Cameron couldn't wait to open his presents....(of course!) There was this GIANT one on the table before dinner started that he couldn't keep his eyes off of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385198295615755410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwRUV83VJI/AAAAAAAABGk/K2CXC6EYHns/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we "finally" were done with dinner the presents were opened....he got some fun things from everyone....Money from JaNae and Family, and money from Grandma D, (which he bought two Spongbob movies with) some pirate and knight "guys" from Nama and Papa, a Castle and accessories from Kevin and I.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385199817636697314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 340px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwSs7671OI/AAAAAAAABHE/hilztzCwM9E/s400/IMG_0847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwVyyksY3I/AAAAAAAABHk/WVjls9VJbTs/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385203216741589874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwVyyksY3I/AAAAAAAABHk/WVjls9VJbTs/s400/IMG_0833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't get him away from those until this came in.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwVa8kd2XI/AAAAAAAABHc/9QzCiZ0Xzh0/s1600-h/IMG_0861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385202807108131186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwVa8kd2XI/AAAAAAAABHc/9QzCiZ0Xzh0/s400/IMG_0861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice! A new bike from Grammy and Jeff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwTohDAZOI/AAAAAAAABHU/5ss-L7Viznk/s1600-h/IMG_0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385200841214944482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwTohDAZOI/AAAAAAAABHU/5ss-L7Viznk/s400/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THe cake was fun to make, a rainbow cake at Cameron's request, you can read about it &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/2009/09/cake-less-ordinary.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had a great day, thanks everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwSd_nV4hI/AAAAAAAABG8/CDcIQHBiBP0/s1600-h/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385199560930222610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwSd_nV4hI/AAAAAAAABG8/CDcIQHBiBP0/s400/IMG_0919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went on his bike four times the next day and played with his castle for 4 hours straight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwSA0NiiqI/AAAAAAAABG0/icgJVE1jSgY/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385199059653003938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwSA0NiiqI/AAAAAAAABG0/icgJVE1jSgY/s400/IMG_0947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We love you Cameron!&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/3438244490207234902-6006471715033235552?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6006471715033235552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-baby.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6006471715033235552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6006471715033235552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-baby.html' title='My &quot;Baby&quot;'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrwRihX2AII/AAAAAAAABGs/bPe0jtYki2k/s72-c/IMG_7087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-5925851575428705609</id><published>2009-09-21T22:06:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:30:12.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Cameron the Artist</title><content type='html'>I had a week off from work and so took a TON of pictures and had a lot of fun doing things and spending time with the boys during my "Staycation"&lt;br /&gt;Cameron enjoyed having me home and enlisted my help with his creative endeavours which I am always happy to oblige. Cameron LOVES to draw, color, create anything Lego's, blocks, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can do any one of these things for one to three hours at a time! It's fascinating to watch his long attention span and wonder when the stinkin' heck is he gonna get bored already! I watch him create while I accomplish tons of other stuff of course.....my attention span is not as long as my 4 now 5 year old's..... SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384139735574522994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhOkCf8LHI/AAAAAAAABGE/R5kpC1YSajw/s400/IMG_0689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's those beady thingies you create then iron together....I helped with this one...a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhPNTyY_uI/AAAAAAAABGU/Ak9_PgIAIG8/s1600-h/IMG_0693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384140444589948642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhPNTyY_uI/AAAAAAAABGU/Ak9_PgIAIG8/s400/IMG_0693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhO8ZMIOpI/AAAAAAAABGM/1Xo_4NLIEmM/s1600-h/IMG_7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384140153982302866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhO8ZMIOpI/AAAAAAAABGM/1Xo_4NLIEmM/s400/IMG_7096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgcg_SQhvI/AAAAAAAABBc/r8_w7_w8ZAg/s1600-h/IMG_7096.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a Haunted House sticker/glitter project he did himself . No help was requested....in fact; no help was demanded. Look at the cute crooked shutters he did.  One opened and one closed....how does he KNOW this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhObyXv3MI/AAAAAAAABF8/eCvBtHymIHc/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384139593806240962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhObyXv3MI/AAAAAAAABF8/eCvBtHymIHc/s400/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is an X-Box controller and DVD/Game. He made many games of different colors and built a Lego TV and X-Box to plug them into and "Watch"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141559266280290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhQOMR8A2I/AAAAAAAABGc/103zMiGnMs4/s400/IMG_0750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is three of 6 Monster's INC. Pictures he drew after we watched the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhN2lJZn9I/AAAAAAAABFk/svjCi0LJ5Zs/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384138954601242578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhN2lJZn9I/AAAAAAAABFk/svjCi0LJ5Zs/s400/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He begged me to use Nathan's spare Poster board so he could draw REALLY BIG.....so he drew his shoe.....among other things. It's cute! He didn't trace it or anything, the perspective is really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384139172897287026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhODSXO63I/AAAAAAAABF0/uUAaY7lOnPg/s400/IMG_0821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the collection of Spongebob Coloring pages he did in ONE SITTING &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well we did this and Play-doh, and sidewalk chalk and drew LOTS of Ed Emberly's step by step drawing books (HIGHLY recommended for any kid 4 and up) ....he loves it! I really enjoyed my time with Cameron, he's sweet and lovable, very cuddly and fun, it's an adorable stage this 4 turning 5 time. I hope he doesn't outgrow this stage too soon. &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/3438244490207234902-5925851575428705609?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/5925851575428705609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/cameron-artist.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5925851575428705609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5925851575428705609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/cameron-artist.html' title='Cameron the Artist'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrhOkCf8LHI/AAAAAAAABGE/R5kpC1YSajw/s72-c/IMG_0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3527693237107245323</id><published>2009-09-16T19:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:31:24.771-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Birthday A-Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgzo--zwVI/AAAAAAAABDU/LjJlU96in3g/s1600-h/utah%2520state%2520fair%2520logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384110133715648850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgzo--zwVI/AAAAAAAABDU/LjJlU96in3g/s400/utah%2520state%2520fair%2520logo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, on my Birthday we went to the Utah State Fair, and if any of you know me at all you know I NEVER miss the fair.....the freaky sales people selling their weird stuff, the animals, the atmosphere....aw, who are we kidding! It's all for the FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384109006351896274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgynXOWDtI/AAAAAAAABDE/ELcQGl7cY1c/s400/UTStateFair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes around here we only give shoulder rides when we're sitting down....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgtBjoyHuI/AAAAAAAABCU/J9soxyzFLII/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384102859290844898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgtBjoyHuI/AAAAAAAABCU/J9soxyzFLII/s400/IMG_0724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pony Ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgsimLX3kI/AAAAAAAABCM/bAFC756wMhE/s1600-h/IMG_0731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384102327396851266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgsimLX3kI/AAAAAAAABCM/bAFC756wMhE/s400/IMG_0731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Kevin enjoying his favorite Polynesian Roast Chicken Vendors' Kahlua Pork.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgrLWlky8I/AAAAAAAABCE/K9c6_0ebMGA/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384103283535389250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgtaQEkIkI/AAAAAAAABCk/BmbMqywvxOk/s400/IMG_0732.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the weird stuff the weird people are trying to sell...... Seriously, who buys a mini-rat transplanted from some exotic rain forest somewhere....if you ask me it's nothing but disaster waiting to happen.... (Actually we DO know this, a friend of ours bought one of these Sugar Gliders.....nightmare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgqv3_NmFI/AAAAAAAABB8/7G1tVWDPVQs/s1600-h/IMG_0716.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384103059314141890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgtNMyDasI/AAAAAAAABCc/XHozZdKmgv4/s400/IMG_0718.JPG" border="0" /&gt; At the activity farm again.....same as last year....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384106890814893202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgwsOPBLJI/AAAAAAAABC0/ykUlW1ej9rI/s400/IMG_0703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this pic was funny, I was about to delete, then saw the like father like son pose....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgkshS86sI/AAAAAAAABB0/D4CVWqdkqpY/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384093701792131778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgkshS86sI/AAAAAAAABB0/D4CVWqdkqpY/s400/IMG_0709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cameron liked the 4-wheeler that was just his size....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgkkJuW5bI/AAAAAAAABBs/AGRHx5gkVbM/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384093558025676210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgkkJuW5bI/AAAAAAAABBs/AGRHx5gkVbM/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then....my favorite Vendor.....the..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384109564410880978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SrgzH2J-Y9I/AAAAAAAABDM/ahhUxRhhhn4/s400/deep+fried+pb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My Friends....this is IT! HEAVEN on a STICK! Yes, they serve it on a stick, but it's a full size sandwich, warm and gooey inside, crisp and fluffy on the outside.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I could have stayed for the Deep Fried Snickers, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Twinkie&lt;/span&gt;, Oreo, Brownie....etc.... But I had restraint....which I now regret....I would liked to have gorged on more items.... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384106063733145426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgv8FHXP1I/AAAAAAAABCs/O0w8N_pcTDY/s400/deep+fried.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the recipe for this if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anyone's&lt;/span&gt; in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-3527693237107245323?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3527693237107245323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3527693237107245323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3527693237107245323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/09/birthday-fair.html' title='Birthday A-Fair'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Srgzo--zwVI/AAAAAAAABDU/LjJlU96in3g/s72-c/utah%2520state%2520fair%2520logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-5078132934394307275</id><published>2009-08-31T20:42:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:09:48.555-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Wild Time at the Davis County Fair</title><content type='html'>We had a great time at the Fair! I'd never been to this one before but our friend Megan was the Fair Coordinator so we went to show our support! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun! First thing they had a huge farm animal petting zoo, we got to feed all the animals some grain and Cameron had a lot of fun meeting and learning about the animals....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Brahma Bull......a breed of Zebu cattle from India - are you impressed with my Google abilities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyVpmQIqhI/AAAAAAAAA8E/a7O2JVfGDXI/s1600-h/IMG_0523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376336597048928786" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyVpmQIqhI/AAAAAAAAA8E/a7O2JVfGDXI/s400/IMG_0523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Buffalo, or Bison, or whatever it wants to be on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; day I suppose....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyTfFgYCAI/AAAAAAAAA70/_TPJcLANf8M/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376334217436727298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyTfFgYCAI/AAAAAAAAA70/_TPJcLANf8M/s400/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This poor guy, I felt bad for him, his cage was too small....and his horns were caught....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyTSbfojYI/AAAAAAAAA7s/qM8739hHUCA/s1600-h/IMG_0505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376334000000896386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyTSbfojYI/AAAAAAAAA7s/qM8739hHUCA/s400/IMG_0505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Long Horn Cattle? It was HUGE! Poor thing; Cameron was trying to help but the beast didn't understand what we were up too.....in my old sales days, the motivational speaker addict in me says, "Big guy, help me, let me. help you. help me. help you.".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySyvErJ9I/AAAAAAAAA7k/WhFhqZJoa4Q/s1600-h/IMG_0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376333455500715986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySyvErJ9I/AAAAAAAAA7k/WhFhqZJoa4Q/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Goats were ALL over us, climbing out of their cages, pushing their cages down in some instances, and climbing all over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; and being quite rude I must add; to get some food, they acted more like pigs than goats.....the mom in me wanted to put every one of them a time out and talk to them very sternly about taking turns.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyVe4BJSlI/AAAAAAAAA78/KAvx_eYDV4Y/s1600-h/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376336412839332434" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyVe4BJSlI/AAAAAAAAA78/KAvx_eYDV4Y/s400/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sheep were quite polite in comparison, they came up to eye level for us to help us feed them...Considerate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;widdle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wammies&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySlUbxnGI/AAAAAAAAA7c/BIxdEdlNNS8/s1600-h/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376333225011551330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySlUbxnGI/AAAAAAAAA7c/BIxdEdlNNS8/s400/IMG_0528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to feed some chickens, they ate from our hands, it was cool! I'd never fed chickens before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So enough animals, lets wash our hands three times and use lots of sanitizer and paper towels....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW On to the human food frenzy! The funnel cakes! The corn dogs! The ice cream! The cotton Candy! The roasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rotisserie&lt;/span&gt; chicken! (sorry the goats got the best of me there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean on to the rest of the fair....there was car racing in the kiddie activity tent....Cameron chose to push, smart boy.....I don't think I could sit in that even at his height and get the thing to move without major calf &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cramping&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySZLvI-YI/AAAAAAAAA7U/PmvW8tkdqZg/s1600-h/IMG_0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376333016518424962" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySZLvI-YI/AAAAAAAAA7U/PmvW8tkdqZg/s400/IMG_0534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a wrist band for Cameron so Unlimited Rides....this kid has no fear! He wanted to go on EVERYTHING, and with limited &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exceptions&lt;/span&gt;, (When mom decided that that thing looks like it could come apart any second, lets redirect) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt; he went 8 times on all the various blow up items and sampled many other rides and was in kiddie heaven....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySQ2PTYGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/mkBs32w6uD0/s1600-h/IMG_0544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376332873308790882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpySQ2PTYGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/mkBs32w6uD0/s400/IMG_0544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyR57XrswI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8EFb5DvR0wg/s1600-h/IMG_0556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376332479549125378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyR57XrswI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8EFb5DvR0wg/s400/IMG_0556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a Blast I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got to pet alligators! How much better can this place get?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyRzjwzLKI/AAAAAAAAA68/FmTrOQFfuvo/s1600-h/IMG_0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376332370132806818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyRzjwzLKI/AAAAAAAAA68/FmTrOQFfuvo/s400/IMG_0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and Kevin went off to the Army Booth and did some manly men things; Nathan earned this awesome hat by doing 60, count em folks, 60 sit ups in the 90 degree weather.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyV9QZnNJI/AAAAAAAAA8M/8I6EqLcqQeE/s1600-h/IMG_6867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376336934780482706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyV9QZnNJI/AAAAAAAAA8M/8I6EqLcqQeE/s400/IMG_6867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are relaxing at the Rodeo.....I couldn't get good pics of any action there, just us sitting...at least my subject held still....I couldn't get the Bronco's to do that for me. Whatever. I didn't want to blog about them and the cowboys anyway.....cowboys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was Awesome, I got me some fresh veggies at the farmers market; we bought cheep toys and sunglasses and were harassed by only some of the vendors.....we were there two days; I LOVED the fact that it was free entry.....and we.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyKaTZFeBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/rsUfI6Gwp-s/s1600-h/IMG_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376324239660251154" style="WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyKaTZFeBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/rsUfI6Gwp-s/s400/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yesssssireee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Megan, you did a GREAT job girl!&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/3438244490207234902-5078132934394307275?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/5078132934394307275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-time-at-davis-county-fair.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5078132934394307275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5078132934394307275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/wild-time-at-davis-county-fair.html' title='Wild Time at the Davis County Fair'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpyVpmQIqhI/AAAAAAAAA8E/a7O2JVfGDXI/s72-c/IMG_0523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3016140790435414398</id><published>2009-08-23T12:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T12:28:13.613-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>More Medical Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kevin's in the hospital! See, here's proof in case you don't believe me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpGGP46S1UI/AAAAAAAAA5E/veGB13pZYO4/s1600-h/IMG_6915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373223437962761538" style="WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpGGP46S1UI/AAAAAAAAA5E/veGB13pZYO4/s400/IMG_6915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had some chest pain Saturday morning, it got pretty bad so he drove himself to the hospital (I was stuck with NO car at the cabin) UGH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He found out he had two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blod&lt;/span&gt; clots in his left lung. No worries though, they've got him on blood thinners and he's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's here under observation for a few days. They want to make sure his heart doesn't go into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrhythmia&lt;/span&gt; from the stress the clot causes on the heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bad news is he'll have to be on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coumadin&lt;/span&gt; for at least a year.... or forever....depending on if he has any more clots. or leg swelling, or anything like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hyper-coagulation&lt;/span&gt;. Meaning the clotting factor in his blood is on overdrive and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; he'll be taking wont thin his blood but inhibit the clotting factor in his blood to stop producing so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't have anything to do with cholesterol or weight or diet even. Kevin's dad has the same thing so they'll be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Coumadin&lt;/span&gt; buddies now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gets to go home tomorrow maybe! Or Wednesday or Thursday of this week. He'll need to take 2 shots a day in his abdomen of blood thinners for awhile, and he'll have to have his blood taken daily for awhile to check his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;INR&lt;/span&gt; levels, then every other day, then weekly, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good news? