<?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-34049661</id><updated>2012-01-18T10:31:42.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broderick Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5470551671427938155</id><published>2012-01-17T21:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:23:20.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Girl - Gracyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MigC5SJC_Kw/TxZTipEi2qI/AAAAAAAACWk/L-5XFE_Fgp0/s1600/2nd%2Bmonth%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698834233089514146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MigC5SJC_Kw/TxZTipEi2qI/AAAAAAAACWk/L-5XFE_Fgp0/s320/2nd%2Bmonth%2B037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been so blessed with the most beautiful baby girl.  She turned 4 months old today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjbz8v1pskg/TxZTiQ_ctxI/AAAAAAAACWU/uarP0k4lVmQ/s1600/2nd%2Bmonth%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698834226625689362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjbz8v1pskg/TxZTiQ_ctxI/AAAAAAAACWU/uarP0k4lVmQ/s320/2nd%2Bmonth%2B022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwPxT2nyR0Y/TxZTiA5ur6I/AAAAAAAACWI/fsVqKOyBgoI/s1600/2nd%2Bmonth%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698834222306733986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwPxT2nyR0Y/TxZTiA5ur6I/AAAAAAAACWI/fsVqKOyBgoI/s320/2nd%2Bmonth%2B013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQTeIanNJb0/TxZTh6TowrI/AAAAAAAACWA/XRm47q5z6Ko/s1600/2nd%2Bmonth%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698834220536349362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQTeIanNJb0/TxZTh6TowrI/AAAAAAAACWA/XRm47q5z6Ko/s320/2nd%2Bmonth%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltFZkxCMyDU/TxZThgLIGgI/AAAAAAAACV0/4jwdGH3r5kE/s1600/2nd%2Bmonth%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698834213521332738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltFZkxCMyDU/TxZThgLIGgI/AAAAAAAACV0/4jwdGH3r5kE/s320/2nd%2Bmonth%2B004.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5470551671427938155?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5470551671427938155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5470551671427938155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5470551671427938155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5470551671427938155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-girl-gracyn.html' title='Baby Girl - Gracyn'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MigC5SJC_Kw/TxZTipEi2qI/AAAAAAAACWk/L-5XFE_Fgp0/s72-c/2nd%2Bmonth%2B037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4169306403967668123</id><published>2012-01-17T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T20:58:11.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearly a Year Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWDa4cdkl50/TxZQGGXbM-I/AAAAAAAACVo/EGsyTKwygrU/s1600/2%2Bmonths%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698830444202243042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWDa4cdkl50/TxZQGGXbM-I/AAAAAAAACVo/EGsyTKwygrU/s320/2%2Bmonths%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyuwhpNqDUM/TxZQFQWiTNI/AAAAAAAACVc/hfCtpVRjz-8/s1600/2%2Bmonths%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698830429702999250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fyuwhpNqDUM/TxZQFQWiTNI/AAAAAAAACVc/hfCtpVRjz-8/s320/2%2Bmonths%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj-qwkOQ038/TxZQEyJLBLI/AAAAAAAACVQ/229hMzTeYc8/s1600/2%2Bmonths%2B034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698830421593883826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj-qwkOQ038/TxZQEyJLBLI/AAAAAAAACVQ/229hMzTeYc8/s320/2%2Bmonths%2B034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U8MP8tHFQ8/TxZQEX6AOVI/AAAAAAAACVE/hYubQcLkt_s/s1600/2%2Bmonths%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698830414550939986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U8MP8tHFQ8/TxZQEX6AOVI/AAAAAAAACVE/hYubQcLkt_s/s320/2%2Bmonths%2B041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JP0rG5_NvYQ/TxZQEDGugXI/AAAAAAAACU4/0vcC0MjQzFE/s1600/2%2Bmonths%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698830408967160178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JP0rG5_NvYQ/TxZQEDGugXI/AAAAAAAACU4/0vcC0MjQzFE/s320/2%2Bmonths%2B021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so my sister in law has been bugging me to get back to my blog and we kept telling her I'll do it when she does.  Well she finally did, so this is deadicated to Chelsea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These pictures are from Bolsa Chica Beach at Thanksgiving time.  Like everywhere the weather was nice for this time of year.  We had a great time and loved having the beach to our self.&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/34049661-4169306403967668123?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4169306403967668123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4169306403967668123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4169306403967668123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4169306403967668123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2012/01/nearly-year-later.html' title='Nearly a Year Later'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nWDa4cdkl50/TxZQGGXbM-I/AAAAAAAACVo/EGsyTKwygrU/s72-c/2%2Bmonths%2B058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3617027550097951345</id><published>2011-03-21T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T14:46:21.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How cute is my boy? Every morning for the last two weeks he's made his bed before coming down stairs. I love walking into his room and seeing his sheets and comforter pulled up and his sham with name sitting on top. (This post is mainly to document that once upon a time he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;freely&lt;/span&gt; made his bed.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3617027550097951345?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3617027550097951345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3617027550097951345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3617027550097951345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3617027550097951345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-cute-is-my-boy-every-morning-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5485357594488518938</id><published>2011-03-08T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:22:54.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only One</title><content type='html'>Yes we are expecting again and there is only one baby. We'll find out after our New York trip if it is a boy or a girl. It doesn't matter which gender as long as they are healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5485357594488518938?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5485357594488518938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5485357594488518938' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5485357594488518938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5485357594488518938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2011/03/only-one.html' title='Only One'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2672897575498797084</id><published>2011-03-08T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T11:06:01.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addison's EE G</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0pJ1VHPPkI/TXZ9nw28SXI/AAAAAAAACUs/G76uooQxiP8/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581786910256023922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0pJ1VHPPkI/TXZ9nw28SXI/AAAAAAAACUs/G76uooQxiP8/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUvrdCyVVaA/TXZ9nLEiwwI/AAAAAAAACUk/dGptVLpdHDA/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581786900112524034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUvrdCyVVaA/TXZ9nLEiwwI/AAAAAAAACUk/dGptVLpdHDA/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2143.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRyC2QBU_NI/TXZ9mk0Ki8I/AAAAAAAACUc/u_66vB2oP24/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581786889843280834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRyC2QBU_NI/TXZ9mk0Ki8I/AAAAAAAACUc/u_66vB2oP24/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the pictures I took of Addison's EE G.  She was so good during the whole thing.  She slept when they wanted her to, but then didn't want to wake up.  I thought she looked really cute too.  All was clear and now we wait to see if it happens again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-2672897575498797084?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2672897575498797084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2672897575498797084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2672897575498797084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2672897575498797084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2011/03/addisons-ee-g.html' title='Addison&apos;s EE G'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0pJ1VHPPkI/TXZ9nw28SXI/AAAAAAAACUs/G76uooQxiP8/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BIMG_2145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5980015744849062063</id><published>2011-01-07T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T10:39:12.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 Years, 3 Kids, 1 College Degree, 1 New House, Many Vacations, and Many Memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TSdbxBBQdmI/AAAAAAAACUA/B8G2GPzY6N4/s1600/j%2526twed.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559513162657592930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TSdbxBBQdmI/AAAAAAAACUA/B8G2GPzY6N4/s320/j%2526twed.4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TSdbwiSLZ3I/AAAAAAAACT4/dEnuov9nQD8/s1600/6%2Byears%2Band%2Bcounting%2528%25231634086%2529-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559513154407065458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TSdbwiSLZ3I/AAAAAAAACT4/dEnuov9nQD8/s320/6%2Byears%2Band%2Bcounting%2528%25231634086%2529-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Six years ago today it was a very wet and wonderful day.  Tyson and I were married in the LA Temple for Time and All Eternity.  I'm so thankful for a loving husband who can stand my crazy and be patient with me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tyson you're an amazing father even it you love to make the kids scream.   Thank you for all you do and always trying your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hardest&lt;/span&gt; to make me happy.  You are my best friend and I'm grateful to have you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5980015744849062063?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5980015744849062063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5980015744849062063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5980015744849062063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5980015744849062063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TSdbxBBQdmI/AAAAAAAACUA/B8G2GPzY6N4/s72-c/j%2526twed.4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1808657457161551183</id><published>2010-10-12T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T06:00:01.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNtvyWoiPI/AAAAAAAACTs/T-EZeyZFn7k/s1600/Fall+Fun+at+the+Pumpkin+Patch(%231485688)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526881835451713778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNtvyWoiPI/AAAAAAAACTs/T-EZeyZFn7k/s320/Fall+Fun+at+the+Pumpkin+Patch(%231485688)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1808657457161551183?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1808657457161551183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1808657457161551183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1808657457161551183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1808657457161551183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/10/riley-farm_12.html' title='Riley Farm'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNtvyWoiPI/AAAAAAAACTs/T-EZeyZFn7k/s72-c/Fall+Fun+at+the+Pumpkin+Patch(%231485688)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2537779447779643157</id><published>2010-10-11T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:03:37.