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The view from his room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpGJLzq8QMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/gdR9xB9PwZU/s1600-h/IMG_6913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373226666371596482" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpGJLzq8QMI/AAAAAAAAA5M/gdR9xB9PwZU/s400/IMG_6913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-3016140790435414398?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3016140790435414398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3016140790435414398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3016140790435414398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='More Medical Drama'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SpGGP46S1UI/AAAAAAAAA5E/veGB13pZYO4/s72-c/IMG_6915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-3156898143488983935</id><published>2009-08-10T19:08:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:28:44.391-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>My baby is Ancient!</title><content type='html'>Nathan's Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Yup, my first baby is 14.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;2 years from driving&lt;br /&gt;104 weeks left;&lt;br /&gt;208 weeks till he's 18.&lt;br /&gt;Yipes! I feel old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDE3vaeUyI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0cmZ1-7_ZtI/s1600-h/IMG_6792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368507217724986146" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDE3vaeUyI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0cmZ1-7_ZtI/s400/IMG_6792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't he handsome? :)&lt;br /&gt;Here he is at the cabin, playing an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt; game we got him, he played like 6-8 hours this day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDIETCIH5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/nCxqXUwctwo/s1600-h/IMG_6812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368510731979857810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDIETCIH5I/AAAAAAAAA3E/nCxqXUwctwo/s400/IMG_6812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's his gift from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nama&lt;/span&gt; and Papa, Nathan saw John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bytheway&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;EFY&lt;/span&gt; this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDHHA7troI/AAAAAAAAA28/-eEezeNClwU/s1600-h/IMG_6816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368509679149100674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDHHA7troI/AAAAAAAAA28/-eEezeNClwU/s400/IMG_6816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of three shirts we got Nathan that my brother Dave designed; Dave sells these and some other great Zombie and Star Wars shirts online, (great quality too) and bumper stickers! at &lt;a href="http://www.zombieshappen.com/"&gt;Zombies Happen.com&lt;/a&gt; This isn't a shameless plug. I'm just proud of my bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDGyn1cq3I/AAAAAAAAA20/GfS6N-L-U4w/s1600-h/IMG_6845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368509328814549874" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDGyn1cq3I/AAAAAAAAA20/GfS6N-L-U4w/s400/IMG_6845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Uncle Jeff gave Nathan the Ultimate Gift &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AIRSOFT&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDFX9fOYsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/v9rxibBIbEY/s1600-h/IMG_6802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368507771258823362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDFX9fOYsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/v9rxibBIbEY/s400/IMG_6802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a GREAT weekend at the cabin; fun, relaxing... awesome! I love it up there, so peaceful, relaxing, beautiful. FRESH AIR!! It was kind of COLD but SO nice. Next time we'll bring sweatshirts....just didn't think we'd need them in AUGUST.&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/3438244490207234902-3156898143488983935?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/3156898143488983935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-baby-is-ancient.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3156898143488983935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/3156898143488983935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-baby-is-ancient.html' title='My baby is Ancient!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDE3vaeUyI/AAAAAAAAA2k/0cmZ1-7_ZtI/s72-c/IMG_6792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-5785123064719412374</id><published>2009-08-10T18:47:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T23:17:27.384-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Campin'</title><content type='html'>We went to Lava, Idaho a couple of weeks ago. Just kind of on a whim, I thought the boys needed to say they did something in July. So I girded up my loins and volunteered to suffer through a night of camping. Yes folks, the things I do to sacrifice for my boys.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went swimming at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; public pool. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ick&lt;/span&gt;. Another sacrifice on my part. I've never been into bathing with a community and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;marinating&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;eachother's&lt;/span&gt; ....whatever. But! I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;persevered&lt;/span&gt;. Kevin and Nathan went tubing down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Portneuf&lt;/span&gt; river. They said it was pretty intense....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDARmNF0YI/AAAAAAAAA1s/xLq_3gJypFw/s1600-h/IMG_6707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368502164371394946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDARmNF0YI/AAAAAAAAA1s/xLq_3gJypFw/s400/IMG_6707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron and I hung out at the end of Lava and waited for them to float by.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDADXsWarI/AAAAAAAAA1k/CkbU4V6fmlg/s1600-h/IMG_6701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368501919957805746" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDADXsWarI/AAAAAAAAA1k/CkbU4V6fmlg/s400/IMG_6701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron was a little upset that he didn't get to go with them; so upset &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; that his head swelled twice the size it used to be, swelled up like a balloon.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoC_36-n_wI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F7CpWLKjU7A/s1600-h/IMG_6698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368501723271266050" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoC_36-n_wI/AAAAAAAAA1c/F7CpWLKjU7A/s400/IMG_6698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the water activities we headed back to camp....&lt;br /&gt;Kevin set up the tent; I helped too....a little....what a great job, baby!&lt;br /&gt;Like our fire "pit"?   Ha! more like a fire cup!&lt;br /&gt;I have cooking bowls bigger than this. Looks like I could build a fire in them at home....who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDC6EEkx6I/AAAAAAAAA2M/VGqmGiNq_HE/s1600-h/IMG_6727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368505058606761890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDC6EEkx6I/AAAAAAAAA2M/VGqmGiNq_HE/s400/IMG_6727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camp site was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;someone's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wheat field&lt;/span&gt;-turned-profit-maker-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;porta&lt;/span&gt;-potty heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDBzkb_o1I/AAAAAAAAA2E/SNt6q9mMmcs/s1600-h/IMG_6725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368503847524213586" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDBzkb_o1I/AAAAAAAAA2E/SNt6q9mMmcs/s400/IMG_6725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron had a blast on the playground equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDA5WBocPI/AAAAAAAAA10/x4COEPzXIF8/s1600-h/IMG_6726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368502847223132402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDA5WBocPI/AAAAAAAAA10/x4COEPzXIF8/s400/IMG_6726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDBN7-3L5I/AAAAAAAAA18/7ErnV8enPEc/s1600-h/IMG_6735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368503201009446802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDBN7-3L5I/AAAAAAAAA18/7ErnV8enPEc/s400/IMG_6735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tent is pretty big! Big enough for a pillow fight without involving me....for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;The night for the boys was fine. My air mattress deflated twice in the middle of the night so I was a little stiff in the morning, and got maybe 3 hours of sleep total.....wow, it sounds like I'm complaining but really.... I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the boys are having breakfast at our picnic table.....what did we have you ask? Muffins! From the night before, when we abandoned camp and drove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pocatello&lt;/span&gt; and went to Perkins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDDuthYLvI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7Shv3_SPMVg/s1600-h/IMG_6742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368505963086622450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDDuthYLvI/AAAAAAAAA2U/7Shv3_SPMVg/s400/IMG_6742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ask me what part of the trip was my favorite. I'd have to say....Perkins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDD9MFfDOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ZSUXC_PRRjQ/s1600-h/IMG_6717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368506211809299682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDD9MFfDOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/ZSUXC_PRRjQ/s400/IMG_6717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan was kind of wanting to get back to the camping part..... he's so young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-5785123064719412374?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/5785123064719412374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/campin.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5785123064719412374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5785123064719412374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/08/campin.html' title='Campin&apos;'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SoDARmNF0YI/AAAAAAAAA1s/xLq_3gJypFw/s72-c/IMG_6707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7846969628312964550</id><published>2009-07-19T21:51:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:30:53.385-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPxPS6ZkXI/AAAAAAAAAwk/PUL9hmxaYck/s1600-h/IMG_6318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360393226578137458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPxPS6ZkXI/AAAAAAAAAwk/PUL9hmxaYck/s320/IMG_6318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Independance Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a pretty relaxing day at home, I'm as patriotic as they come....but I don't do crowds if I can help it.  But See? My room is all red white and blue! This print is on my wall! I'm patriotic all year.   -Ann, you started the Americana thing, I LOVE it and had to keep it going :) -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Cameron agreed to have his picture taken so we had a little fun.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPqmqQCp4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/eURq_D9cOVY/s1600-h/IMG_6301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360385931398522754" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPqmqQCp4I/AAAAAAAAAvk/eURq_D9cOVY/s400/IMG_6301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He helped me with some props.... too bad I didn't have a back drop....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPt0xEoGcI/AAAAAAAAAwE/14ZYBAD70_c/s1600-h/IMG_6301.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPvPRXg4bI/AAAAAAAAAwU/jc_wf09pccM/s1600-h/IMG_6311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360391027140125106" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPvPRXg4bI/AAAAAAAAAwU/jc_wf09pccM/s400/IMG_6311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The token pose....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPuJeJI0GI/AAAAAAAAAwM/LN9DVpGWWMg/s1600-h/IMG_6315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360389827978645602" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPuJeJI0GI/AAAAAAAAAwM/LN9DVpGWWMg/s400/IMG_6315.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some fireworks outside and Cameron LOVED the sparklers, he remembered from last year and just grabbed them and did like 4 or 5, no whining, no "ouch!" no fear! These are the cheap ones with the short handles too......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPtc6xVMfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gGthEVz8DHA/s1600-h/IMG_6357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360389062569308658" style="WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPtc6xVMfI/AAAAAAAAAv8/gGthEVz8DHA/s400/IMG_6357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brave kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPsqM8gM6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/63nSt8PMJ4Y/s1600-h/IMG_6360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360388191274677154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPsqM8gM6I/AAAAAAAAAv0/63nSt8PMJ4Y/s400/IMG_6360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPrpP3AzSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/XM9Mgtpjfec/s1600-h/IMG_6338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360387075365457186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPrpP3AzSI/AAAAAAAAAvs/XM9Mgtpjfec/s400/IMG_6338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nathan enjoying himself until I told him we were not going to do the llegal fireworks his uncle gave him for today....&lt;br /&gt;Then we got this face.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPwI9ugorI/AAAAAAAAAwc/IbHRFnKWSnI/s1600-h/IMG_6337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360392018300281522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPwI9ugorI/AAAAAAAAAwc/IbHRFnKWSnI/s400/IMG_6337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um...Nathan? We have two police officers living on both sides of us....do you really think it's wise?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your day was great too!&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/3438244490207234902-7846969628312964550?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7846969628312964550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-independance-day-so-we-had-pretty.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7846969628312964550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7846969628312964550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-independance-day-so-we-had-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SmPxPS6ZkXI/AAAAAAAAAwk/PUL9hmxaYck/s72-c/IMG_6318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-447792689814781978</id><published>2009-07-13T22:12:00.038-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T20:45:46.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Suprise of a Lifetime!</title><content type='html'>K so 3 days after I got back from Chicago I knew I had an "interesting" weekend coming up. My friend Matt emailed me weeks before with a cryptic note about needing me to "reserve the weekend" I speak of and that was all the info I was gonna get and to NOT tell his wife Teri anything (It was a birthday surprise for her)&lt;br /&gt;So, I anxiously awaited Friday where I was to arrive before 3pm with a bag packed for an overnight stay....who KNOWS where.....&lt;br /&gt;Matt also invited 4 other of Teri's friends , her sister in law Megan, whom I knew, two gals from her ward Kristi and Becky - who is an old friend too, and one of them (Cheryl) was flown in from Chicago...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Niiiiiice&lt;/span&gt;. Matt told us all in an email that he was inviting all her good friends that he KNEW would get along well and KNEW who would make it all about TERI. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whelll&lt;/span&gt;, I was flattered I tell you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whut&lt;/span&gt;!) Matt also told us he'd be covering food and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;transportation&lt;/span&gt; too so no worries there... (Heaving big sigh of relief on MY part)&lt;br /&gt;So there we all were, showing up one at a time in Teri's living room, none of us having any clue what was about to happen, (including Teri, who's mouth dropped more with each arrival!)&lt;br /&gt;Then Matt told Teri she was going away for the night with us! And then told us we were ready and to come outside......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwP7kLN0wI/AAAAAAAAAps/7p0_2fmJaCU/s1600-h/5024_1183141379221_1248812888_30557234_4171856_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358175172661465858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwP7kLN0wI/AAAAAAAAAps/7p0_2fmJaCU/s400/5024_1183141379221_1248812888_30557234_4171856_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH YEAH!!! A LIMO BABY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he handed us a letter and a box and told us to read it on our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trek&lt;/span&gt; and away we went!!&lt;br /&gt;We were told some sweet things about Teri in that letter and Matt said some amazing things to her. too, told her this was just the beginning on how he was going to attempt to make up to her the hardships they've been through to get to this point in their lives. Teri was misty eyed, and all of us were a little "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vaclempt&lt;/span&gt;" and then we had Teri open some gifts and we all got to get to know each other by telling our "How we met Teri story and how long we've known her" then Teri got to tell everyone what she appreciated about us. The group of girls I liked instantly and we all were laughing and having a GREAT time. I mean, how could you NOT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQJiIfd3I/AAAAAAAAAp0/vPqQpCn9Z-0/s1600-h/IMG_6037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358175412631336818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQJiIfd3I/AAAAAAAAAp0/vPqQpCn9Z-0/s400/IMG_6037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kristi, Teri, and Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQudfJ8jI/AAAAAAAAAqM/IsyhEz_M0KY/s1600-h/IMG_6043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358176047039377970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQudfJ8jI/AAAAAAAAAqM/IsyhEz_M0KY/s400/IMG_6043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQXx-POJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Bku5BsoZkbI/s1600-h/IMG_6036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358175657401464978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQXx-POJI/AAAAAAAAAqE/Bku5BsoZkbI/s400/IMG_6036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky and Megan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we deduced that we'd be shopping first at the Outlet malls in Park city!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwiwgR8DtI/AAAAAAAAAts/VWEY8KZlNis/s1600-h/IMG_6044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 278px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358195873358286546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwiwgR8DtI/AAAAAAAAAts/VWEY8KZlNis/s400/IMG_6044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then whooshed away to our hotel by said limo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping was FUN, well Teri enjoyed laughing at a few things we found. Then we headed to the hotel which was on Main St Park City. Very Posh and earthy and artsy and to DIE for......&lt;br /&gt;This Concierge lady (below) came rushing out and greeted us with a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Helloooooo&lt;/span&gt;! Ladies!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;She and the Bell hop (whom we were told NOT to tip, Matt had taken care of ALL of that!) whooshed us and our luggage to our room. She gave us a tour of our room, which was.....well....LOOK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRHfFoTQI/AAAAAAAAAqU/7U4ENIvCgtI/s1600-h/IMG_6058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358176476965915906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRHfFoTQI/AAAAAAAAAqU/7U4ENIvCgtI/s400/IMG_6058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full Kitchen, 3 bedrooms, 3 baths, Living Room, Dining Area, Pool Table, Family Room, Fireplaces in EVERY room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Omigosh&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwaxAOMZOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/TjvA_n_P65Q/s1600-h/IMG_6156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358187085839492322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwaxAOMZOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/TjvA_n_P65Q/s400/IMG_6156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is this water coming from??? "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwWGHTVGRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/qNFkyO0K_Nc/s1600-h/IMG_6161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358181950959196434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwWGHTVGRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/qNFkyO0K_Nc/s400/IMG_6161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us collapsed on the wood floors wishing we could transplant them into our homes and giving them plenty of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loooove&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwUqNKPmKI/AAAAAAAAArk/r8B4a6AlhIg/s1600-h/IMG_6111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358180371983734946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwUqNKPmKI/AAAAAAAAArk/r8B4a6AlhIg/s400/IMG_6111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was mine and Meg's room, yes, the TV just makes a grand entrance appearing out of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bureau&lt;/span&gt;. There's our gas stove, and the Powder room just through the sliding doors....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwTk5oB32I/AAAAAAAAArU/e4W4UycdoUs/s1600-h/IMG_6114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358179181328981858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwTk5oB32I/AAAAAAAAArU/e4W4UycdoUs/s400/IMG_6114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this Kitchen, wine fridge in the double bar, huge &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counter tops&lt;/span&gt; of marble, Double ovens, FULL size fridge, DISHWASHER, there was a washer/dryer in the closet next to the ovens too....where are my ingredients??? I would have cooked had I known such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;masterpiece&lt;/span&gt; of a kitchen awaited me. There was a dining table that seated 6 too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; been perfectly happy just enjoying our new pad called "The SKY Lodge" but we were told by Matt to get ready for dinner and head up the street in 45 minutes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwaNwQhSKI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-QRwrQ1vrhc/s1600-h/5024_1183161259718_1248812888_30557276_2084632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358186480258861218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwaNwQhSKI/AAAAAAAAAs0/-QRwrQ1vrhc/s400/5024_1183161259718_1248812888_30557276_2084632_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't cook, so I played pool instead....all alone.....while the other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt; girls got ready for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRVF0bHRI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eh4yTJukB6U/s1600-h/IMG_6072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358176710701030674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRVF0bHRI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eh4yTJukB6U/s400/IMG_6072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the excitement built as we got our faces on and headed up Main Street to this great place called, um Something Something Main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRlsimg5I/AAAAAAAAAqk/3iSNMr0UIio/s1600-h/IMG_6079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358176995973170066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwRlsimg5I/AAAAAAAAAqk/3iSNMr0UIio/s400/IMG_6079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were greeted there like royalty as well and taken to a great table where Jim &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carrey&lt;/span&gt; our waiter was charming and fun. Matt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; me and told us to order like four courses or ELSE. So we said "OKAY!!!" And we ordered tons of stuff and shared and tried all sorts of fun things like a fish called "ONO" and melon soup, and venison, and to die for everything.... There was a James Taylor sound alike playing acoustic guitar and we made multiple requests for songs for Teri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwSPayxpcI/AAAAAAAAAq0/P3V4DU1p8aM/s1600-h/IMG_6083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358177712763676098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwSPayxpcI/AAAAAAAAAq0/P3V4DU1p8aM/s400/IMG_6083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a GREAT time at dinner and Matt was SLY, he had menus with no prices on them given to us, he had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crème&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brulee&lt;/span&gt; sent to Teri and Death by Chocolate cake with a candle on it....yum! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwS90o-9nI/AAAAAAAAArE/_GNXQoAZBKQ/s1600-h/IMG_6088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358178509975910002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwS90o-9nI/AAAAAAAAArE/_GNXQoAZBKQ/s400/IMG_6088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were told we had tickets to a show up at the Egyptian theater and found out it was Dueling Piano's from the guys from "Keys on Main." If you know anything about that place you'll know how AWESOME these guys are. Dueling Piano's is a ton of fun and so fascinating to watch, we made more requests for Teri and had a BLAST. Here the guys are and here Teri is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;’ out to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Slwa5SYjpvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/HCYu7O2mIQc/s1600-h/5024_1183141419222_1248812888_30557235_7618010_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358187228153751282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Slwa5SYjpvI/AAAAAAAAAtM/HCYu7O2mIQc/s400/5024_1183141419222_1248812888_30557235_7618010_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwbPdN9ehI/AAAAAAAAAtU/LQm_irNZ0g0/s1600-h/IMG_6094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358187609019218450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwbPdN9ehI/AAAAAAAAAtU/LQm_irNZ0g0/s400/IMG_6094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwTIJVp7-I/AAAAAAAAArM/ilWvhT6Nr8I/s1600-h/IMG_6093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358178687330676706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwTIJVp7-I/AAAAAAAAArM/ilWvhT6Nr8I/s400/IMG_6093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwT1atCgpI/AAAAAAAAArc/3Zdw8-2sJ5w/s1600-h/IMG_6105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358179465086272146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwT1atCgpI/AAAAAAAAArc/3Zdw8-2sJ5w/s400/IMG_6105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed back to our room and we got changed,&lt;br /&gt;I just love this pic of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meggers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bein'&lt;/span&gt; all "Gangsta" –We then ate junk food, talked,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwYGHhSX6I/AAAAAAAAAsc/RE82CsflXcM/s1600-h/IMG_6118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358184150040993698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwYGHhSX6I/AAAAAAAAAsc/RE82CsflXcM/s400/IMG_6118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the girls squished themselves like sardines in one of our private HOT TUBS.... I took pictures....I'm not much into marinating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwVSjERNBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/M3D16yLXYJk/s1600-h/IMG_6122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358181065059021842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwVSjERNBI/AAAAAAAAAr0/M3D16yLXYJk/s400/IMG_6122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched some Wacko &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jacko&lt;/span&gt; Special - oh yeah, this was the day he died. Great pic of a $6 burger at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carl's&lt;/span&gt; Jr huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwabtZcbLI/AAAAAAAAAs8/DIQ3h_TpWVM/s1600-h/IMG_6123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358186720009153714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwabtZcbLI/AAAAAAAAAs8/DIQ3h_TpWVM/s400/IMG_6123.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we climbed into our turn down serviced &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beddie&lt;/span&gt; bye's at about 2am. These beds were SO soft and comfy. Feather everything and soft cushy warm sheets and blankets. LOVED IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwSsEZVg1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/VjEj6A4eZTM/s1600-h/IMG_6110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358178204967600978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwSsEZVg1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/VjEj6A4eZTM/s400/IMG_6110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were told brunch was at 10 so to sleep in! "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoot&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoot&lt;/span&gt;!" - was what we said like to everything all night! So we did sleep in and then we enjoyed getting ready in our amazing powder rooms with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TV's&lt;/span&gt; and Waterfall showers and yummy smelling bath and body items.....I personally took a 1/2 hour shower using the dual heads for extra "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WoW&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a beautiful day, here's the view from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;balcony&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mornin&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Slwcj6UEuZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9o455e-8dJc/s1600-h/IMG_6126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358189059938498962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Slwcj6UEuZI/AAAAAAAAAtc/9o455e-8dJc/s400/IMG_6126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to take a family portrait....I just love these girls.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwWl6VYarI/AAAAAAAAAsE/71woLipdS9g/s1600-h/IMG_6164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358182497233955506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwWl6VYarI/AAAAAAAAAsE/71woLipdS9g/s400/IMG_6164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to brunch downstairs at a french place, we were seated outside and it was WONDERFUL!! Look at my delectable dish!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwZ5R7fiPI/AAAAAAAAAss/n_7ofs52bj8/s1600-h/IMG_6196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358186128520218866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwZ5R7fiPI/AAAAAAAAAss/n_7ofs52bj8/s400/IMG_6196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwXHQYRtnI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EW7rWsO4HVk/s1600-h/IMG_6184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358183070087362162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwXHQYRtnI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EW7rWsO4HVk/s400/IMG_6184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwdRvr22PI/AAAAAAAAAtk/2VSf3chCCJ8/s1600-h/IMG_6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358189847359445234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwdRvr22PI/AAAAAAAAAtk/2VSf3chCCJ8/s400/IMG_6172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also were told that next we'd be heading over to a place across the street to get....guess!?!? Guess??!!??&lt;br /&gt;Mani's and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pedi's&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhhh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yeahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was amazing!! Fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwXr1BTslI/AAAAAAAAAsU/RkFfIfGhUtU/s1600-h/IMG_6219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358183698398425682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwXr1BTslI/AAAAAAAAAsU/RkFfIfGhUtU/s400/IMG_6219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check my pampered self out.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQOIc7aFI/AAAAAAAAAp8/I_KFSGXh_lY/s1600-h/5024_1183161099714_1248812888_30557273_7253159_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358175491637078098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwQOIc7aFI/AAAAAAAAAp8/I_KFSGXh_lY/s400/5024_1183161099714_1248812888_30557273_7253159_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwYnnZT5SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/oNMNT0LF250/s1600-h/IMG_6236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358184725533156642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwYnnZT5SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/oNMNT0LF250/s400/IMG_6236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, so after being amazingly pampered and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unbelievably&lt;/span&gt; treated like royalty, all of us moms were just about floating at this point. We shopped a while after, admiring our new nails, and headed to Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory for a few more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yummies&lt;/span&gt; and to a bookstore for a good read.....then our limo whooshed us back home again to our hubbies, who were all secretly loathing Matt at this point KNOWING he'd set the bar way to high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me I will NEVER forget that weekend, I made some great new friends, I got to know Teri better, I got pampered and I can tell you this, I am STILL on cloud nine. It's all I can do to not scream, jump up and down like a child and hug Matt every time I see him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Matt, you're the best!! You did a GREAT thing for your wife that I know she won't forget either. If she's ever mad at you, all you have to do is say “Park City Girls Weekend?" and she'll be putty in your hands. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you, gals!! Happy Birthday Teri!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3438244490207234902-447792689814781978?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/447792689814781978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/07/suprise-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/447792689814781978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/447792689814781978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/07/suprise-of-lifetime.html' title='Suprise of a Lifetime!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SlwP7kLN0wI/AAAAAAAAAps/7p0_2fmJaCU/s72-c/5024_1183141379221_1248812888_30557234_4171856_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-259872549608860176</id><published>2009-06-29T19:42:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:15:53.823-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Chicago Baby!!</title><content type='html'>So here's some pics from our Chi-town trip. It's been 4 years since we were back. We lived there for six years (total) and we LOVE it there. We have great friends there and even though the humidity was TERRIBLE, the nostalgia was more powerful. We were there a Thursday through Tuesday and were going and going every second! We stayed with Kevin's parents and it was so nice to spend time with them. The boys love being at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nama&lt;/span&gt;/Papa's house. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was Cameron's first plane ride, Nathan got to see his old friends who are now HUGE, they hit it off just fine even though they were in 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade when they saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; last, they're all going into ninth now. (Crazy!) I wish I got a pic of them, darn it! One of them (Matt) was as tall as me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklzHNb6IRI/AAAAAAAAAiM/54fk05AcUOc/s1600-h/IMG_5477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352936199809540370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklzHNb6IRI/AAAAAAAAAiM/54fk05AcUOc/s320/IMG_5477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cameron on the plane, looking around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl1669U6gI/AAAAAAAAAi0/vEIgP37G5tc/s1600-h/IMG_5763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352939287225887234" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl1669U6gI/AAAAAAAAAi0/vEIgP37G5tc/s320/IMG_5763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look forward to studying this pic every time I'm there....Kevin is SO cute! The Senior pic is how he looked when we met folks! I think Nathan looks more like Deborah and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JaNae&lt;/span&gt; than Kevin, Cameron looks just like Nathan when he was little but looks more like me now.....hum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sklzdg6l0yI/AAAAAAAAAiU/DlLFflDsep0/s1600-h/IMG_5492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352936582995628834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sklzdg6l0yI/AAAAAAAAAiU/DlLFflDsep0/s320/IMG_5492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love walking the neighborhoods around Kevin's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;parent's&lt;/span&gt; house, the homes, the green, the smells of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vegetation&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;humidity&lt;/span&gt; even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday:We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Culver's&lt;/span&gt; to eat (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;butter burgers&lt;/span&gt;, custard and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;crinkle&lt;/span&gt; fries!) we spent some time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Christopher's house and Kevin went to a LAN party at an old buddy's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SkluyqgKNqI/AAAAAAAAAhs/OkYq7K3d_h8/s1600-h/CJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352931448788235938" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SkluyqgKNqI/AAAAAAAAAhs/OkYq7K3d_h8/s320/CJ.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; making us dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sklufk2RvlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XMGarm7aBAE/s1600-h/CJ%27s+Decadant+Dessert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352931120852876882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sklufk2RvlI/AAAAAAAAAhk/XMGarm7aBAE/s320/CJ%27s+Decadant+Dessert.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; made this...I had to show you, it has mango, raspberries, blueberries, nectarines, lemon rind, cherries, cut up so small and cute, it was tart, sweet, creamy and heavenly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: We hit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Portillo's&lt;/span&gt;, we went downtown to the Field &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt; and met John at his work on Michigan Ave, we went out to dinner with Mike and Carol and to see John's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl6pFGRz-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/4JE-ykj4YJI/s1600-h/Happy+Hubby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352944478268280802" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl6pFGRz-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/4JE-ykj4YJI/s320/Happy+Hubby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin's happy! He's got to order his very favorite Chicago food....Portillo's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Italian&lt;/span&gt; Beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklyHitS7II/AAAAAAAAAh0/KvQUQD0BAVc/s1600-h/Field+Museum.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352935106007985282" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklyHitS7II/AAAAAAAAAh0/KvQUQD0BAVc/s320/Field+Museum.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Field Museum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl374dD__I/AAAAAAAAAjU/artACoezV90/s1600-h/Johns+mess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352941502756814834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl374dD__I/AAAAAAAAAjU/artACoezV90/s320/Johns+mess.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John's and Cameron at John's desk at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we went to the Highland Games with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; and Christopher, we went to Steak and Shake, then to John's for a fun party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl0fviLCGI/AAAAAAAAAik/-6PzYQ_VMX8/s1600-h/IMG_5641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352937720791107682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl0fviLCGI/AAAAAAAAAik/-6PzYQ_VMX8/s320/IMG_5641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so glad Kevin was there to do carry Cameron and not me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklyZbthRII/AAAAAAAAAh8/bFgwVrKA254/s1600-h/Crafty+Boys+.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352935413367522434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklyZbthRII/AAAAAAAAAh8/bFgwVrKA254/s320/Crafty+Boys+.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Craft Booth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklzyWStCzI/AAAAAAAAAic/00Iy3inJwjM/s1600-h/Blurry+Buddies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352936940921228082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SklzyWStCzI/AAAAAAAAAic/00Iy3inJwjM/s320/Blurry+Buddies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walking to the festival, we kept dousing them with our water bottles to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt; them happy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl1On40ivI/AAAAAAAAAis/EQJCyvn7NI0/s1600-h/IMG_5677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352938526192470770" style="WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl1On40ivI/AAAAAAAAAis/EQJCyvn7NI0/s320/IMG_5677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The boys were so cute sharing Toe's sword this way....Cameron has one at home that we bought at our Highland Festival in Utah, so he knew all about it.....The boys got along great, they were fun to watch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl7OyFPtPI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3ZGrZt_iCq0/s1600-h/Steak+and+Shake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352945125998703858" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl7OyFPtPI/AAAAAAAAAjk/3ZGrZt_iCq0/s320/Steak+and+Shake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steak and Shake, we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we had a great Father's day we went to church and saw so many friends there, I made dinner for Kevin and Dad (and Mom :) Happy Mothers day!) in Mom and Dad's beautiful newly remodeled kitchen. - (Insert pic I missed here.