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNhdZC4y-I/AAAAAAAACTk/day9qIOQe8o/s1600/Pumpkin+Patch(%231485721)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526868325280828386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNhdZC4y-I/AAAAAAAACTk/day9qIOQe8o/s320/Pumpkin+Patch(%231485721)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our 4th year going to Riley's Farm.  It has become a tradition, starting when Jaxson was only 6 weeks old.  We had a great time this year with many of our friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2537779447779643157?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2537779447779643157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2537779447779643157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2537779447779643157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2537779447779643157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/10/riley-farm.html' title='Riley Farm'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNhdZC4y-I/AAAAAAAACTk/day9qIOQe8o/s72-c/Pumpkin+Patch(%231485721)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5089651206070491381</id><published>2010-10-11T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:57:42.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxson's First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNPrWB7MnI/AAAAAAAACTc/gUughIVdFY0/s1600/Grade+School+student+page+3(%231485592)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526848773780353650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNPrWB7MnI/AAAAAAAACTc/gUughIVdFY0/s320/Grade+School+student+page+3(%231485592)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5089651206070491381?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5089651206070491381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5089651206070491381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5089651206070491381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5089651206070491381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/10/jaxsons-first-day-of-school.html' title='Jaxson&apos;s First Day of School'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/TLNPrWB7MnI/AAAAAAAACTc/gUughIVdFY0/s72-c/Grade+School+student+page+3(%231485592)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2872562352878662638</id><published>2010-05-23T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:36:25.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rainy day at the L.A. Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_oBh_GmhGI/AAAAAAAACTM/RD-E9Ku_bQ8/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474689980408693858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_oBh_GmhGI/AAAAAAAACTM/RD-E9Ku_bQ8/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_oBhQNyfqI/AAAAAAAACTE/vjqECWurnaM/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474689967822372514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_oBhQNyfqI/AAAAAAAACTE/vjqECWurnaM/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our next visit from family was Jeff, Diana, and their 4 kids.  We spent the day at the Zoo and it sprinkled on and off all day.  We didn't let that stop us from having a great time.  Even my sister Kirsten came down for a visit, which she has not done in years.  2010 has been a year of family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2872562352878662638?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2872562352878662638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2872562352878662638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2872562352878662638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2872562352878662638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/rainy-day-at-la-zoo.html' title='A Rainy day at the L.A. Zoo'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_oBh_GmhGI/AAAAAAAACTM/RD-E9Ku_bQ8/s72-c/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-984594112355731603</id><published>2010-05-19T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T16:11:53.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_RwJyUvJwI/AAAAAAAACS8/0WyKAEOT0AM/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473122760591877890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_RwJyUvJwI/AAAAAAAACS8/0WyKAEOT0AM/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-63.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_RwJdvm9KI/AAAAAAAACS0/RDFSEtMdH0g/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473122755067442338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_RwJdvm9KI/AAAAAAAACS0/RDFSEtMdH0g/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-62.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-984594112355731603?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/984594112355731603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=984594112355731603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/984594112355731603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/984594112355731603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_RwJyUvJwI/AAAAAAAACS8/0WyKAEOT0AM/s72-c/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-7952086347843278583</id><published>2010-05-18T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T08:00:04.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goblin Valley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DnnYCMHZI/AAAAAAAACSs/cm94XGXD--Q/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472128210907700626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DnnYCMHZI/AAAAAAAACSs/cm94XGXD--Q/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DnnMlVq6I/AAAAAAAACSk/CtAeYDbtAsA/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472128207833901986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DnnMlVq6I/AAAAAAAACSk/CtAeYDbtAsA/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dnm_8ROII/AAAAAAAACSc/-ETq-zgCgds/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472128204440418434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dnm_8ROII/AAAAAAAACSc/-ETq-zgCgds/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-56.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dh9nPQzQI/AAAAAAAACSU/bOwdbB0Z1gY/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-55.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our one and only hike that we took and yes I was on it. The kids had a great time and we should do it more at home. My back was really bad so everyone else picked up the slack and carried our kids. Addison crashed on the hike and Aunt Chelsea held her head up with her arm, which by the end caused her a great deal of pain.  Jaxson and Carson loved climbing for one afternoon and not having mom yelling, "Get down from there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-7952086347843278583?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/7952086347843278583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=7952086347843278583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7952086347843278583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7952086347843278583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/goblin-valley.html' title='Goblin Valley'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DnnYCMHZI/AAAAAAAACSs/cm94XGXD--Q/s72-c/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1874719175507521411</id><published>2010-05-17T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T22:38:00.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Day and Playing in the Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dbp7V6CaI/AAAAAAAACSE/w3aLpynyjJg/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472115060605847970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dbp7V6CaI/AAAAAAAACSE/w3aLpynyjJg/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DWnUAeR2I/AAAAAAAACR8/JcCcsSnUCoA/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472109518129088354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DWnUAeR2I/AAAAAAAACR8/JcCcsSnUCoA/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-38.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1874719175507521411?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1874719175507521411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1874719175507521411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1874719175507521411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1874719175507521411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-day-and-playing-in-snow.html' title='Easter Day and Playing in the Snow'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_Dbp7V6CaI/AAAAAAAACSE/w3aLpynyjJg/s72-c/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-53.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3536908520996916990</id><published>2010-05-16T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T22:16:56.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DQmcH1dJI/AAAAAAAACR0/L6RP8m0OFj8/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472102906057815186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DQmcH1dJI/AAAAAAAACR0/L6RP8m0OFj8/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DQmNnaJkI/AAAAAAAACRs/wD0L0S-oCuM/s1600/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472102902163711554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DQmNnaJkI/AAAAAAAACRs/wD0L0S-oCuM/s320/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay so I'm really behind.  Here are some of the photos the week before Easter.  Since General Conference feel on Easter Sunday, we wore out Easter best the week before.  Thanks goodness we did because it was freezing in Utah on Easter weekend.  There is much more to come;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3536908520996916990?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3536908520996916990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3536908520996916990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3536908520996916990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3536908520996916990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S_DQmcH1dJI/AAAAAAAACR0/L6RP8m0OFj8/s72-c/Basic+Sketches+B%26W(%231331573)-28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2902206137427504097</id><published>2010-05-13T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:25:49.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Ago Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S-z5ZGlI1oI/AAAAAAAACRk/08VKJxJbSZE/s1600/disneyland+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471021857006737026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S-z5ZGlI1oI/AAAAAAAACRk/08VKJxJbSZE/s320/disneyland+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S-z5YohF9uI/AAAAAAAACRc/kLH4hZm8zbQ/s1600/disneyland+166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471021848936707810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S-z5YohF9uI/AAAAAAAACRc/kLH4hZm8zbQ/s320/disneyland+166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two years ago tonight I went into labor with the twins. It was a great night. My good friend Carli watched Jaxson so we could go out before our whole life changed. Little did we know that would be our last night out for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Since we moved the twins into toddler beds, we've had a very difficult time getting them to bed. Tonight when I went into check on them, I found them how they where two years ago before they came into this world. I thought this was so fitting and cute 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/34049661-2902206137427504097?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2902206137427504097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2902206137427504097' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2902206137427504097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2902206137427504097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/05/two-years-ago-tonight.html' title='Two Years Ago Tonight'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S-z5ZGlI1oI/AAAAAAAACRk/08VKJxJbSZE/s72-c/disneyland+167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-858612683150816374</id><published>2010-03-23T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:38:49.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying A Warm Day in March</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S6mJG-euzXI/AAAAAAAACQ0/QEp073q4JU0/s1600-h/Tic+Tac+Toe(%231269123)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452039576852811122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S6mJG-euzXI/AAAAAAAACQ0/QEp073q4JU0/s320/Tic+Tac+Toe(%231269123)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-858612683150816374?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/858612683150816374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=858612683150816374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/858612683150816374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/858612683150816374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/03/enjoying-warm-day-in-march.html' title='Enjoying A Warm Day in March'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S6mJG-euzXI/AAAAAAAACQ0/QEp073q4JU0/s72-c/Tic+Tac+Toe(%231269123)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2930009386881251283</id><published>2010-03-04T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:21:12.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Break From the Rain!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AjuhRcEoI/AAAAAAAACQs/sKrIAA9Zn5U/s1600-h/Addi(%231239904)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444891231603397250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AjuhRcEoI/AAAAAAAACQs/sKrIAA9Zn5U/s320/Addi(%231239904)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addi is becoming more and more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly &lt;/span&gt;every day. As her brothers were playing in the dirt, she just looked on. Even her movements are just more feminine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2930009386881251283?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2930009386881251283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2930009386881251283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2930009386881251283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2930009386881251283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/03/addi-is-becoming-more-and-more-girly.html' title='A Break From the Rain!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AjuhRcEoI/AAAAAAAACQs/sKrIAA9Zn5U/s72-c/Addi(%231239904)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4784256699312121584</id><published>2010-03-04T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T12:50:26.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AchHjbbsI/AAAAAAAACQk/fZ4iGMK7Ed0/s1600-h/out+in+the+yard(%231239913)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444883304779837122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AchHjbbsI/AAAAAAAACQk/fZ4iGMK7Ed0/s320/out+in+the+yard(%231239913)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With all the rain we've had this year, the kids have been aching to get out and play.  They were so happy to get out when it finally stopped.  We spent the afternoon out riding bikes and playing tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-4784256699312121584?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4784256699312121584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4784256699312121584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4784256699312121584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4784256699312121584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/03/with-all-rain-weve-had-this-year-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S5AchHjbbsI/AAAAAAAACQk/fZ4iGMK7Ed0/s72-c/out+in+the+yard(%231239913)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8372105646585204326</id><published>2010-03-02T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:45:56.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last few days of the Cruise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FVqP8qYI/AAAAAAAACQc/6a15OVSzSDw/s1600-h/for+blog(%231247410)-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444294869214079362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FVqP8qYI/AAAAAAAACQc/6a15OVSzSDw/s320/for+blog(%231247410)-22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FVZikS9I/AAAAAAAACQU/-m6qe8N-rYg/s1600-h/for+blog(%231247410)-19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444294864728771538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FVZikS9I/AAAAAAAACQU/-m6qe8N-rYg/s320/for+blog(%231247410)-19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FUxheIZI/AAAAAAAACQM/ph81fFtXklk/s1600-h/for+blog(%231247410)-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444294853986754962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FUxheIZI/AAAAAAAACQM/ph81fFtXklk/s320/for+blog(%231247410)-20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-8372105646585204326?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8372105646585204326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8372105646585204326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8372105646585204326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8372105646585204326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/03/last-few-days-of-cruise.html' title='The last few days of the Cruise!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44FVqP8qYI/AAAAAAAACQc/6a15OVSzSDw/s72-c/for+blog(%231247410)-22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6889761143780571368</id><published>2010-03-02T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:43:05.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger: Whats that!</title><content type='html'>While on the cruise, I got a little sea sick which I'd never experienced before.  Another thing I didn't experience while on the cruise was hunger.  We ate so much.  For those of you who have gone on cruises before, you know that one night they do a midnight buffet.  There is tones to eat and see.  However, on this cruise I was way to stuffed to even enjoy the buffet.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44CMYlw1YI/AAAAAAAACQE/VOozMWsvoQY/s1600-h/for+blog(%231247410)-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444291411320034690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44CMYlw1YI/AAAAAAAACQE/VOozMWsvoQY/s320/for+blog(%231247410)-12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6889761143780571368?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6889761143780571368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6889761143780571368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6889761143780571368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6889761143780571368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/03/hunger-whats-that.html' title='Hunger: Whats that!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S44CMYlw1YI/AAAAAAAACQE/VOozMWsvoQY/s72-c/for+blog(%231247410)-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6816534689102628430</id><published>2010-02-23T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:27:45.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3: Mazatlan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TEp-fEatI/AAAAAAAACP8/P8-95tiJp3w/s1600-h/Vacation+Book(%231233423)-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441690475197393618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TEp-fEatI/AAAAAAAACP8/P8-95tiJp3w/s320/Vacation+Book(%231233423)-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TEpXmV2iI/AAAAAAAACP0/SVApy0sMd0I/s1600-h/Vacation+Book(%231233423)-8+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441690464758913570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TEpXmV2iI/AAAAAAAACP0/SVApy0sMd0I/s320/Vacation+Book(%231233423)-8+-+Copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pink text box is kind of hard to read so this is what it says: As we were feeding the birds I had a sudden urge to run &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the birds. It was a lot of fun. Then we went to the local market. Tyson captured my response to seeing half a cow lying on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6816534689102628430?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6816534689102628430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6816534689102628430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6816534689102628430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6816534689102628430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/02/pink-text-box-is-kind-of-hard-to-read.html' title='Day 3: Mazatlan'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TEp-fEatI/AAAAAAAACP8/P8-95tiJp3w/s72-c/Vacation+Book(%231233423)-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5783691663052751413</id><published>2010-02-23T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:05:52.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TA9R4PIcI/AAAAAAAACPs/Bmb7GvwBf0Y/s1600-h/New+years(%231239883)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441686408774230466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TA9R4PIcI/AAAAAAAACPs/Bmb7GvwBf0Y/s320/New+years(%231239883)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so much fun being on the cruise for New Years.  It felt like the whole ship was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;crammed&lt;/span&gt; into the little Promenade.  They had a balloon drop at Midnight.  We went dancing and stayed up late.  It was beautiful to not have to wake early with kids.  Although, we did miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5783691663052751413?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5783691663052751413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5783691663052751413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5783691663052751413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5783691663052751413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-new-years.html' title='Happy New Years!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4TA9R4PIcI/AAAAAAAACPs/Bmb7GvwBf0Y/s72-c/New+years(%231239883)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2459938316780463994</id><published>2010-02-21T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T11:36:37.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Two of the Cruise: Cabo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4GKdUxt6MI/AAAAAAAACPk/_F427NpsyhU/s1600-h/Cruise+blog(%231236788)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440782061238347970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4GKdUxt6MI/AAAAAAAACPk/_F427NpsyhU/s320/Cruise+blog(%231236788)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As soon as we got of the ship, we were standing on the dock when Chelsea screamed that something bit or stung her. Sure enough as I looked down a little critter was scurrying away and left their stinger behind in her foot. Her foot was swallon for days and she even went and saw the ship doctor. We had fun just enjoying the beautiful water and beaches of Cabo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2459938316780463994?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2459938316780463994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2459938316780463994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2459938316780463994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2459938316780463994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-two-on-cruise-cabo.html' title='Day Two of the Cruise: Cabo'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4GKdUxt6MI/AAAAAAAACPk/_F427NpsyhU/s72-c/Cruise+blog(%231236788)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8846746085528057020</id><published>2010-02-20T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:38:17.