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Brookfield&lt;/span&gt; Zoo and Carol came with us, then Kevin and I went out with John and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; to "Heaven on Seven" for dinner - this is one of our favorite places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl3pl8YJEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/N-YpVqCoO1c/s1600-h/IMG_5894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352941188550239298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl3pl8YJEI/AAAAAAAAAjM/N-YpVqCoO1c/s320/IMG_5894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not too worried about the Dinosaurs here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl3F_gBatI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_fKFHxfnlAE/s1600-h/IMG_6023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352940576935340754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl3F_gBatI/AAAAAAAAAjE/_fKFHxfnlAE/s320/IMG_6023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot on the Merry-Go-Round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Skl2nw0wtRI/AAAAAAAAAi8/aSy4zoVUsOM/s1600-h/IMG_5852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352940057599718674" style="WIDTH: 240px; 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We love the Highland Games, the bagpipes that never shut up, the food, the kilts :), the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first we had some time to kill before the gates opened so we went over to the petting zoo.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cameron&lt;/span&gt; rode his first horse, it was quite exciting going round and round like that. Wow.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrKU02wcI/AAAAAAAAAg0/YozUcxJkq6U/s1600-h/405365936_1404557289_381367265_1244906182795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016482728886722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrKU02wcI/AAAAAAAAAg0/YozUcxJkq6U/s320/405365936_1404557289_381367265_1244906182795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he went to jail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrQQyIqFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VENsNjW0YWU/s1600-h/Cameron+in+Jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016584722950226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrQQyIqFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/VENsNjW0YWU/s320/Cameron+in+Jail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between that, the Turkey's, Horses, Cows, Goats, Emperor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kuzco&lt;/span&gt; and the other animals, we had a great time.  But now on to the main event:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrYncnjAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8ZVW7Ic60dw/s1600-h/Highland+Games1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016728245668866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrYncnjAI/AAAAAAAAAhE/8ZVW7Ic60dw/s320/Highland+Games1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought the guy in the baseball hat was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My brother Dave plays the bagpipes, well, he's working towards it, you have to start with a smaller version &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;befor&lt;/span&gt;e you move on to the pipes, and before you can usually afford them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His instructor was at the fair (of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched the Barrel Toss, the Atlas Stone lifts etc.  They were tossing candy to the audience every once in awhile so Cameron was happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrdn6A9yI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ygTijMPRy7k/s1600-h/Highland+Games.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016814268315426" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrdn6A9yI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ygTijMPRy7k/s320/Highland+Games.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, okay, it was the new wooden swords that kept Cameron happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I will EVER tell Nathan he has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; amount of money to spend in any of the shops....He took FOREVER deciding what he wanted.  Next time I'll decide for him. He ran into some friends from school there too, that was fun for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrm6ePWDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/cDxmzdacNRU/s1600-h/Nathan+Sword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347016973870913586" style="WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrm6ePWDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/cDxmzdacNRU/s320/Nathan+Sword.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Nathan's Choice.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course the most important thing about the Festival is......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrtAxar7I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ntTpOabFtgU/s1600-h/Turkey+leg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347017078641176498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrtAxar7I/AAAAAAAAAhc/ntTpOabFtgU/s320/Turkey+leg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the TURKEY LEGS!!  And the meat pies....and the corn on the cob....and the homemade ice cream.....the popcorn.....wait.  Those last three are at most festivals.... Anyway, we had a great time!&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/3438244490207234902-1507129100038664417?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1507129100038664417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/06/scottish-festival.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1507129100038664417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1507129100038664417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/06/scottish-festival.html' title='The Scottish Festival'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SjRrKU02wcI/AAAAAAAAAg0/YozUcxJkq6U/s72-c/405365936_1404557289_381367265_1244906182795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-5662893705787213605</id><published>2009-05-28T22:01:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:50:32.787-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Dan and Andrea plus 1 and Cabining</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9mS5vqMgI/AAAAAAAAAfI/d3ynNk4Q8HM/s1600-h/IMG_5271.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fU7gEOcI/AAAAAAAAAeI/20zSw_gT8Vw/s1600-h/IMG_5106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341092496258906562" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fU7gEOcI/AAAAAAAAAeI/20zSw_gT8Vw/s400/IMG_5106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life long friend Dan, (well friend since high school anyway, and THAT is a funny story) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his wife Andrea just had a baby! Her name is London Rose and here she is in all her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fabulousness&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were up at our cabin [part of Memorial Day weekend and here visiting from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; and we had a great time! We were lucky enough to get them for one night (they had a very busy schedule with friends and family and baby showers and meet and greets, etc) and we tried to keep their time with us low stress and relaxing. You cant help but do that at the cabin though! I cooked a "bit" and we had Cinnamon Rolls with Cinnamon Almond Frosting. Homemade Mac and Cheese, Carmel Brownies, and Caramel Popcorn. Yum! I'll post those recipes on &lt;a href="http://somemarvelousmunchies.blogspot.com/"&gt;my recipe blog&lt;/a&gt; too. Most are there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fGuyJvvI/AAAAAAAAAeA/55C73SaDOVw/s1600-h/IMG_5105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341092252326936306" style="WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fGuyJvvI/AAAAAAAAAeA/55C73SaDOVw/s400/IMG_5105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron with London, he LOVED her. He asked me, "Mommy, is this new baby for US?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9e8XRIPtI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MHGEXubUmJw/s1600-h/IMG_5097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341092074215718610" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9e8XRIPtI/AAAAAAAAAd4/MHGEXubUmJw/s400/IMG_5097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kevin and London, she really was a great baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fhh7aeoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/u7_ori0LAis/s1600-h/IMG_5109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341092712732588674" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fhh7aeoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/u7_ori0LAis/s400/IMG_5109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AWWwwww&lt;/span&gt;...... so cute! We can't wait for them to come back again! I miss Dan, he's so fun and so great to talk to. He's the best person to talk to about stuff that annoys me. HE GETS IT. I tell ya what, it's always a relief to talk to him. You know? I always feel better when I do. He appreciates my quirky, unorthodox personality that I hide from a lot of people. Oh, did I mention we are cousins? Yup, second cousins to be exact. Our grandparents were siblings so we had the same Great grandparents? Yeah. I think that's it. Anyway, he's obligated to deal with me because we're RELATED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was in awe of the vivid colors up at the cabin this week, it was AMAZING. Since my eye surgeries last year I am enjoying more and more of what this world has to show me. The drives up and back and all over these last two weeks were a testament to how blessed I am that my surgeries went better than planned. I was seeing so crystal clear, and better than I ever could have imagined. It was the first time with no contacts at the cabin, so dust didn't bother me. The wind didn't bother me, and I couldn't stop just looking at the scenery. I can even see to CLEAN better. (which we did a lot of this weekend at the cabin) Spring cleaning. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ICK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The leaves had all grown in since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; was there just last week. The contrast between the bright green aspens against the dark shady pines was really breathtaking. I couldn't capture it very well by my camera, Like my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CJ&lt;/span&gt; says, "Sometimes, it's just better in your head" You can kind of tell with the pics of Dan's family.above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love it up there, a home away from home, an escape to fresh air, lots of space, it's a blessing we will never forget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9hCH_WOTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/0-eUVnFF0IM/s1600-h/cabin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9kJaQWdoI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sj7e4sHHw7c/s1600-h/cabin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341097795914200706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9kJaQWdoI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sj7e4sHHw7c/s400/cabin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;View from above, in the fall, courtesy of our friend John's fabulous talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9he0A8l9I/AAAAAAAAAew/hoj3p19QFXM/s1600-h/IMG_5273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341094865071282130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9he0A8l9I/AAAAAAAAAew/hoj3p19QFXM/s400/IMG_5273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a pic from my drive home though I-84 approaching Mountain Green. This drive is the most breathtaking of all and I get to do this like twice a month or more in the summer. It's amazing, the Morgan Valley, Red Rock formations, Devil's Slide, Echo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rockport&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Reservoirs&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Coalville&lt;/span&gt; area, Weber Canyon, Wow!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3438244490207234902-5662893705787213605?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/5662893705787213605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/dan-and-andrea-plus-1-and-cabining.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5662893705787213605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5662893705787213605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/dan-and-andrea-plus-1-and-cabining.html' title='Dan and Andrea plus 1 and Cabining'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9fU7gEOcI/AAAAAAAAAeI/20zSw_gT8Vw/s72-c/IMG_5106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7231532927361632459</id><published>2009-05-26T21:04:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:24:03.446-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Cameron and Nate the Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, boys wrestle, I know of this phenomenon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyuPVoxvzI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WXnATSEcPks/s1600-h/IMG_5098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340334836684013362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyuPVoxvzI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WXnATSEcPks/s400/IMG_5098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cameron will someday appreciate how tolerant his brother is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyuuXIR8ZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/n8j2uO8Ch2Y/s1600-h/IMG_5101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340335369660526994" style="WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyuuXIR8ZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/n8j2uO8Ch2Y/s400/IMG_5101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9Ub9fhAxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/UOxUUjMrZx8/s1600-h/IMG_5100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341080522424648466" style="WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9Ub9fhAxI/AAAAAAAAAdI/UOxUUjMrZx8/s400/IMG_5100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I would be very irritated about now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyucDLpztI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pIseSlafz44/s1600-h/IMG_5099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340335055068319442" style="WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyucDLpztI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pIseSlafz44/s400/IMG_5099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......Nathan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Shyu6mWRfrI/AAAAAAAAAco/UrgKI1Y0LyQ/s1600-h/IMG_5102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340335579904179890" style="WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Shyu6mWRfrI/AAAAAAAAAco/UrgKI1Y0LyQ/s400/IMG_5102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um, are you okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShywSNqX3QI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3wuuDO3MPbQ/s1600-h/IMG_5104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340337085106085122" style="WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShywSNqX3QI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3wuuDO3MPbQ/s400/IMG_5104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well, if it ends in a hug, I think we've survived this round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7231532927361632459?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7231532927361632459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-will-be-boys-ie-wrastelin-time.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7231532927361632459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7231532927361632459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-will-be-boys-ie-wrastelin-time.html' title='Cameron and Nate the Great'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShyuPVoxvzI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/WXnATSEcPks/s72-c/IMG_5098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1225544339454733365</id><published>2009-05-18T20:29:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:53:39.384-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>C.J.'s Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9YhGee88I/AAAAAAAAAdw/GurWUE-iFr0/s1600-h/IMG_5079.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIisM4nX4I/AAAAAAAAAbo/9QrUeiKpaM8/s1600-h/IMG_5071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337366651155734402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIisM4nX4I/AAAAAAAAAbo/9QrUeiKpaM8/s400/IMG_5071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIhbWe-3nI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WXBYDSSwsAo/s1600-h/IMG_5054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337365262163172978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIhbWe-3nI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/WXBYDSSwsAo/s400/IMG_5054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our good friend C.J. out here from Chicago this weekend. It was his first time to Utah and he loved it! "Yes!" It's nice to show people our beautiful mountains and valleys close to home. It's fun to see our place from other people's eyes that way. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSjByE5VaTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gVM-Yf4M-mk/s1600-h/chicken+in+a+basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He enjoyed the scenery and commented often about how much he liked what he saw, and that he understood why we loved it here so much etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to show him our favorite places to drive. We went to Bountiful and drove up to the Temple to see the view of the Great Salt Lake. We drove down south to Thanksgiving Point's Gardens, then we drove through Provo Canyon to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kamas&lt;/span&gt; then to our cabin. We spent the night there, mom watched the boys for us, thanks mom! C.J. cooked us a fabulous dinner over the fire and we looked at the amazing stars (Beautiful! Amazing layers and layers of stars, we could see shooting stars and we tracked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;satellites&lt;/span&gt; too, I've never seen that before) We took him up to Smith and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Morehouse&lt;/span&gt; Reservoir and we went on a little hike up there. We drove home on 8o/84 through Morgan and Weber Canyon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we had dinner with my family and then went and played Rock Band with our good friends Matt and Teri which is always a blast! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was hoping to take him on the Alpine slide or up to the Tram at Snowbird or drive the Alpine loop  or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Timpanogos&lt;/span&gt; Cave, but all of those things aren't open/accessible until after Memorial day. Darn snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIkEshbgiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aW7wwCYBT2o/s1600-h/IMG_5085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337368171476910626" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIkEshbgiI/AAAAAAAAAcI/aW7wwCYBT2o/s400/IMG_5085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bridal Veil Falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've missed C.J., he's very generous and helpful. Fun to be around. He's interested in photography so he had a great time shooting different things he saw.  He also replaced two belts on our car while he was here (Bless him!) and pretty much paid for gas and groceries/food too. (What a Sweetheart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great time! He says he'll be back so we didn't scare him away with our Sunday afternoon chaos. I cooked a bunch (which you all know I love to do) and he enjoyed that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next time he'll bring his 5 year old, Christopher, we'll have a great time with the kids, tons of things for them to do here too! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then, we'll miss you C.J.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIh0rzruwI/AAAAAAAAAbY/dfnlEJDrOGE/s1600-h/IMG_5045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337365697383873282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIh0rzruwI/AAAAAAAAAbY/dfnlEJDrOGE/s400/IMG_5045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIiIezDcTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nmD2y0fX378/s1600-h/IMG_5081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337366037488955698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIiIezDcTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/nmD2y0fX378/s400/IMG_5081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some of my attempts.....I need a better camera....Waaahhaaahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9WKCEZU3I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cVojnaAkMlY/s1600-h/IMG_5039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341082413438686066" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9WKCEZU3I/AAAAAAAAAdY/cVojnaAkMlY/s400/IMG_5039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9XxNb7swI/AAAAAAAAAdg/iUjP4UsfjEA/s1600-h/IMG_5083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341084186016723714" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9XxNb7swI/AAAAAAAAAdg/iUjP4UsfjEA/s400/IMG_5083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9YGS4BIMI/AAAAAAAAAdo/nTX9yHdxsP0/s1600-h/IMG_4920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341084548253950146" style="WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9YGS4BIMI/AAAAAAAAAdo/nTX9yHdxsP0/s400/IMG_4920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjAHE0rFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/U_nvnkhDUOU/s1600-h/IMG_5047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337366993193708626" style="WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjAHE0rFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/U_nvnkhDUOU/s400/IMG_5047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorite flower!  A hybrid daisy, Citrus daisy?  Anyway, Pretty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjQP817fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/6alwSGbLUqQ/s1600-h/IMG_5082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337367270454062578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjQP817fI/AAAAAAAAAb4/6alwSGbLUqQ/s400/IMG_5082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9V4gAuEYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WT-aH1GRRpU/s1600-h/IMG_5077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341082112238686594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sh9V4gAuEYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/WT-aH1GRRpU/s400/IMG_5077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This purple one is a tulip! Go figure they were that pretty when open!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next one wont turn right side up nomatter what I try. Weird. It was my favorite too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjtFRn6SI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SxxVZOpRMaI/s1600-h/IMG_5079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337367765804640546" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIjtFRn6SI/AAAAAAAAAcA/SxxVZOpRMaI/s400/IMG_5079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/3438244490207234902-1225544339454733365?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1225544339454733365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/cjs-visit.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1225544339454733365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1225544339454733365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/cjs-visit.html' title='C.J.&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ShIisM4nX4I/AAAAAAAAAbo/9QrUeiKpaM8/s72-c/IMG_5071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7833977039460095109</id><published>2009-05-02T17:13:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:49:56.503-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Way to Go Nathan!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So remember &lt;a href="http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/son-1-k-mom-i-do-have-another-son.html"&gt;an earlier post&lt;/a&gt; where I told you Nathan LOVES Woodshop and I showed you just a couple of his projects?? Well apparently his hard work has paid off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, his school just had their "Teachers Choice Awards" and Nathan got the only one from his shop teacher, Mr. Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Apparently it's pretty tough to deserve an award from Mr. Johnson, according to the school counseler who announced Nathan's name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is! And Here he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzURbW7eEI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ibqgnc1jEZk/s1600-h/IMG_4880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331369454766618690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzURbW7eEI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ibqgnc1jEZk/s400/IMG_4880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and the Award Handcrafted by Mr. Johnson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzVZCeQMUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/K_Rm9ofXfBA/s1600-h/IMG_4877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331370685037031746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzVZCeQMUI/AAAAAAAAAZg/K_Rm9ofXfBA/s400/IMG_4877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presentation, Some of the Teachers are in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzWMvkHxQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/5t6wsXJpHSE/s1600-h/IMG_4886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331371573314569474" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzWMvkHxQI/AAAAAAAAAZw/5t6wsXJpHSE/s400/IMG_4886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's the Detail, "In recognition of being the hardest worker and in doing a superb job"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzWdMwUVkI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MZsGkC-zikU/s1600-h/IMG_4881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331371856028259906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzWdMwUVkI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/MZsGkC-zikU/s400/IMG_4881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course we were all there to cheer him on!&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS NATHAN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7833977039460095109?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7833977039460095109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/way-to-go-nathan-so-remember-earlier.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7833977039460095109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7833977039460095109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/way-to-go-nathan-so-remember-earlier.html' title='Way to Go Nathan!!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzURbW7eEI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ibqgnc1jEZk/s72-c/IMG_4880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-8673341648222163251</id><published>2009-05-02T08:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:12:53.305-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Our New Neice!</title><content type='html'>It's been cool to say I'm an aunt, though I wish I had more time to be a lot more "involved" in "aunting." We've had Neices and Nephews for over 5 years now. Now there are 9 grandkids in the Broadbent family. That's 8 added in the last 5 years including Cameron. Poor Nathan has 8 years, quite a gap, between him and is oldest cousin, Shayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Introducing Tianne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzZ-SUU9xI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n6rSeTj7rSg/s1600-h/IMG_4889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331375722992039698" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzZ-SUU9xI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n6rSeTj7rSg/s400/IMG_4889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her pudgy cheeks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzaMDMP-uI/AAAAAAAAAaY/YU_MSOZLpvs/s1600-h/IMG_4891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331375959449795298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzaMDMP-uI/AAAAAAAAAaY/YU_MSOZLpvs/s400/IMG_4891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she Beautiful?? Congrats Lynette and Brian!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzbHI2_6KI/AAAAAAAAAag/6OwhgTlYdww/s1600-h/IMG_4895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331376974583556258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzbHI2_6KI/AAAAAAAAAag/6OwhgTlYdww/s400/IMG_4895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron Adores her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-8673341648222163251?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/8673341648222163251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-neice-its-been-cool-to-say-im-aunt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8673341648222163251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8673341648222163251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-neice-its-been-cool-to-say-im-aunt.html' title='Our New Neice!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfzZ-SUU9xI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/n6rSeTj7rSg/s72-c/IMG_4889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1433792397786008870</id><published>2009-04-28T17:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:52:24.006-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>No I don't Photoshop (not yet anyway)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeXwgU7xPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/AXUMego9oj8/s1600-h/Robot+OCD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329895543583524082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeXwgU7xPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/AXUMego9oj8/s400/Robot+OCD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of a few things I am fairly certian:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. My child has fabulous matching and pattern skills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;B. My child is GREAT at entertaining himself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C. My child has OCD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;D. We have way too many Duplo's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Umm....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E. I stand corrected. There was a slight tantrum because we didn't have enough Duplo's to make an entire fifth robot, life is hard around here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-1433792397786008870?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1433792397786008870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-few-things-i-am-fairly-certian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1433792397786008870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1433792397786008870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/of-few-things-i-am-fairly-certian.html' title='No I don&apos;t Photoshop (not yet anyway)'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeXwgU7xPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/AXUMego9oj8/s72-c/Robot+OCD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4493958536977599220</id><published>2009-04-10T18:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:56:06.662-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Son #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nathan, in my humble opinion, is the sweetest, kindest (?) most genuinely honest kid I know. Nathan is my bud, my smart and curious, sensitive, loving, helpful kid. And as such he is a little shy and kind of likes to fade into the background, and he's humble. Like most teenage kids, he is not too willing to be photographed, where on the other hand Cameron will ask me to take his picture almost every day. Hence all the pics of Cameron; and Nathan's are fewer and further between, but trust me, you should see my stack of Nathan's baby/kid pics. I just wish they were digital! Nathan is curious about a lot of things, we have great conversations about history, politics, religion, people and how they think, he thinks deeply, considers all sides, and makes his own conclusions and will tell people, especially (and even) his teachers! He's not afraid to tell them how he feels about where the thinks the world has gone wrong. (This is a historical point of view, not religous one). His teachers really have great things to say about him, they say kind things about this nature, that he is "A JOY!" that he's a "Deep Thinker" that he "Is VERY respectful and considerate." His history teacher tells me he asks Nathan his opinion often about what they're talking about (maybe too much he admitted), but he says Nathan will not answer immediately but really think before he speaks and give honest and inspiring feedback. The news that his teachers love him and aren't worried a bit about the other stuff.... is great because I'm ALWAYS concerned about his school progress, but parent teacher conferences are SO positive that they help me chill out, speaking of; I'm working on a piece about Nathan's personal struggles with ADD, more on that later, it's my work in progress. Nathan does have a good head on his shoulders, his sense of right and wrong are admirable. He will not buy into certain things, does not conform to what people tell him to do, and will quietly rebel in his head, but never want to offend anyone. He'll respond respectfully if he's asked but wont push his opinion on others, this is helpful in church, we try not to rock the boat there. :) I love our conversations and he is always willing to talk to me, and sometimes he wants more attention than I give him. (I need to be better at this) He's in that stage, you know, between wanting independence and still needing love, attention, and validation from mom. Nathan loves to cook, likes to play with his brother, likes to play cards and board games with me, LOVES video games and movies and some TV shows like Big Bang, Lost, and Hero's. He is into Lazer Tag, biking, snowboarding, fishing, and he recently has found that he LOVES working with his hands. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;He's taking woodshop this semester and he's the favorite, the teacher is always complimenting him and his work. He's SO excited about all the projects he's doing. He has like 135% in his class, he's worked so hard last term that he "technically" could sit and do nothing this term and still get an "A". Here is his "Critter Catcher" that works like a charm, in fact it's SCARY it's so fast and loud when it snaps shut it scares me, he loves it! He's made a long board, this bat, and a boomerang, and he's working on a Mothers Day gift I'm not supposed to know about....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeY13jhycI/AAAAAAAAAY0/401wTV5JKMA/s1600-h/IMG_4848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329896735229725122" style="WIDTH: 332px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeY13jhycI/AAAAAAAAAY0/401wTV5JKMA/s400/IMG_4848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nathan made this bat in woodshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeZUB6SC5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/ImewmKQBcmE/s1600-h/IMG_4851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329897253405592466" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeZUB6SC5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/ImewmKQBcmE/s400/IMG_4851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeAaovABb8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/ZGH-6QMxUrQ/s1600-h/IMG_4491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323284046665576386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeAaovABb8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/ZGH-6QMxUrQ/s400/IMG_4491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323276157797502450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeATdirTjfI/AAAAAAAAAXk/E698Ucxk7vE/s400/IMG_4672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323275979835287970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 382px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeATTLtzqaI/AAAAAAAAAXc/daFYI97SLsg/s400/IMG_4675.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some more pics of my TEENAGER, (UGH!) but what a cutie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeATIaDMWGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/NBhSXkCy4m8/s1600-h/St.+Patties+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323275794704521314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeATIaDMWGI/AAAAAAAAAXU/NBhSXkCy4m8/s400/St.+Patties+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeAS5TDe5UI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2r_gExFbvVk/s1600-h/St+Patties%27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323275535128651074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeAS5TDe5UI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2r_gExFbvVk/s400/St+Patties%27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; St. Patty's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASrTuHiBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MaOEPVo-iS0/s1600-h/Three+boyz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323275294789306386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASrTuHiBI/AAAAAAAAAXE/MaOEPVo-iS0/s400/Three+boyz.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; K, here's all my boys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASXT535PI/AAAAAAAAAW8/VU07kUSLaiw/s1600-h/Nathan+boarding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323274951241229554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASXT535PI/AAAAAAAAAW8/VU07kUSLaiw/s400/Nathan+boarding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Snowboarding with Dad, (And John)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASQkIkJEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jkcv9wR9Tdg/s1600-h/Nate+and+Kev+in+skilift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323274835338732610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASQkIkJEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jkcv9wR9Tdg/s400/Nate+and+Kev+in+skilift.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASGuWJKVI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nlz1bwyT6Ic/s1600-h/Hey+You.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323274666281347410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SeASGuWJKVI/AAAAAAAAAWs/nlz1bwyT6Ic/s400/Hey+You.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he's patiently tolerating his brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I know, we're getting haircuts tomorrow..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327366087761224978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Se6bOzF4ZRI/AAAAAAAAAYk/FNvghKX48rI/s400/IMG_4777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-4493958536977599220?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4493958536977599220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/son-1-k-mom-i-do-have-another-son.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4493958536977599220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4493958536977599220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/son-1-k-mom-i-do-have-another-son.html' title='Son #1'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SfeY13jhycI/AAAAAAAAAY0/401wTV5JKMA/s72-c/IMG_4848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-2292344740165805759</id><published>2009-04-06T20:20:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T12:57:06.407-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><title type='text'>An Inspiring Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sdq6UVqBUdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/DD267b3j3SQ/s1600-h/misty+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321770768265204178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sdq6UVqBUdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/DD267b3j3SQ/s400/misty+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The desire to create is one of the deepest yearnings of the human soul. No matter our talents, education, backgrounds, or abilities, we each have an inherent wish to create something that did not exist before....Creation brings deep satisfaction and fulfillment. We develop ourselves and others when we take unorganized matter into our hands and mold it into something of beauty."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-President Uchtdorf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the talk is quite reassuring too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-37,00.html"&gt;http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-37,00.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wondered why most of us have this constant, never ending drive to make, create, invent, improve &amp;amp; believe things can be better and believe we can make it happen. From cooking to gardening, home improvement, decorating, photography, crafting, improving peoples lives at work, home, church, wherever! I thought it was Human Nature, but it looks like from this talk, the correct term would be Eternal Nature. I suspect that is what God is doing all the time, and what He was doing as He created us, the world, and the universe. Makes me feel even closer to Him knowing He shares my love for these things too.&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/3438244490207234902-2292344740165805759?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/2292344740165805759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/inspiring-quote-desire-to-create-is-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2292344740165805759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2292344740165805759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/inspiring-quote-desire-to-create-is-one.html' title='An Inspiring Quote'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Sdq6UVqBUdI/AAAAAAAAAWc/DD267b3j3SQ/s72-c/misty+sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6053514000936574781</id><published>2009-04-04T23:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:57:39.246-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>HEARTBREAKING!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SdesxYPfRsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vlz-7Jf3eIs/s1600-h/adoption2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320911449082513090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SdesxYPfRsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vlz-7Jf3eIs/s320/adoption2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking though &lt;a href="http://mormonmommyblogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mormonmommyblogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and found some adoption/foster care ones that were very helpful and informative but this just broke my heart. &lt;a href="https://www.utdcfsadopt.org/index.shtml"&gt;It's a list of kids available and looking for adoptive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt; I just couldn't help but look at each one and wonder how their lives would be if no one adopted them. And how awful their lives have to be to be placed in foster homes and taken from a bad situation. And let me tell you it has to be REALLY bad before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DCFS&lt;/span&gt; will consider removing a child from their natural parents and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt;. And thinking about their plights, and the fact that they aren't accepted and loved like they should be, and that they are hurting, and sad and maybe feeling hopeless and abandoned. And then I wanted to adopt them all! I know, reality dictates so much to me, and it's painful to realize that I'm in no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;position&lt;/span&gt; right now to be able to help. Taking on a teenager requires time and money that I don't have. Taking on a smaller child takes time from Cameron and Nathan that I already have so little of. Oh, and one requires SPACE for adopting a child, which I don't have. My living situation is not condusive to this at all....&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;My mother in law, Carol, did foster care for newborns awaiting placement to their adoptive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; (while paperwork and red tape was being completed.) This was inspiring that she did this, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; doable for someone who can stay at home, and not have to work. But that's not for me right now. I could help a child who's in school, and I think I'd be a great candidate to help an older child.&lt;br /&gt;This is heartbreaking, touching, thought provoking, gut wrenching but please take the time to pass this link on if you or anyone you know is thinking about adopting or foster care. I know it is the hardest thing anyone would do in their lives, and the most rewarding and joyous thing anyone can do. After all, that's what parenting is right?&lt;br /&gt;I will be looking into the process anyway, maybe I can help more than I'm giving myself credit for.&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/3438244490207234902-6053514000936574781?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6053514000936574781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/heartbreaking.