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexician Riviera Cruise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4DTwnLj0hI/AAAAAAAACPc/5ohDaUUjCrM/s1600-h/New+Sun+Hat+summer+page(%231236479)-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440581181968208402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4DTwnLj0hI/AAAAAAAACPc/5ohDaUUjCrM/s320/New+Sun+Hat+summer+page(%231236479)-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was my first attempt of posting a page from Heritage Makers.  I think it looks great.  All I had to do was change the paper the text and the pictures.  So easy.  How does it look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8846746085528057020?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8846746085528057020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8846746085528057020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8846746085528057020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8846746085528057020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/02/mexician-riviera-cruise.html' title='Mexician Riviera Cruise'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S4DTwnLj0hI/AAAAAAAACPc/5ohDaUUjCrM/s72-c/New+Sun+Hat+summer+page(%231236479)-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2419104144994788829</id><published>2010-01-07T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:38:07.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cheer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr_PZVo_I/AAAAAAAACPM/CAb50CWqypU/s1600-h/christmas+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr_PZVo_I/AAAAAAAACPM/CAb50CWqypU/s320/christmas+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424141535423079410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bartlett's and Jaxson viewing the Christmas lights on Thoroughbred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr-kfg-BI/AAAAAAAACPE/cfrUGJ5IB2w/s1600-h/christmas+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr-kfg-BI/AAAAAAAACPE/cfrUGJ5IB2w/s320/christmas+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424141523906263058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to get a picture of all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr-IPbswI/AAAAAAAACO8/Tl3g_ixqZJk/s1600-h/christmas+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr-IPbswI/AAAAAAAACO8/Tl3g_ixqZJk/s320/christmas+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424141516322616066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxson and Jack holding hands.  How cute are they.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr9gfcE8I/AAAAAAAACO0/uJsuGjIhZ_Q/s1600-h/christmas+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr9gfcE8I/AAAAAAAACO0/uJsuGjIhZ_Q/s320/christmas+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424141505652331458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is taken in front of our favorite house.  It is a little off the path, but well worth the extra walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr9VWGYNI/AAAAAAAACOs/iBJZ8bXyWt0/s1600-h/christmas+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr9VWGYNI/AAAAAAAACOs/iBJZ8bXyWt0/s320/christmas+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424141502660370642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrOKW-FnI/AAAAAAAACOk/xoZhH_eAy9k/s1600-h/christmas+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrOKW-FnI/AAAAAAAACOk/xoZhH_eAy9k/s320/christmas+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424140692257379954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hartman's.  This is Taryn's second year being pregnant; however, this year she was able to walk it with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrNUHB8qI/AAAAAAAACOc/NLkoQT2dOYw/s1600-h/christmas+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrNUHB8qI/AAAAAAAACOc/NLkoQT2dOYw/s320/christmas+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424140677695009442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson came straight from work, he looked very dressed up for the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrM-50pbI/AAAAAAAACOU/Cf-t9sD_5rY/s1600-h/christmas+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrM-50pbI/AAAAAAAACOU/Cf-t9sD_5rY/s320/christmas+043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424140672002467250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family photo at Bass Pro Shop, after visiting Santa.  All three did very well. NO tears for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrMu6J-FI/AAAAAAAACOM/VET8wsV5wzY/s1600-h/christmas+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrMu6J-FI/AAAAAAAACOM/VET8wsV5wzY/s320/christmas+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424140667708897362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids had a great time in the kids room at the Creche Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrMEg1qPI/AAAAAAAACOE/ibDIHTYImhk/s1600-h/christmas+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZrMEg1qPI/AAAAAAAACOE/ibDIHTYImhk/s320/christmas+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424140656328419570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2419104144994788829?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2419104144994788829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2419104144994788829' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2419104144994788829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2419104144994788829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/01/holiday-cheer.html' title='Holiday Cheer!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zr_PZVo_I/AAAAAAAACPM/CAb50CWqypU/s72-c/christmas+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3685061224572947618</id><published>2010-01-07T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:12:16.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving in So Cal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zo4ektf-I/AAAAAAAACN8/t8SyAnuGm28/s1600-h/christmas+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zo4ektf-I/AAAAAAAACN8/t8SyAnuGm28/s320/christmas+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424138120703344610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Beach in November. This is one of the many reasons why I love living in Southern California. We spent the day with my sister, Shauna, and her family at New Port. We had a great time. Jaxson even went in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZokhpYUhI/AAAAAAAACNs/tooCwp_PqVA/s1600-h/christmas+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZokhpYUhI/AAAAAAAACNs/tooCwp_PqVA/s320/christmas+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424137777930850834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaxson makes friends where ever he goes.  He found an older gentleman who was enjoying his afternoon at the beach by himself.  He walked right up to him and started to talking.  He didn't seem to mind Jaxson's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zm60_3YSI/AAAAAAAACNk/Rzdg0jfTkNA/s1600-h/christmas+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zm60_3YSI/AAAAAAAACNk/Rzdg0jfTkNA/s320/christmas+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424135962059301154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson trying to feed Uncle Alan food that fell in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZXpLxf4hI/AAAAAAAACNU/CipfCydRMAo/s1600-h/christmas+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZXpLxf4hI/AAAAAAAACNU/CipfCydRMAo/s320/christmas+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424119166260994578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZXowcrJnI/AAAAAAAACNM/FhHBlBRY4ew/s1600-h/christmas+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZXowcrJnI/AAAAAAAACNM/FhHBlBRY4ew/s320/christmas+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424119158925895282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carson eat shovel after shovel of sand.  He loves the stuff.  He would drop a chip or cookie in the sand and proceed to eat it.  Yum Yum.&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/34049661-3685061224572947618?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3685061224572947618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3685061224572947618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3685061224572947618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3685061224572947618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/01/thanksgiving-in-so-cal.html' title='Thanksgiving in So Cal'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0Zo4ektf-I/AAAAAAAACN8/t8SyAnuGm28/s72-c/christmas+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-7783086771387082435</id><published>2010-01-07T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T13:48:38.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip to Long Beach Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVvUfimpI/AAAAAAAACM0/RvXNj-zxEOA/s1600-h/christmas+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVvUfimpI/AAAAAAAACM0/RvXNj-zxEOA/s320/christmas+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424117072657554066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Jaxson at the sting ray and shark pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVu_eujZI/AAAAAAAACMs/-wz7V7KdPgM/s1600-h/christmas+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVu_eujZI/AAAAAAAACMs/-wz7V7KdPgM/s320/christmas+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424117067016998290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVumtjWqI/AAAAAAAACMk/nPd0-dNnk6c/s1600-h/christmas+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVumtjWqI/AAAAAAAACMk/nPd0-dNnk6c/s320/christmas+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424117060368292514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaxson wanted to find all the fish on the poster in the tank.  It was very cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVuI3W8sI/AAAAAAAACMc/3jVoBYvFdWc/s1600-h/christmas+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVuI3W8sI/AAAAAAAACMc/3jVoBYvFdWc/s320/christmas+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424117052356358850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVtj2DXmI/AAAAAAAACMU/bEsOITN3kIg/s1600-h/christmas+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVtj2DXmI/AAAAAAAACMU/bEsOITN3kIg/s320/christmas+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424117042418769506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the sting rays came half way out of the water so we could touch it.  It was the coolest thing.  I was very proud of my self for touching it since I was stung by one in my teenage years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-7783086771387082435?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/7783086771387082435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=7783086771387082435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7783086771387082435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7783086771387082435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-trip-to-long-beach-aquarium.html' title='Our Trip to Long Beach Aquarium'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/S0ZVvUfimpI/AAAAAAAACM0/RvXNj-zxEOA/s72-c/christmas+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5375462489858250442</id><published>2009-12-02T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:35:18.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; On Day 7 we had a lot of things planned. We started off by going to Pikes Market. That place was a lot of fun. Seeing fish fly through the air, eating pastries, and of course the golden pig.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410779460239413714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbzQGWM0dI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5aANUWXiv9w/s320/Seattle+Trip+128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410779467148369666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbzQgFbHwI/AAAAAAAAAOA/XVDnsIDBRcs/s320/Seattle+Trip+133.jpg" /&gt;After Pikes Market we went on the Mono Rail to the Seattle Center where we Rode the Ducks. These are guided tours through the city on the back of what they call a duck. It's basically a car and a boat all in one. You get a guided on the water also. We saw the Sleepless in Seattle house on that tour. We had a tour guide that was a riot. He had music that went with almost every attraction we saw as well as costumes that went with those songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410781897485898082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb1d9zC0WI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nFc3ISauCW0/s320/Seattle+Trip+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410781903818145874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb1eVYxQFI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/bi3topYJU94/s320/Seattle+Trip+069.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410781912623696242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb1e2MLSXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/lDy86X-C6ew/s320/Seattle+Trip+112.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Perry and DeDe went out and bought the kids some toys that day, which the kids really loved. We also went down to the locks. These are like a miniture Panama Canal. To get the boats from the salt water to the fresh water is a big process. The water levels are almost a fifteen foot difference. It was cool to see the locks work. We also saw a beautiful Great Dane. The kids loved it. We also went into the Bar where the final episode of The Deadliest Catch is always filmed. That was cool too.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410784663317182034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb3-9Um9lI/AAAAAAAAAOw/EIxwh2Qxdu0/s320/Seattle+Trip+117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410784671819095554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb3_c_n3gI/AAAAAAAAAO4/TuNiTwLfl5k/s320/Seattle+Trip+118.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410784644644450242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/Sxb393wrr8I/AAAAAAAAAOo/f6lC3QL7TS0/s320/Seattle+Trip+115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle Trip Day 7: Pikes Market, Mono Rail, Ride the Ducks, and the Locks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5375462489858250442?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5375462489858250442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5375462489858250442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5375462489858250442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5375462489858250442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/12/seattle-trip-day-7.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 7'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbzQGWM0dI/AAAAAAAAAN4/5aANUWXiv9w/s72-c/Seattle+Trip+128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2941000541251678818</id><published>2009-12-02T14:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:04:20.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 6</title><content type='html'>Alright I think it is about time for us to finish posting our trip. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was a special day because it was Jaxson's birthday. Tyson and I hadn't bought him a present because we didn't want to haul it up there just to turn around and haul it back. We ended up buying a gift for him anyway because that's kind of lame not to get a gift on your birthday. He ended up having to sleep with the dump truck we bought him because he wouldn't part with it when it came time to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That day we went to the Seattle Aquarium. The kids loved it. Carson sat in his stroller the entire time, mezmorized by all that was going on. The only part he didn't like was when he touched one of those spiky things in the pool. I don't know what they are called, but their spikes really do hurt. Why wouldn't they? They're spikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we had dinner with DeDe and her boyfriend Perry. We had a little birthday party for Jaxson. It was a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seattle trip day 6 Aquarium and Birthday party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777357868226066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxVuZ2VhI/AAAAAAAAANw/SclASeDogRY/s320/Seattle+Trip+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777348158630898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxVKO5q_I/AAAAAAAAANo/2Buanks62Fs/s320/Seattle+Trip+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777345061080066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxU-sYzAI/AAAAAAAAANg/AtWf_7XqUxc/s320/Seattle+Trip+086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777328710518562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxUByHByI/AAAAAAAAANY/CRnJkbR17qQ/s320/Copy+of+Seattle+Trip+103.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410777323285284098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxTtkohQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/xtXYv_6i6eE/s320/Copy+of+Seattle+Trip+100.jpg" /&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/34049661-2941000541251678818?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2941000541251678818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2941000541251678818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2941000541251678818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2941000541251678818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/12/seattle-trip-day-6.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 6'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SxbxVuZ2VhI/AAAAAAAAANw/SclASeDogRY/s72-c/Seattle+Trip+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8079885304704304893</id><published>2009-10-10T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:16:14.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hours of Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/StDG_nzZ2bI/AAAAAAAACMM/93ROV7bifco/s1600-h/tent+and+teeth+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391027550281128370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/StDG_nzZ2bI/AAAAAAAACMM/93ROV7bifco/s320/tent+and+teeth+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back I made this tent for a birthday party, a few people seemed interested in having a tent of their own for their kids. I thought it might be a great Christmas present for family or friends. My kids love playing in it and they are so excited whenever I pull it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since material is such a personal choice, you are more than welcome to buy your own material. I would probably recommend doing that and I will sew and put it together for you. Option 2 is to have me buy the material which then will be added into the total cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first 3 people to order will get a price break at $18.00 and there after $25.00. Please contact me if you have questions and to place your order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8079885304704304893?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8079885304704304893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8079885304704304893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8079885304704304893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8079885304704304893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/10/hours-of-fun.html' title='Hours of Fun'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/StDG_nzZ2bI/AAAAAAAACMM/93ROV7bifco/s72-c/tent+and+teeth+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3780746080512855295</id><published>2009-10-06T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:15:29.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswOEJ4NyAI/AAAAAAAAANI/xU-XTFK9ma0/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389698318589609986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswOEJ4NyAI/AAAAAAAAANI/xU-XTFK9ma0/s320/Seattle+Trip+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswODsNBk2I/AAAAAAAAANA/ZotVVwmb1uw/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389698310623826786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswODsNBk2I/AAAAAAAAANA/ZotVVwmb1uw/s320/Seattle+Trip+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswODDYj0bI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CY4a8DFHuk4/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389698299666354610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswODDYj0bI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CY4a8DFHuk4/s320/Seattle+Trip+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswM0U1yCLI/AAAAAAAAAMw/l95onEXQMXs/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389696947142658226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswM0U1yCLI/AAAAAAAAAMw/l95onEXQMXs/s320/Seattle+Trip+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMz0bFBtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q1Z_AnOMSyc/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389696938440722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMz0bFBtI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q1Z_AnOMSyc/s320/Seattle+Trip+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMzdbO5wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Y4w2SlW4B5w/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389696932267353858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMzdbO5wI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Y4w2SlW4B5w/s320/Seattle+Trip+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMy1YhQNI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BHHpK4Y_ygY/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389696921518555346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMy1YhQNI/AAAAAAAAAMY/BHHpK4Y_ygY/s320/Seattle+Trip+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMyVzTGtI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cHAgNSYvoJg/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389696913040939730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswMyVzTGtI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cHAgNSYvoJg/s320/Seattle+Trip+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKiNWsUAI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8NOiyQJFMfI/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389694436872310786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKiNWsUAI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8NOiyQJFMfI/s320/Seattle+Trip+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKg_NwT1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/NM9DCl0QdRA/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389694415896858450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKg_NwT1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/NM9DCl0QdRA/s320/Seattle+Trip+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKgfkT54I/AAAAAAAAALw/jCSA8WW0j8Q/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389694407401531266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKgfkT54I/AAAAAAAAALw/jCSA8WW0j8Q/s320/Seattle+Trip+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKf5HnrKI/AAAAAAAAALo/d7Q1bi5T_xY/s1600-h/Seattle+Trip+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389694397080644770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswKf5HnrKI/AAAAAAAAALo/d7Q1bi5T_xY/s320/Seattle+Trip+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We woke up the next morning ready to hit the town. DeDe had a ton of things planned so we could get the scope of what Seattle was like. We started off that morning by going to the Seattle Center and visited the Pacific Science Center. We found a great place to park which was right in front of the whole Seattle Center block, what we didn't realize was that the Pacific Science Center was on the opposite side of the whole block. Another thing we didn't know was that &lt;a href="http://www.bumbershoot.org/"&gt;Bumbershoot&lt;/a&gt; was going on. A huge music festival where groups like Black Eyed Peas, Katy Perry, Sheryl Crow etc. So the whole block was blocked off unless we wanted to buy tickets to the festival. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We walked all the way around the block, in the rain, then got to the science center. We couldn't have chosen a better place for the kids to go and play. They loved to learn about the bugs and the dinosaurs. We spent some time in the &lt;a href="http://www.pacsci.org/butterflies"&gt;Tropical Butterfly House&lt;/a&gt;. The butterflies were every where. It was beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/34049661-3780746080512855295?