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6053514000936574781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6053514000936574781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/04/heartbreaking.html' title='HEARTBREAKING!!'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SdesxYPfRsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/vlz-7Jf3eIs/s72-c/adoption2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7303702055274222599</id><published>2009-03-21T16:23:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T18:43:18.356-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>John's Visit</title><content type='html'>We love it when John comes to see us! He is our best friend. Well, I can't claim him like Kevin can, they've been friends since 3rd grade. But he comes to see us about twice a year, and we look forward to it always! We have a great time and it's just nice to have him. John is a great help to us, kind, generous, and very good with the kids. He is easy going and fun to be around. Sound like an advertisement laidies? He's dating someone, sorry. &lt;br /&gt;We always explore new parts of Utah when he's here. That's a lot of fun. Here's some pics from his visit this month....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScglFymQ6gI/AAAAAAAAAU0/sRD9qz9g-ao/s1600-h/Kev+and+John+skiing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316540141522708994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScglFymQ6gI/AAAAAAAAAU0/sRD9qz9g-ao/s400/Kev+and+John+skiing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kevin and John and Nathan havin fun on the slopes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316536982683189362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScgiN7APAHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/X2P55j3EHW8/s320/Nathan+boarding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScgljIekEKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-kYKmTAIbQY/s1600-h/john+and+cam.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316540645612196002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScgljIekEKI/AAAAAAAAAU8/-kYKmTAIbQY/s400/john+and+cam.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our way to exploring the Salt Flats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScmjsGzgjjI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3QUD1zc5XUg/s1600-h/cameron+on+salt+flats+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316960813223808562" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScmjsGzgjjI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3QUD1zc5XUg/s400/cameron+on+salt+flats+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Did anyone know the salt flats are under water this time of the year??? Yeah. Me neither.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316961433228285410" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScmkQMgGFeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Xj2L9W5CS3k/s400/salt+flats+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVp7aBUjgI/AAAAAAAAATc/XyUclizOAvI/s1600-h/john+and+cam+playing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315771404498800130" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVp7aBUjgI/AAAAAAAAATc/XyUclizOAvI/s400/john+and+cam+playing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Playing Lego's with Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Scgj1ld26PI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VWJbUqQ31c0/s1600-h/IMG_4530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316538763608254706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Scgj1ld26PI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VWJbUqQ31c0/s320/IMG_4530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading Dad and John a book &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVqJw4hw0I/AAAAAAAAATk/SjVZmbZLilU/s1600-h/the+boys%27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315771651154101058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVqJw4hw0I/AAAAAAAAATk/SjVZmbZLilU/s400/the+boys%27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the Wetlands Preserve by our house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315770995118501042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVpjk9c7LI/AAAAAAAAATU/1wxxTVYmrAw/s400/cam+and+john+again.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVtnfaSlbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1rQnpLrfsv8/s1600-h/Cameron+dance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315775460394833330" style="WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVtnfaSlbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/1rQnpLrfsv8/s400/Cameron+dance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "We're so happy John's here!" Dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Scgk2HuKxeI/AAAAAAAAAUs/xuKuQ3TW_f0/s1600-h/on+the+boardwalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316539872315098594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/Scgk2HuKxeI/AAAAAAAAAUs/xuKuQ3TW_f0/s400/on+the+boardwalk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More from the Wetlands Preserve. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVszeVMONI/AAAAAAAAAT8/GDN_n3FPdR8/s1600-h/IMG_4585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315774566751811794" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScVszeVMONI/AAAAAAAAAT8/GDN_n3FPdR8/s400/IMG_4585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We miss you John!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-7303702055274222599?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/7303702055274222599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/kevin-and-john-skiing-nathan-was-there.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7303702055274222599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/7303702055274222599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/kevin-and-john-skiing-nathan-was-there.html' title='John&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/ScglFymQ6gI/AAAAAAAAAU0/sRD9qz9g-ao/s72-c/Kev+and+John+skiing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4008092915532210280</id><published>2009-03-14T09:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:05:27.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Cutest Pic Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SbvQKuUkGhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7qrcn2tFepg/s1600-h/Cameron+Pirate+Ship.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313069068065184274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SbvQKuUkGhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7qrcn2tFepg/s400/Cameron+Pirate+Ship.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my current favorite pic of Cameron, I had to share. &lt;div align="center"&gt;We got this Pirate Ship for him for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can tell by his suprised face it was a winner. :)&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/3438244490207234902-4008092915532210280?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4008092915532210280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-my-current-favorite-pic-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4008092915532210280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4008092915532210280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-my-current-favorite-pic-of.html' title='Cutest Pic Ever'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SbvQKuUkGhI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7qrcn2tFepg/s72-c/Cameron+Pirate+Ship.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4011625321496251970</id><published>2009-02-28T07:31:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:16:29.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Culture of Entitlement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SalaKRUpn_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aXWzylWjLKs/s1600-h/Entitlement.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307872768328048626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SalaKRUpn_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aXWzylWjLKs/s400/Entitlement.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was talking to a group of people about work and some of the challenges I was facing, I had an avid Obama supporter/liberal say to me after everyone else left,"Hey! Why are you working if it's hard? Quit your job and stay home and have another baby if you want anyway, you could easily get on Medicaid, if you stop working you can qualify for free food, free housing and utilities, and free health care! That's why I quit my job, we get more stuff now if I don't work. And the more kids we have the more money we get! God tells us we should have kids and stay home with them, so that's what we're doing. I can afford to get my nails done and a massage every week now, I couldn't do that when I was working.....isn't that Awesome! Finally we're getting what we deserve." I thought to myself, yeah ya did. Well .......???......What?? ( I happen to know she uses family for all their worth too) I am shocked that this is the new norm.....Rely on family or the government to do everything for you? Selectively use God's counsel as justification for your despicable actions? ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? (Nevermind God said we should not be in debt, we should take care of ourselves and our families and it was a sin to be lazy and expect others to take care of you when you are able bodied) &lt;div&gt;Truth be told, I've been down that "needing-assistance-because-I-was-stupid" road and hated every minute of it. Making dumb decisions like being married at 19, having a baby at 19, I had to be on government assistance because neither one of us had a job that offered insurance for the first year two years of our marriage. I was ashamed that I had to be on this type of assistance. But my point is.....shouldn't EVERYONE on assistance of any kind feel a sense of SHAME? No they feel that others have an obligation to provide it to them. What is WRONG with this world? Where is the desire to be something better, to work towards taking care of yourself and your family on your own? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Being in debt or living with family is just as bad and it also has it's own list of problems. Now I have to say that my family is amazing, Kevin's family is amazing, and there was a time when I had no choice but to rely on their help. And though I will ALWAYS be forever grateful for their willingness to give us what we needed at the time. In all honesty the cost to us was too high, there is a constant deep down cut like a knife feeling of losing my pride and self esteem. There’s a feeling, no, an obligation, to live as they do and not as you want to, tiptoeing on eggshells, never being able to be who you are, or you appear ungrateful otherwise. There was always feeling of being unworthy of favors, you feel judged, and unworthy of happiness. That is no way to live.&lt;br /&gt;The point is....When you pay your own way you have a sense of accomplishment, pride, and you have dignity. Without that the feeling SHOULD be that you have failed. But people justify anything these days..... they think they DESERVE things just because, I don't know, because they exist? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SalaeZRz16I/AAAAAAAAARA/xhDoBXhh-7Y/s1600-h/entitlement2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307873114061002658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SalaeZRz16I/AAAAAAAAARA/xhDoBXhh-7Y/s320/entitlement2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I refuse to join the new "society of entitlement". I don't care if others are relying on the government more and more to take care of them because they believe they "deserve" it. And if they think that's okay that's to their own personal downfall. I will work for what I have, I will EARN it. Insurance, income, housing, food, all of it. I refuse to rely on the good people of this great nation to help me do something selfish that I want to do just because I don't want to work for it. I believe in the “Give a man a fish he eats for a day, teach a man to fish he eats for a lifetime” thing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;This is a lesson I've learned the hard way, but at least I've learned it. At least I can say I'm growing. Uncertainty and fear shouldn't rule our lives, but reality should. We shouldn't ignore what is real, and we shouldn't hope for better without preparing for the worst. I don't want to be one of those lost unaware ignorant people who ignored the signs and hoped against hope that nothing bad would ever happen. I am a realist. I rely on myself and my husband. I do not rely on my God to solve my problems, I believe He can guide and direct, but He shouldn't have to save us when we've been warned and we refused to listen to His counsel, and the counsel of His wise church leaders and the inspired leaders of a movement towards personal responsibility and a movement away from, if we're realistic and honest, "Socialist" re-distribution of wealth, and entitlement. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-4011625321496251970?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4011625321496251970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture-of-entitlement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4011625321496251970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4011625321496251970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/culture-of-entitlement.html' title='Culture of Entitlement'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SalaKRUpn_I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aXWzylWjLKs/s72-c/Entitlement.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1181341533772010645</id><published>2009-02-21T17:48:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:10:41.346-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCp9AyQslI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AuICarqvYZ8/s1600-h/IMG_4396.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCo8cLX3qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zw_o8Efb6lA/s1600-h/IMG_4394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305426117351956130" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCo8cLX3qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zw_o8Efb6lA/s400/IMG_4394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We like to give some small gifts on this day, here's Cameron with his new "Tato" (Play-doh) stuff. He got this, a book, a "puppy", and some candy. Nathan got candy, candy, candy. We're trying to fatten him up, he's growing like a weed. Oh, and Cameron got a much needed haircut later that day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCiUAFPnjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/dBBvs1EMUQo/s1600-h/IMG_4405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305418825545522738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCiUAFPnjI/AAAAAAAAAQI/dBBvs1EMUQo/s400/IMG_4405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCh-Htj3hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gjNqjyTc5OQ/s1600-h/IMG_4384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305418449636548114" style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCh-Htj3hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/gjNqjyTc5OQ/s400/IMG_4384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron and I made cookies a few days before, these are all his! Start to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later that day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron just wrote his name on his own out of the blue, and I was so suprised! We'd done a few letters but I had no idea he could put his whole name together! They've been working on it in preschool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaChP-TEuOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lw5aOOfx2hs/s1600-h/cameron%27s+name.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305417656835553506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaChP-TEuOI/AAAAAAAAAPw/lw5aOOfx2hs/s400/cameron%27s+name.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaChl2_7h8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pz__CyQ8HUg/s1600-h/IMG_4412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305418032833333186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaChl2_7h8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/pz__CyQ8HUg/s400/IMG_4412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Job Cameron!! &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/3438244490207234902-1181341533772010645?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1181341533772010645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-we-like-to-give.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1181341533772010645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1181341533772010645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day-we-like-to-give.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SaCo8cLX3qI/AAAAAAAAAQY/zw_o8Efb6lA/s72-c/IMG_4394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6344393814414350261</id><published>2009-01-25T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:47:09.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Poetic Destiny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZM24ob0fII/AAAAAAAAAO0/5i3IOA5QMVI/s1600-h/Ocean+sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301641532899884162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZM24ob0fII/AAAAAAAAAO0/5i3IOA5QMVI/s400/Ocean+sunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;"My hair, uncombed for days, blew free in the salty air. My face, dark with weather was creased with a smile, I was squinting westward into the swollen face of a blood-red sun which cast a simmering golden road upon the sea. From where I perched it seemed we were sailing on that road in a marvelous dream; and there I was, joyous, new-made, liberated from a prison I'd thought was my proper place!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-From a favoite book of mine that I've forotten the name of but this is a passage that I've memorized. It has always touched me. Does anyone know the name of the book? It's about a girl, heading West across the Atlantic from England on a ship mid 1800's I think, she comes to terms with who she is on this voyage.&lt;/span&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/3438244490207234902-6344393814414350261?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6344393814414350261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/poetic-destiny.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6344393814414350261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6344393814414350261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/poetic-destiny.html' title='Poetic Destiny'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZM24ob0fII/AAAAAAAAAO0/5i3IOA5QMVI/s72-c/Ocean+sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4833197782515761591</id><published>2009-01-17T10:15:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:00:47.476-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>My Medical Drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SXJ_W4DgRwI/AAAAAAAAALc/nla5fXGKbCc/s1600-h/amazing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292432543094687490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SXJ_W4DgRwI/AAAAAAAAALc/nla5fXGKbCc/s320/amazing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's three months to the day when I had my emergency ambulance ride, internal bleeding, emergency surgery and blood transfusion. I had a ruptured ectopic pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time to talk about my ordeal. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to ignore it. Like it never happened.&lt;br /&gt;Most people would call what I went through a "life and death experience". It was quite the "ER" drama for sure. I'm still not sure what to call it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started after driving home on October 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from my sisters' wedding reception. I felt totally normal all night long until two blocks from home I had this sudden sharp pain and then hard ache in my abdomen. I couldn't pinpoint it. It just felt like I ate something bad. I felt pretty terrible I didn't say "Hello" to my mom or mention anything to Kevin except my stomach hurt. I headed to the bathroom and stayed there on the floor for awhile, I hurt a lot, but didn't get sick or anything so after awhile I had Kevin help me up and put me to bed. I laid there for 4 hours or so with the same level of pain, then the pain moved into my shoulders and that was odd. I thought, "Ah, oh, I'm bleeding internally." I didn't know if I had a stroke, or a ruptured artery, maybe an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bleed, (with my cardiac history it was a possibility) but I knew it wasn't a heart attack, my head was calmly clicking through everything it could be. I didn't even know the symptoms of internal bleeding, but that was my first thought. My recent 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;miscarriages&lt;/span&gt; came to mind and I wondered if it was a complication from my D&amp;amp;C in August or something. (I'd had my first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Miscarriage&lt;/span&gt; in April before that) But I knew I wasn't pregnant. And I knew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;miscarriages&lt;/span&gt; weren't this painful anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't tell Kevin any of what was going on in my head, but I shook him awake and asked him to take me to the hospital. He was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; calm when he came over to help me up. I all but passed out when I sat up and tried to stand,but I fainted 4 times and couldn't stand at all, and the pain was s0 bad in my shoulders when I moved back down again I told him to call the paramedics for a transport. The pain took my breath away when I laid back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 7 men rushing around in my room not 10 minutes later. They were all amazing. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dropped 40 points from lay to sit, and then again from sit to stand, so It all but bottomed out. They tried desperately to then get dual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IV's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; going and it took a few tries from two of the men to get a vein to work. I was thinking how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; it was, I lying here in my bed with 4 men sitting here with me and Kevin not being one of them. Then I hoped Kevin got my underwear off the floor before they came in. Then I felt bad because I probably outweighed some of the guys there and they had to carry me up the stairs in a chair they strapped me to, and out the door, down more stairs to the gurney waiting on the sidewalk. I insisted they take me to McKay for many reasons. But I knew all my doctors that I trust would be there. And my insurance would cover me there, and I wouldn't die there. A little Davis/Ogden Regional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;prejudice&lt;/span&gt;. I spoke to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sheriff&lt;/span&gt; in charge as they transported me. He looked worried. I said, in a very calm joking manner, "Okay what is it? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Aortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rupture or internal bleeding from somewhere else?" He gave me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; look, but said it really could be either. He asked me my history, took more blood, packaged my blood with my IV bag, and turned me over to the ER crew at McKay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those Paramedics were amazing, and I'd like to thank them for their kindness, thorough care, and level heads. They were lifesavers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ER doc got there and the lab tech came back with the report, and he looked at it worriedly and told me "You are down three units of blood have you had any external bleeding?" I told him no.with an ultrasound machine and was looking at my abdomen, he had an odd look on his face and I said, "Can you see anything?" He said "No, there's too much blood to see, I'm going to get you a full abdominal scan" I told him to call Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jiricko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OBGYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because of my history, he thought that was a great idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, the prep and the scan was the worst part of all of this, the details I'll spare you, but it was hard not to scream at the US Tech for hurting me so badly, (I knew she HAD to to get a good view) But she couldn't find my ovaries or tubes there was so much blood. Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jiricko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; arrived (Yea!) and told me before she even looked at the scan that "I obviously need to get you to surgery right now to find out the source of this bleeding, I'll have to cut you open with a long, tall incision just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt; it's not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;gynecological&lt;/span&gt; related so I can call in the general surgeon and he can look further." She tried to do the scan herself and again couldn't see through all the blood. So off we went to surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I was still fine, still in my same bed from when I arrived at the ER, the uncomfortableness of the scan had faded, I wasn't nervous, I rarely am for any medical procedure. I was just thinking about work and what to do about that, and I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;worrying&lt;/span&gt; about Kevin. He was so calm, and collected and helpful and understanding through this "Scary"part, he kept the family informed, kept Nathan calm from home, but I knew he would panic as soon as they wheeled me away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they moved me from that bed to the operating table, that's when all the pain and frustration, and panic hit me. The pain was so bad I couldn't hold still for them, they tried to strap my arms down but I kept curling in because of the horrible pain. I was thrashing my head around, pulling in my arms and legs, trying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; to get some of the pain under control, my shoulders burned like fire, worse than fire. I wanted to die. I was pleading with them in my mind to help me, but I meant help me die. The pain was excruciating. The hospital has you rank your pain from 1 to 10, ten being the worst. It was a "10", a REAL 10, maybe it was an "11." I've never ranked my pain over a 3 before this. They said things like, "Hang in there, Kelley!" and "You're going to be okay!" and then I heard Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jiricko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; say, "Get that going ASAP!" and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;anesthesiologist&lt;/span&gt; put a mask on me and I was out in one panicky breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was over in 2 hours. Dr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jiricko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; found my ruptured fallopian tube and repaired what she could there, she was able to save both ovaries, she suctioned out all the blood, and gave me a blood transfusion, after it was all over I woke up with no pain! A few hours later she came back to check on me, she told me I'd be able to try to get pregnant again with the one tube in 5 months or so to give my body full time to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only spent 2 nights in the hospital, I was up and walking later that day, I got my lung capacity up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;desirable&lt;/span&gt; levels by the next morning, (Curse you Respiratory Therapists!) And I was doing great, blood levels up to acceptable norms.....etc...etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was painful, yes, but internal bleeding is quite bearable actually if you don't move. It's when you move that the pain hits. So as long as everyone left me alone I was fine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to take 6 weeks off work. That was hard to do. I had plenty of benefits for this "just in case" scenario, thank goodness. But leaving my team stranded without me was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;gut wrenching&lt;/span&gt; for me because I felt really fine! I got a little sore if I did too much, but I didn't need any days in bed or anything. I kept Cameron home with me while I was off so that was a blessing in disguise. I loved my time with him, being there for when the boys got home, making dinner every night, having a clean, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;peaceful&lt;/span&gt; house, the difference between a working mom and a stay at home mom is more for the family to notice...there's much less chaos and stress in the home.&lt;br /&gt;It's the whole, "If mama &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; happy...." scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sort of lost about the way I feel about this whole thing now. I didn't panic. I never do though, you know me, calmest person on the planet. I'm not traumatized. I'm ready to try for a baby again if that's what we decide. I'm not nervous or anxious about that. And I don't feel moved or changed in any &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;permanent&lt;/span&gt; way. I didn't have a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;spiritual&lt;/span&gt; experience" nor did I even think for a second that my life might be over. It was all just a huge....weird mess. I hate inconveniencing people, scaring them at my expense.  I don't like the attention,I guess. So I'm not sure what I have to offer you by this experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only that panicking is something I never do, because it never solves any problem, it just cripples you so others feel obligated to solve your problems for you. Not a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy I'm still here, not sure what my family would have done without me.... if/when/where Kevin would have moved with the boys, how the boys would handle the loss, how Kevin would. How helpless I would feel "Looking down" on them. I realized how happy I was, and how much more I want to be a mom again. I also realized how much I appreciate the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;subtle&lt;/span&gt; mix of modern medicine and Divine intervention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-4833197782515761591?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4833197782515761591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/medical-drama-its-three-months-to-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4833197782515761591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4833197782515761591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/medical-drama-its-three-months-to-day.html' title='My Medical Drama'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SXJ_W4DgRwI/AAAAAAAAALc/nla5fXGKbCc/s72-c/amazing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-4133094070446807296</id><published>2009-01-14T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:01:53.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Put yourself here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZc9uOdQl7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/e8J8clgYfyA/s1600-h/MistyCabin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302774950616143794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZc9uOdQl7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/e8J8clgYfyA/s400/MistyCabin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I emerged from the forest, the mist softened. Everything I saw blended trees to sky, sky to cabin. It was as if I were standing at the core of a pearl, looking out at the world through milky silver.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/3438244490207234902-4133094070446807296?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/4133094070446807296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-i-emerged-from-forest-mist-softened.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4133094070446807296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/4133094070446807296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-i-emerged-from-forest-mist-softened.html' title='Put yourself here'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SZc9uOdQl7I/AAAAAAAAAO8/e8J8clgYfyA/s72-c/MistyCabin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1234677401486600109</id><published>2009-01-10T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T15:15:42.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>San Diego for Christmas</title><content type='html'>We took off 5 seconds after my clinic closed on Chritmas Eve for our Christmas Vacation in San Diego!&lt;br /&gt;We drove. Kevin had a sleep study the night before and he packed the van, got the dogs to the boarding kennels and was ready to go, bless his heart by the time I got off work at 1:05pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296886541045113506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJSPraKoqI/AAAAAAAAALs/8OsfGYO-Iuo/s320/8+hours+to+go+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We drove to Nephi, met up with my brother, who drove like a snail. BTW. He had like an hour start and we still caught him! We all ate pizza at the truckstop there, and then made it to St. George at 5pm and ate at Arby's there, then on to Primm, Nevada, two seconds before California for our overnight stay, we were exausted. Cheap rooms! 24.99 or something for a great hotel. I don't recommend eating there and the customer service is BAD, but the rooms are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But the night was young! So Jeff convinced me to join him in a game of Blackjack, yes, my brother and I sitting around the table with strangers, sad, sad, strangers, playing Blackjack on Christmas Eve. Something was very, very wrong with that....I think.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we got off the next morning at 9 and got to San Diego at 2ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Christmas day. My mom was there waiting for us. She had rented a cottage by the beach, cute little place, like 20 yards from the boardwalk. It had 2 bedrooms, kitchen, one bath, washer and dryer, and no parking. She had a Christmas tree all lit up and decorated and Christmas dinner waiting for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJ-zajUOgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/D_Z70y3zMMs/s1600-h/Christmas+Morning+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296935533507000834" style="WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJ-zajUOgI/AAAAAAAAAMc/D_Z70y3zMMs/s320/Christmas+Morning+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Christmas morning on the 26th so Santa had time to get there, Cameron didn't suspect a thing! Amazing how you can manipulate time with a child who can't read a calendar yet or telling time.&lt;br /&gt;Presents were stored nicely under the floorboards of the Van, thanks Kev!&lt;br /&gt;So...the four of us, my mom, and Jeff. Crammed into this little adorable beach cottage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the 28th my brother Dave and his wife joined us, so now we had 8 people and two rats in a cage, in that small two bedroom one bath place. We all got along quite well! We got groceries and ate "at home" mostly, that save a ton of cash. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJVSbTMFwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/XByV-SIv6o4/s1600-h/New+Years+Games.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296889886795372290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJVSbTMFwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/XByV-SIv6o4/s320/New+Years+Games.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing Killer Bunnies on New Years Eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt8BqzQ6PI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6u0VEB9Y75Y/s1600-h/IMG_3996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299465754642540786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt8BqzQ6PI/AAAAAAAAAM0/6u0VEB9Y75Y/s320/IMG_3996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jeff, Nathan, Cameron and Kevin and Point Loma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt8gXyFt0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/nVLYyevR22o/s1600-h/Aquarium+tide+pools2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299466282113283906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt8gXyFt0I/AAAAAAAAAM8/nVLYyevR22o/s320/Aquarium+tide+pools2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tide Pools at the Aquarium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time, hung out in the cottage, played games, and toys, and played on the beach of course, and we walked a LOT, thanks to Rachel we were walking 5 miles a day or more. It was really cool. We hit the aquarium, Point Loma, a couple of movies, (Bolt, and Benjamin Button)&lt;br /&gt;We got a TomTom and found our way around easily. The weather was great, mid 60's most of&lt;br /&gt;the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt9q8Vh_-I/AAAAAAAAANE/ebNA7n0lZkc/s1600-h/DSCN2778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299467563235934178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYt9q8Vh_-I/AAAAAAAAANE/ebNA7n0lZkc/s320/DSCN2778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More Aquarium fun, look that girls's not even bothering to help....typical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJV9fNG2AI/AAAAAAAAAME/QnToll7IRo4/s1600-h/Beach27.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYKByIlPdnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Qe0z6E7-LbU/s1600-h/Beach13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296938810038253170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYKByIlPdnI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Qe0z6E7-LbU/s320/Beach13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kevin and I were lucky enough to have our own bedroom which we only had to share with Cameron a couple of nights so we had some peace and quiet in the "Cottage Of Chaos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJ9q36QorI/AAAAAAAAAMU/k4gS2LcQLFM/s1600-h/Beach21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296934287257412274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJ9q36QorI/AAAAAAAAAMU/k4gS2LcQLFM/s320/Beach21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We all had a great time!! Thanks Mom!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-1234677401486600109?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1234677401486600109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmastime-we-took-off-5-seconds.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1234677401486600109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1234677401486600109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmastime-we-took-off-5-seconds.html' title='San Diego for Christmas'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYJSPraKoqI/AAAAAAAAALs/8OsfGYO-Iuo/s72-c/8+hours+to+go+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-6770489303248207416</id><published>2009-01-05T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T15:19:55.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYuCJCuHxwI/AAAAAAAAANM/EkaLvEdp-Tg/s1600-h/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299472478392272642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYuCJCuHxwI/AAAAAAAAANM/EkaLvEdp-Tg/s320/flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What do you believe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many of us who truly believe in this country, but think common sense is dead, and feel alone these days. I get so frustrated, Glenn asked a caller who was ready to give up, to give him a few weeks to prove that he wasn't alone. Today, Glenn starts trying to make this idea into a reality. Step one---if you believe in the principles that this country was founded on---please email an individual picture of you--and each member of your family who wants to participate to &lt;a href="mailto:wesurroundthem@gmail.com" s_oidt="0" s_oid="mailto:wesurroundthem@gmail.com" lid="wesurroundthem@gmail.com"&gt;wesurroundthem@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Yes or no: Do you believe America is a good place, that we've lost our way over the years, but generally speaking we tried hard. We try to make amends. We have tried to do the right thing. Just like everybody else, we fail from time to time and we have truly lost our way in the last 20 years. But gosh, if you look at America, she's good and our founders were good and our founding documents are good. We've just strayed too far away from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Yes or no: I believe in God. I believe in God and he is the center of my life, and God does not tell people to behead others or to persecute others that see God in a different way. I believe that God is not telling "them" to persecute others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Yes or no: It is my responsibility to try to be better and a more honest person than I was yesterday. Sometimes I fail, I'll make mistakes, but it's my main mission to be better than I was yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Yes or no: The family is sacred. I and my spouse are the ultimate authority under God when it comes to my family. I raise my family, and that comes with a grave responsibility. If I fail, I answer to God.&lt;br /&gt;5) Yes or no: If you break the law, you pay the penalty. No one should be above the law.&lt;br /&gt;6) Yes or no: I have a right to life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness, but that is not a guarantee of equal results for anyone. Ex: Owning a home is a privilege not a right.&lt;br /&gt;7) Yes or no: I work hard for what I have, and I will share it with others that I choose when I choose, should I choose. Government should not force me to be charitable.&lt;br /&gt;8) It is not un-American for anyone to disagree with my opinion, but my opinion or others' opinions may be anti-American. Anti-American rhetoric would be anything that is destructive to the Constitution and our country as our founders understood it.&lt;br /&gt;9) And the last one is the government should work for me. The government should answer to me. I do not answer to the government. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to ask as many people as you know, do you believe in these things? Just seven out of nine. Do you believe in them? Then will you please take a picture of yourself. If you ask your family and you ask your children tonight, do you believe in these things. Take a picture of your spouse. Not as a family. Take them one at a time and send them to Glenn, e-mail them to &lt;a href="mailto:Wesurroundthem@gmail.com"&gt;Wesurroundthem@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. This is how much I believe that you are not alone. This could be considered a petition, a photo petition that our values are still solid. That Americans still have faith in our Constitution and what it was meant to stand for. That we believe we can still have a society of Accountability, Responsibility, and Pride. How many millions of people can send their picture in? It will be interesting to see what Glenn Beck will do with the photos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-6770489303248207416?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/6770489303248207416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-you-believe-so-many-of-us-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6770489303248207416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/6770489303248207416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-you-believe-so-many-of-us-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SYuCJCuHxwI/AAAAAAAAANM/EkaLvEdp-Tg/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-2765762361192813084</id><published>2008-11-23T13:49:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:56:56.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Fun times together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnMBH4oV9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xj9dv5ijlPA/s1600-h/smiles+ice+ccream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271969158482384850" style="WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnMBH4oV9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xj9dv5ijlPA/s320/smiles+ice+ccream.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to go back to work again tomorrow. I've been off for 5 weeks due to an emergency surgery I may blog about another time...I'm not quite ready to do that yet.&lt;br /&gt;But regardless I pulled my Cameron right out of daycare as soon as I was physically able to take care of him and me, and I had him stay home with me while I recovered fully. It's been an amazing time for me and for him and the rest of my family. I was able to start this blog, and another one with my recipies on it too! I also got into facebook, but more importantly I got to play and play and play with Cameron. Here are some things Cameron and I were up to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLzlyS98I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ewL6iNOi_9s/s1600-h/Swords.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271968925990713282" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLzlyS98I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ewL6iNOi_9s/s320/Swords.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Swords, we did this for like two hours a day.  Cameron has his mean face on.  