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3780746080512855295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3780746080512855295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3780746080512855295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3780746080512855295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/10/seattle-trip-day-5.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 5'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SswOEJ4NyAI/AAAAAAAAANI/xU-XTFK9ma0/s72-c/Seattle+Trip+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6733223018206183538</id><published>2009-10-06T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:05:01.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 4</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning came along and we decided to go to church at Tyson's ward on his mission. There were so many people he didn't get to see the day before so it was good for him to see all those old faces. Most people recognized him. He was in Zillah for a year so it didn't surprise me. They were all so nice and welcoming, even though our children had the worst Sunday of all time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church we drove up to Seattle. About a two and a half hour drive. The pass was pouring rain. The whole way. It was a down pour. The Seattle area was welcoming us to it's city with its typical rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to my sisters house and went right out to a park to let the kids run around. We found a little park where there was a fountain. The kids didn't care that it was 50 degrees outside. They ran through that water and played for about 30 minutes. They couldn't get enough of it. They were soaking and shivering by the time we got back to DeDe's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle trip day 4, church, driving in pouring rain, kids almost dying of hypothermia, and enjoying our time with DeDe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6733223018206183538?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6733223018206183538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6733223018206183538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6733223018206183538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6733223018206183538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/10/seattle-trip-day-4.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 4'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5029221491839092686</id><published>2009-09-30T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:51:45.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 3</title><content type='html'>So now that we were in Tyson's mission we were on his turf. Granger is a little tiny town 20 miles outside of Yakima Washington. There really isn't much going on there, it is, however the "Land of the Dinosaurs". It was named the "Land of the Dinosaurs" because they have dinosaurs that are made of cement. No other reason. There are no dinosaur exibits, bones, or anything like that to have it named the "Land of the Dinosaurs". &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386726588093447202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF_SrF2PCI/AAAAAAAACL0/9lAaTqtmZiw/s320/Seattle+Trip+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386726585027745298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF_Sfq7VhI/AAAAAAAACLs/Hxpegio5M3E/s320/Seattle+Trip+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386726575757856434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF_R9I0DrI/AAAAAAAACLk/2KSnNwSN3Ck/s320/Seattle+Trip+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725966901239202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF-ug-FXaI/AAAAAAAACLc/p3cz2w9ylHc/s320/Seattle+Trip+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725961413189794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF-uMhoYKI/AAAAAAAACLU/GJZSJoiQ1wA/s320/Seattle+Trip+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725951274240690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF-tmwUSrI/AAAAAAAACLM/9eyVzrXa86k/s320/Seattle+Trip+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725942737792258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF-tG9EbQI/AAAAAAAACLE/W0BKCnyovp0/s320/Seattle+Trip+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725934587300338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF-sol1yfI/AAAAAAAACK8/RAEGx7GTHwE/s320/Seattle+Trip+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That didn't matter to Jaxson, he loved the dinosaurs.&lt;br /&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;After Tyson took him to see all the different dinosaurs in town, we went into Zillah to see some of the members in his ward. It was Saturday morning so only one family was actually home. We sat and talked with the Sainsbury's for about an hour. They are a wonderful family and that was definately one of the highlights of our trip in Tyson's mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were there, Tyson picked up this little chihuahua that was running down the street. He brought the dog into the van and gave it to Carson. Carson was elated and wouldn't let go of the dog. When we left the Sainsbury's, Carson cried and cried because he didn't want to leave the dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386727889492341170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsGAebLhcbI/AAAAAAAACME/cCIVgNVt38E/s320/Seattle+Trip+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;That night was the first BYU game of the season, and if you know my husband, he can't miss a game. So we watched it over at the Aylings (the owners of the barn house). They had a huge BBQ for our family many of their kids and grand kids there to join in the festivities. BYU won so Tyson couldn't have been any happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seattle trip day 3, Fun with the Dinosaurs, visit with Sainsbury's, and BBQ at Aylings. Pretty fun day.&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/34049661-5029221491839092686?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5029221491839092686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5029221491839092686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5029221491839092686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5029221491839092686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/09/seattle-trip-day-3.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 3'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF_SrF2PCI/AAAAAAAACL0/9lAaTqtmZiw/s72-c/Seattle+Trip+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-815140903024425730</id><published>2009-09-29T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:14:00.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 2</title><content type='html'>After a good nights sleep, we took our time getting going in the morning. We were planning on going to Tyson's mission area, but that was only a 6 hour drive, so we had all day. We got up with the kids and had waffles for breakfast then were off on the road at about 10 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't ever taken the drive up the 62 and on to the 97 I highly recommend it. It's a two lane highway, but the scenery is breathtaking. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1339/1162273399_e558c71e5b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, the kids did really well for such a long drive. They cried quite a bit, but I couldn't have expected them to do any better. On our way into his mission, Tyson rolled down the windows and said, "Take a wiff of that." I thought he meant he farted, but in reality he was telling me to smell the peppermint. His area had peppermint fields that had been freshly cut. It was wonderful. Such a pretty area with all the apples, peaches, asparagus, peppermint, hops fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived that day into Tyson's mission area of Zillah/Granger. Some members of the ward there invited us to stay at their house. Their house is literally a barn. It was converted into a home many years ago. We had the whole upstairs to ourselves. We got there kind of late in the day so we basically got there, ate dinner, then crashed for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seattle trip day 2, more driving, arriving in Granger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-815140903024425730?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/815140903024425730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=815140903024425730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/815140903024425730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/815140903024425730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/09/seattle-trip-day-2.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 2'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1339/1162273399_e558c71e5b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-7045777661538453028</id><published>2009-09-28T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T20:40:16.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle Trip Day 1</title><content type='html'>So we decided to go to Seattle. My sister DeDe lives up there and we thought there wouldn't be a better time to go. So I told Tyson that I would be leaving. He, somehow, was able to get the time off even though our estimated depature date was two weeks ahead. So we left on Sept. 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left at about 6:30 A.M. and drove for 6 1/2 hours and stopped for lunch in Sacramento. My brother Robbie and his wife Carla live up there, so they were able to join us for lunch. We continued on our way and made it to White City, OR 5 hours later. We stayed at my friend Emily and Dusty's house that night. They were such great hosts and we had an enjoyable time seeing them again.&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;Seattle trip day 1, a lot of driving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717675742905058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF3L5_5QuI/AAAAAAAACK0/MJf_uAwgSKM/s320/Seattle+Trip+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717666814117218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF3LYvGxWI/AAAAAAAACKs/62pnY0Qrup8/s320/Seattle+Trip+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386717659599921922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF3K93G4wI/AAAAAAAACKk/-sHUBd-Q2fU/s320/Seattle+Trip+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-7045777661538453028?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/7045777661538453028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=7045777661538453028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7045777661538453028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7045777661538453028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/09/seattle-trip-day-1.html' title='Seattle Trip Day 1'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SsF3L5_5QuI/AAAAAAAACK0/MJf_uAwgSKM/s72-c/Seattle+Trip+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8449396468209943550</id><published>2009-08-23T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T20:36:11.