He gets two swords, I only get one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLhUBn8ZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KkSPkCV9JZg/s1600-h/funny+dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271968611985518994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLhUBn8ZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KkSPkCV9JZg/s320/funny+dad.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Marble Works and army guys, and this is some alien we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLJwX37wI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OX_a_DVPWuw/s1600-h/boys+icecream.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271968207278173954" style="WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnLJwX37wI/AAAAAAAAAIw/OX_a_DVPWuw/s320/boys+icecream.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys hanging out and eating icecream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnHCTquoJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4v-yOo1dK1c/s1600-h/snugasbugs2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271963681267032210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnHCTquoJI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4v-yOo1dK1c/s320/snugasbugs2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are his "Guys" they played with us too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnF8MmeQUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZaIKhclYTiQ/s1600-h/scrabble.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271962476779290946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnF8MmeQUI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ZaIKhclYTiQ/s320/scrabble.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing letter games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnFZS0PPDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/o1bQzTirzxM/s1600-h/nopicspls2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271961877152218162" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnFZS0PPDI/AAAAAAAAAIY/o1bQzTirzxM/s320/nopicspls2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No more pictures mom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnFI6ncLxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ygVUhaSWZ8w/s1600-h/nopicspls3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271961595778182930" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnFI6ncLxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ygVUhaSWZ8w/s320/nopicspls3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnEixSE70I/AAAAAAAAAII/c44b1Enz73E/s1600-h/making+cookies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271960940437630786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnEixSE70I/AAAAAAAAAII/c44b1Enz73E/s320/making+cookies.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making Halloween Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnD6_shDuI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4kRD3wSd8wE/s1600-h/Input.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271960257111854818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnD6_shDuI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4kRD3wSd8wE/s320/Input.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Cameron is "Johnny 5"  He says "Input!, Input!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnDd-qMSPI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jksxt9_WRK0/s1600-h/cameronreading2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271959758617463026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnDd-qMSPI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Jksxt9_WRK0/s320/cameronreading2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading Endless Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnDM1u51QI/AAAAAAAAAHw/k8WBW-fnec0/s1600-h/blokus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271959464163529986" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnDM1u51QI/AAAAAAAAAHw/k8WBW-fnec0/s320/blokus.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Playing" Blokus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnC_0uQYQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FHS3Jk2zWYw/s1600-h/balancing+act.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271959240554078466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnC_0uQYQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FHS3Jk2zWYw/s320/balancing+act.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Building a Palace with our Blocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will miss our time together, it's sad, it's almost like I'm leaving, but I'm not going anywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3438244490207234902-2765762361192813084?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/2765762361192813084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-times-together.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2765762361192813084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/2765762361192813084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/fun-times-together.html' title='Fun times together'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSnMBH4oV9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xj9dv5ijlPA/s72-c/smiles+ice+ccream.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-1934444482842790303</id><published>2008-11-21T21:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:04:53.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Find Your Voice, Declare who you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSXOzDIzXbI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7j5BPb7SRN0/s1600-h/flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270846315317910962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSXOzDIzXbI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7j5BPb7SRN0/s200/flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; In order to influence anyone you must have a solid understanding of your beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;You can then educate others and help improve their lives by making them challenge and question their own belief system and how they got there.&lt;br /&gt;Missionaries do this for others. You can do this too. Our world is crumbling around us because people are being blinded to the real problems out there.&lt;br /&gt;If you want to change things....if you want to educate anyone on any issue, political or religious, you have to speak up!&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking specifically on politics and world events here, but it can apply to anything you feel strongly about.&lt;br /&gt;But what if you don't know what you believe or how you feel? Do you shy away from politics because you don't know enough about &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; issue to argue or discuss it? Or did you decide to tell yourself that you "don't care about it"....and yet, truthfully, the reason you say this is because you really don't know anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;Why stay ignorant? Ignorance is not bliss. Ignorance is shame. You don't feel good when you say I Dont Know. There is no shame in not knowing IF you then go find the answer. Find out about the issues and know what is happening in the world around you. You can then educate others who are as lost as you once were, then they will look up to you, they will respect you, then and only then can you influence people, you can help change things by challenging people's ignorance.... So many people let the media tell them how things are and how to feel, the media tells us who to believe in, who to trust, how to look, how to feel about others who don't look a certain way, they tell us who the crooks and hero's are, but if you look further , if you think harder....you'll find that most of the time....they are wrong, the media are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I too once wondered too where to start....I found out that;&lt;br /&gt;First you must know what you feel and why, or you will not be effective. If you only know what you've been told and you don't know the other side, you know nothing. You don't know the facts. Did you research all sides for yourself and decide on your own? If you don't know how you really feel about an issue, you need to find out. You need to decide. You need to be that one voice, that person others look to for information. You need to be that voice for your children, they need to know where you stand, and how to stand up for what's right. They need to watch you challenge others and watch you share your beliefs. Then they will look to you for answers instead of the world.&lt;br /&gt;You have to take the time to educate yourself or you will not be effective in expressing anything, you need facts, you need conviction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Write down your own mission statement on your beliefs and why you believe them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. This will make everything clear for you when things become cloudy again. Take the Obama test on the issues in my link list to the right. This test lists every possible political issue out there and you can decide how you feel on your own through your own research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The best list I've found so far for finding who you are is from Glenn Beck below..., I have added to it; you may begin your quest for who you really are and what you really believe by doing the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOUR VOICE: You are your own voice. Others may be silenced. Who will lead if your guy 'who speaks for you' is gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOURSELF: Who are you really? What do you believe? Have you been pushed and challenged? Do you know where you stand? Can you support it with real facts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOUR WEAKNESS: Don’t ignore your weakness. Make your weakness into your strength. Find out where your ignorance lies. What are you afraid of? What can you change for the better about yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;FIND YOUR VALUES: Make your list of values, model it after your religion's but add what you find important and take away what you dont. Don't feel how you're "supposed" to feel by anyone else's standards. These values are your focus, work at them. Values don’t just ‘happen’ they are developed. A house divided against itself cannot stand. Be the same person at home, at work, in public and private.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOUR LOVE: Too much hate has been planted. Uproot it, pull it out and find a way to replace it with goodwill and mutual respect for those of different faiths, political parties or viewpoints. Find those people, and build good meaningful relationships with them, don't be afraid of anyone because they believe differently than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOUR FELLOW AMERICANS: Connect and encourage those who put Constitution and service to God first. Find those who love charity and help them do some good, then help them wake others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIND YOUR JOY: It will not come from places that the media has encouraged us to find it. True joy won’t be found in money, sex or power. You will need to know where your unlimited supply of joy can be found. Look to your family. Look at selfless service. But you have to find it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this article for more inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glennbeck.com/content/articles/article/198/18299/"&gt;http://www.glennbeck.com/content/articles/article/198/18299/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-1934444482842790303?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/1934444482842790303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/find-your-voice-share-your-opinions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1934444482842790303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/1934444482842790303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/find-your-voice-share-your-opinions.html' title='Find Your Voice, Declare who you are.'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSXOzDIzXbI/AAAAAAAAAF4/7j5BPb7SRN0/s72-c/flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-8626023582435486714</id><published>2008-11-15T15:23:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:13:05.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Construction</title><content type='html'>Our work in progress.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-72657ed868af65f0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72657ed868af65f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331237359%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B4D645E5AEEE0F7AADD5DD7B709ACFAFC3D7637.C2533C56C3BAE7CF1DF3F70569BE61637B2F08F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72657ed868af65f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-VhbkAoXfKueMcS6oR6yIuzt9L8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D72657ed868af65f0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331237359%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5B4D645E5AEEE0F7AADD5DD7B709ACFAFC3D7637.C2533C56C3BAE7CF1DF3F70569BE61637B2F08F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D72657ed868af65f0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-VhbkAoXfKueMcS6oR6yIuzt9L8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video above is of Kevin and our friend John hanging the drywall for our basement master bedroom. We had a carpet remnant installed just after this video, (which sat in the garage for six months after we bought it) and then Kevin and I moved in so we weren't cohabitating with our toddler. Now....A year and a half after we hung the drywall, we have finally decided what we want to do with these walls....(well, I knew I wanted pine or cedar tongue and groove, but at $12 a board, it was a little steep). So we found this awesome paneling that looks just like pine tongue and groove!&lt;br /&gt;It's coming along great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR9YlC4h2oI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLopKAS-T0I/s1600-h/room+part+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269027482499144322" style="WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR9YlC4h2oI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLopKAS-T0I/s320/room+part+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR9WXKcjbNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/T8vGu9TbbG0/s1600-h/Room+part+2-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269025044987866322" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR9WXKcjbNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/T8vGu9TbbG0/s320/Room+part+2-3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDKh-ScVLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6nMUm7atMck/s1600-h/room4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269434249028326578" style="WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDKh-ScVLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/6nMUm7atMck/s200/room4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin did the window wall in like an 2 hours, the rest went a lot faster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDLCc4arZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xT38_B4Sp6E/s1600-h/room5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269434806996479378" style="WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDLCc4arZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/xT38_B4Sp6E/s200/room5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDLlmAe2AI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Cu2lgVMIP8g/s1600-h/room2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269435410741647362" style="WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSDLlmAe2AI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Cu2lgVMIP8g/s200/room2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on wall Four.....all walls done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, when we clean up the mess, frame in the wondow, add doors to the closet and to the room itself, and then maybe buy furnature that is not a modge podge of stuff we've picked up here and there we'll show you the finished product!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-8626023582435486714?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=72657ed868af65f0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/8626023582435486714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/weve-been-continuting-our-basement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8626023582435486714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/8626023582435486714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/weve-been-continuting-our-basement.html' title='Construction'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR9YlC4h2oI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tLopKAS-T0I/s72-c/room+part+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-5411034735387695602</id><published>2008-11-15T14:05:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:46:23.190-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about us'/><title type='text'>Cameron, My Little Sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My baby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;serenading&lt;/span&gt; me, singing , "You are my Sunshine." He knows how to make me melt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I especially love that "Skies are 'Great"and "You neva know de-a"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;..&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2285b9604bda5c5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02285b9604bda5c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331237359%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B62E926912B4610C42BC3EDA49958B1313FE4DC.207E5116078379B4BD17BF2AAB406128C8C9916B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2285b9604bda5c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4U9Gn6Kg5Cgrg94HmZ4fSQ8NTnc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D02285b9604bda5c5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331237359%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B62E926912B4610C42BC3EDA49958B1313FE4DC.207E5116078379B4BD17BF2AAB406128C8C9916B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2285b9604bda5c5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4U9Gn6Kg5Cgrg94HmZ4fSQ8NTnc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3438244490207234902-5411034735387695602?l=kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2285b9604bda5c5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/feeds/5411034735387695602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5411034735387695602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3438244490207234902/posts/default/5411034735387695602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleybroadbent.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-sunshine.html' title='Cameron, My Little Sunshine'/><author><name>Kelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11346100285278754497</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SSePUEFRB7I/AAAAAAAAAGw/tf6jkmbsxW4/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3438244490207234902.post-7909094186787675373</id><published>2008-11-13T20:16:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:54:06.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>About me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR8aqKyRQnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Vo7LptUUFwg/s1600-h/sunflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268959400798798450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PcyQpEj-fq4/SR8aqKyRQnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Vo7LptUUFwg/s200/sunflowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALL About Me!! - I got tagged....it's a good intro though,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six behaviors habits that bother you in others&lt;br /&gt;1. ingorance&lt;br /&gt;2. judgementalism (?)&lt;br /&gt;3. hypocrasy&lt;br /&gt;4. violent behavior&lt;br /&gt;5. being inconsiderate&lt;br /&gt;6. laziness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six places you dream of vacationing&lt;br /&gt;1) European Tour&lt;br /&gt;2) Japan&lt;br /&gt;3) Alaska&lt;br /&gt;4) Boston&lt;br /&gt;5) New York&lt;br /&gt;6) Fall Follaige New England Tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six favorite past times.&lt;br /&gt;1. Movies at Theatres/ or at home snuggling with hubby&lt;br /&gt;2. Going out to dinner then to most any Broadway show :)&lt;br /&gt;3. Reading&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleeping&lt;br /&gt;5. Karaokeing&lt;br /&gt;6. Cooking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six things you would like to accomplish in the next few years&lt;br /&gt;1. Be able to cut back hours and spend more time with the kids&lt;br /&gt;2. Get out of debt&lt;br /&gt;3. Get a Regular workout schedule&lt;br /&gt;4. Get closer to my friends&lt;br /&gt;5. Go to Disneyworld with the boys&lt;br /&gt;6. Take a cruise to Alaska with Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six things people would be surprised to know about you...&lt;br /&gt;1. I sing&lt;br /&gt;2. I love being on stage&lt;br /&gt;3. I am a large dog person&lt;br /&gt;4. I love reading&lt;br /&gt;5. I can nap the day away&lt;br /&gt;6. I want to do foster care/ and adopt more kids/ and be a stay at home mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name six songs that describe your personality.&lt;br /&gt;1. "I'm a Bitch" Meridith Brooks&lt;br /&gt;2 "Torn" Natalie Imbruglia&lt;br /&gt;3. "I will Survive" Gloria Gaynor&lt;br /&gt;4. "Bring on the Rain" Jo Dee Messina&lt;br /&gt;5. "The Song Remembers When" Trisha Yearwood&lt;br /&gt;6. "Blessed" Martina McBride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are 6 foods you can't live without (Specifics!!)&lt;br /&gt;1. A Caramelo with a Reeses Peanutbutter Cup chaser&lt;br /&gt;2. Diet Coke with Lime on ice w/ a bendy straw&lt;br /&gt;3. Baked Potato with Butter and Sour Cream&lt;br /&gt;4. Snelgroves Burnt Almond Fudge Ice Cream and Peppermint icecream with hot fudge, and lots of whipcream and almonds&lt;br /&gt;5. Lays Origional Potato Chips, veggie tray, and my ranch dip&lt;br /&gt;6. Don Jullio White Corn Chips/ Salsa/ Sour Cream and "Crappy" Cheese (Frito's Jalepenio Cheese in a can)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Favorite Animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Great Dane&lt;br /&gt;2. White Siberian Tiger&lt;br /&gt;3. Giraffe&lt;br /&gt;4. Golden Retreiver&lt;br /&gt;5. Dolphin&lt;br /&gt;6. Killer Whale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 personality traits you love about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm a good friend, I am easy to talk to, I'm loyal, I'd do anything for a friend who needs me&lt;br /&gt;2. My positive view on life. Almost everyone gets the benefit of the doubt.&lt;br /&gt;3. I have many professional/ writing/ office/ get-er-done skills I'm proud of&lt;br /&gt;4. I am VERY forgiving&lt;br /&g