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tyson's family has been asking to see pictures of the yard so here they are. It looks really great. However, no one told me I'd have to wait 2 weeks before the kids could play on it. So we will be doing a lot of outings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We still will be putting in flowers tomorrow, but for the most part we are done and just in time. About 2 weeks ago we got a notice form the HOA that we had 25 days to put grass in or we'd be fined. HOA's are good and bad I guess. They make sure everyone takes care of their yards and all, but when you get the notice it's a little annoying. We took before pictures of the backyard; however, we are not able to find them. If you didn't see the yard before, the improvement may not be as drastic for those who did see it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIuuAaY_I/AAAAAAAACKY/_i6ngFCiE0U/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366904123188210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIuuAaY_I/AAAAAAAACKY/_i6ngFCiE0U/s320/Family+Pictures+092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIuLDiQHI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Uzs9_-ZjebA/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366894741045362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIuLDiQHI/AAAAAAAACKQ/Uzs9_-ZjebA/s320/Family+Pictures+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIItv93GvI/AAAAAAAACKI/Lrcy3JwOL7o/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366887469488882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIItv93GvI/AAAAAAAACKI/Lrcy3JwOL7o/s320/Family+Pictures+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIs6pRJBI/AAAAAAAACKA/BMiPED1FeTQ/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366873156035602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIs6pRJBI/AAAAAAAACKA/BMiPED1FeTQ/s320/Family+Pictures+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIsQVDJYI/AAAAAAAACJ4/bLXu15XWiCA/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373366861796943234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIsQVDJYI/AAAAAAAACJ4/bLXu15XWiCA/s320/Family+Pictures+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIDb5q82PI/AAAAAAAACJI/Q0DeEOaI26Q/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of the five large rock piles that was created as the landscaping began.  I love Upland rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIDbORWlJI/AAAAAAAACJA/_Lf-7EDDjls/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIDZiM08YI/AAAAAAAACIo/DMHIcNSzXJU/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+092.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHOTxyDRI/AAAAAAAACJw/qPXO4LbrRh0/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365247815060754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHOTxyDRI/AAAAAAAACJw/qPXO4LbrRh0/s320/Family+Pictures+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson really wanted to help with the cement.  I was convinced that Tyson and his dad could put in the cement, but after watching how much work it was, it was worth every penny.  The first day the kids could go on it they had a blast.  They were riding their bikes and running around.  It was a great investment for mommy's sake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHNzBJcVI/AAAAAAAACJo/DZT8147rBSQ/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365239021138258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHNzBJcVI/AAAAAAAACJo/DZT8147rBSQ/s320/Family+Pictures+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHNfa9GnI/AAAAAAAACJg/e8IbsSX3F4I/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365233760672370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHNfa9GnI/AAAAAAAACJg/e8IbsSX3F4I/s320/Family+Pictures+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were captivated with the truck. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHM6nuuII/AAAAAAAACJY/-3chqQbEuLc/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365223882143874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHM6nuuII/AAAAAAAACJY/-3chqQbEuLc/s320/Family+Pictures+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHMHEPudI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HSIky_yIfDc/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373365210043103698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIHMHEPudI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HSIky_yIfDc/s320/Family+Pictures+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8449396468209943550?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8449396468209943550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8449396468209943550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8449396468209943550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8449396468209943550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-yard.html' title='Back Yard'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIIuuAaY_I/AAAAAAAACKY/_i6ngFCiE0U/s72-c/Family+Pictures+092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4764321669751069616</id><published>2009-08-23T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:59:18.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion Synder Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the last 10 years my Uncle Larry has gone down to San Diego for the week.  It has now become a little family reunion.  We've had a lot of fun there over the years.  I didn't get any pictures of Jaxson fishing with Danny (some random 20 something who let Jaxson be his little side kick for the day), but it was the cutest thing.  Jaxson would call after him saying "Danny here I come." Jaxson was touching the fish and looking down the mouth of the big mouth bass.  I was shocked how much he liked it.  I told Tyson he's going to have to take him since he enjoyed it some much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAGPNtzvI/AAAAAAAACIg/gFE0SWpE0CU/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373357412569698034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAGPNtzvI/AAAAAAAACIg/gFE0SWpE0CU/s320/Family+Pictures+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Great Grandma Flint.  She looks pretty good for 90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAFpiNbZI/AAAAAAAACIY/8YppTkUgs8I/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373357402455109010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAFpiNbZI/AAAAAAAACIY/8YppTkUgs8I/s320/Family+Pictures+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson is showing G.G. (that is what she calls herself) his boobo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAFC4JpTI/AAAAAAAACIQ/H-b_5neEFII/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373357392078153010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAFC4JpTI/AAAAAAAACIQ/H-b_5neEFII/s320/Family+Pictures+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Ellis was the spinner for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAEnzVi_I/AAAAAAAACII/Od2kW5nn34Q/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373357384810204146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAEnzVi_I/AAAAAAAACII/Od2kW5nn34Q/s320/Family+Pictures+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAECvqpGI/AAAAAAAACIA/4OTC5DHI3xo/s1600-h/Family+Pictures+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373357374862697570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAECvqpGI/AAAAAAAACIA/4OTC5DHI3xo/s320/Family+Pictures+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not a great picture of my mom, but it is a four generation picture.  Addi got a few good pictures.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-4764321669751069616?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4764321669751069616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4764321669751069616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4764321669751069616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4764321669751069616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-reunion-synder-family.html' title='Family Reunion Synder Family'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SpIAGPNtzvI/AAAAAAAACIg/gFE0SWpE0CU/s72-c/Family+Pictures+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-7171093630852509513</id><published>2009-08-21T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:30:31.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Trip with the Cousins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carson is my sports boy. He loves balls, bats, etc. He climbed right up like a littler &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surfer&lt;/span&gt; boy. He was so pleased with him self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mde3AAFI/AAAAAAAACHw/r5p4gfQjay4/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372484799673925714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mde3AAFI/AAAAAAAACHw/r5p4gfQjay4/s320/New+house+n+utah+112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addi loves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;climbing&lt;/span&gt; up into chairs and just dangling her legs over the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mclvayCI/AAAAAAAACHo/d2s06k6Z22I/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372484784341305378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mclvayCI/AAAAAAAACHo/d2s06k6Z22I/s320/New+house+n+utah+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mcEuHk3I/AAAAAAAACHg/BbkJKdpyu4w/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372484775477482354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mcEuHk3I/AAAAAAAACHg/BbkJKdpyu4w/s320/New+house+n+utah+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; playing ball with his cousins, Ryan and Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mbawyZwI/AAAAAAAACHY/uQbL8qAmNHo/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372484764214388482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mbawyZwI/AAAAAAAACHY/uQbL8qAmNHo/s320/New+house+n+utah+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-7171093630852509513?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/7171093630852509513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=7171093630852509513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7171093630852509513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7171093630852509513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/beach-trip-with-cousins.html' title='Beach Trip with the Cousins.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/So7mde3AAFI/AAAAAAAACHw/r5p4gfQjay4/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2802893544547832544</id><published>2009-08-12T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:55:30.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On our last night in Utah I went out to dinner with my older brother Jeff and his family. They just had twins too. My mother in law was gracious enough to stay home with my three kids so I could enjoy a nice dinner out. We went to one of my favorites, PF &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Changs&lt;/span&gt;. It was fantastic. Since I know all to well what it is like to eat with small twins I took Micheal who had not slept for over 6 hours. He feel asleep in my arms at dinner. Diana seemed grateful, yet at the same time bad for me since I usually eat dinner with a child in my arms and that night I didn't have to. &lt;/div&gt;We went back to the Broderick's after dinner and let the kids run around. Micheal remained in the car asleep, with doors open of course. Diana was not about to wake him up for a photo. Thus there is only one baby in the photo below. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; loved playing with Hannah. It was fun watching him play with his cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XZKRc_xI/AAAAAAAACHQ/-bmMOTccWbY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368175739359002386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XZKRc_xI/AAAAAAAACHQ/-bmMOTccWbY/s320/New+house+n+utah+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XYtKk2KI/AAAAAAAACHI/6HIevKl42fY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368175731545528482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XYtKk2KI/AAAAAAAACHI/6HIevKl42fY/s320/New+house+n+utah+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elizabeth nearly 3 months old. They were still so small. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XYJ2xI2I/AAAAAAAACHA/OFdv70Ve6Kw/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368175722067207010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XYJ2xI2I/AAAAAAAACHA/OFdv70Ve6Kw/s320/New+house+n+utah+105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XXyklJwI/AAAAAAAACG4/4ynawXD9WLw/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368175715816908546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XXyklJwI/AAAAAAAACG4/4ynawXD9WLw/s320/New+house+n+utah+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison's new thing is climbing on chairs. She just loves swinging her legs and feeling victorious after climbing into the chair. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XXZmoxgI/AAAAAAAACGw/ew5g1vbAz_A/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368175709114648066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XXZmoxgI/AAAAAAAACGw/ew5g1vbAz_A/s320/New+house+n+utah+094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The eye just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kept&lt;/span&gt; getting better as the week went by. Tyson just kept telling me to take pictures. If you look closely Carson is a little wet. He kept playing in the gutter water. I didn't really care since he was going to have a bath that night any how; however, when he started to drink that water I had to put a stop to that. I really wanted to catch him doing it, but I was to slow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2802893544547832544?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2802893544547832544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2802893544547832544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2802893544547832544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2802893544547832544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-our-last-night-in-utah-i-went-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-XZKRc_xI/AAAAAAAACHQ/-bmMOTccWbY/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-329281057956708678</id><published>2009-08-10T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:00:00.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at the Zoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U3bFf_dI/AAAAAAAACGo/n0XWnt3--ss/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172960733461970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U3bFf_dI/AAAAAAAACGo/n0XWnt3--ss/s320/New+house+n+utah+091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was a little scared of this elephant because it made a loud noise when you touched it.  I wanted a picture with all three kids, but it was hard enough getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; to sit on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U3B3-bjI/AAAAAAAACGg/7cK1wi1Fpco/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172953965850162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U3B3-bjI/AAAAAAAACGg/7cK1wi1Fpco/s320/New+house+n+utah+090.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U2mtDAcI/AAAAAAAACGY/DlLOYglfbqs/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172946672255426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U2mtDAcI/AAAAAAAACGY/DlLOYglfbqs/s320/New+house+n+utah+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we went over to the bears, we saw one playing with a box.  He was moving it around and then he tried to sit in it.  He got in, but obviously didn't fit.  I reminded me of the twins they climb into all sorts of boxes, baskets, etc.  It was really cute seeing this big bear climb into this wee little box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U2C4pwJI/AAAAAAAACGQ/onZiNCjMoUg/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172937057255570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U2C4pwJI/AAAAAAAACGQ/onZiNCjMoUg/s320/New+house+n+utah+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U1tTR-UI/AAAAAAAACGI/ohfLN0B0s2g/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368172931263363394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U1tTR-UI/AAAAAAAACGI/ohfLN0B0s2g/s320/New+house+n+utah+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Utah we also went to the Zoo. It is no wonder that when we got home from Utah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; thought we needed to go and do something everyday. We bought a Zoo pass too, so if anyone has one let me know and we can go to the LA Zoo together. It's much cheaper than Disneyland passes.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; loved it.  It was hot, but fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-329281057956708678?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/329281057956708678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=329281057956708678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/329281057956708678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/329281057956708678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-at-zoo.html' title='A Day at the Zoo.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-U3bFf_dI/AAAAAAAACGo/n0XWnt3--ss/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3292935997089890925</id><published>2009-08-09T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:37:47.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding the Ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-TjbfeolI/AAAAAAAACF8/_lnOmRG2Dbg/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171517733413458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-TjbfeolI/AAAAAAAACF8/_lnOmRG2Dbg/s320/New+house+n+utah+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at Carson's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;shiner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-Titd9n0I/AAAAAAAACFw/nWwUJ_IX26U/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171505379024706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-Titd9n0I/AAAAAAAACFw/nWwUJ_IX26U/s320/New+house+n+utah+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went and feed the ducks at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;. This is one of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson's&lt;/span&gt; favorite things to do when we visit Grandma Broderick. We went with cousin Zack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-TiE8WYoI/AAAAAAAACFo/4OESJ9RA07A/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368171494500622978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-TiE8WYoI/AAAAAAAACFo/4OESJ9RA07A/s320/New+house+n+utah+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3292935997089890925?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3292935997089890925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3292935997089890925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3292935997089890925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3292935997089890925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/feeding-ducks.html' title='Feeding the Ducks'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sn-TjbfeolI/AAAAAAAACF8/_lnOmRG2Dbg/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4594538207450586113</id><published>2009-08-08T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:00:00.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming at some water park in Utah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snxgevv2-8I/AAAAAAAACFg/gN1JmCS7eHY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367270937248332738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snxgevv2-8I/AAAAAAAACFg/gN1JmCS7eHY/s320/New+house+n+utah+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While in Utah we went out to dinner with Tyson's cousin and her family and his brother Casey, and his family.  We went to an El Salvadorian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in down town Provo.  It was a little whole in the wall place,but very busy.  Tyson's cousin Marina has a  son the age of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and was drinking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;orchata&lt;/span&gt;.  Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; thought he wanted some and knowing he would not like it I let him take a drink.  He started getting really fussy and I thought it was because he was bored and hungry.  He started really getting fussy, so I left with him to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Donald's&lt;/span&gt;.  By the time we left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mc&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Donald's&lt;/span&gt; I knew  that he was having an allergic reaction.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went back to pick up Tyson and while pulling out of the parking space  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; started to cough which is a warning of what is to come.  Vomit.  We used the box from his happy meal to catch the vomit.  We gave him what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; we had and put him to bed.  By the next morning it was a full blown asthma attack.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since he hasn't had an attack for over 6 months not thinking I didn't bring any of his asthma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;, so off to the hospital we went.  He was acting so energetic I'm sure the doctors thought we gave him something funny.   He would thank the doctor after he listened to his chest.  He would tell everyone about his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;owee&lt;/span&gt; and how he got it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma Broderick showed up and he told me I could go home.   The twins didn't sleep well the night before so I went home to sleep thinking we'd be there for at least 2-3 more hours.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was home with in an hour of me getting home.  I guess the hospitals in Utah are fast than here at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxgeIYzmEI/AAAAAAAACFY/YvxSkvKNxeY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367270926682658882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxgeIYzmEI/AAAAAAAACFY/YvxSkvKNxeY/s320/New+house+n+utah+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcKQsuBiI/AAAAAAAACFQ/YQBmCbMyi1g/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367266187269768738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcKQsuBiI/AAAAAAAACFQ/YQBmCbMyi1g/s320/New+house+n+utah+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJwNuH2I/AAAAAAAACFI/8SOXndGx0N0/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367266178549817186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJwNuH2I/AAAAAAAACFI/8SOXndGx0N0/s320/New+house+n+utah+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJVvY6MI/AAAAAAAACFA/fnjop0j8XSg/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367266171443275970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJVvY6MI/AAAAAAAACFA/fnjop0j8XSg/s320/New+house+n+utah+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyson really wanted to take the kids down the big water slide, I think he thinks they will like it. Going down a dark wet tunnel out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;control&lt;/span&gt; sounds like a lot of fun to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJA3TyaI/AAAAAAAACE4/ubCtyOCf9o0/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367266165839350178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnxcJA3TyaI/AAAAAAAACE4/ubCtyOCf9o0/s320/New+house+n+utah+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While in Utah Carson and Addison decided that they too wanted to walk down the stairs. This is usually not a good idea. Carson took a nasty fall and hit the hard wood floor. It turned into a black eye. Thank goodness he did it the night after family pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has this stand by conversation for anyone who will listen. It goes something like this. "Hi." He'll hold up his hand to show his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;owee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and say, "I have an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;owee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I stuck my finger in the fan. Brother has a black eye, he fell down." He tells this to everyone and thankfully people only catch a few words so it doesn't sound like I neglect my children and report me to Child Protective Agency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-4594538207450586113?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4594538207450586113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4594538207450586113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4594538207450586113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4594538207450586113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/swimming-at-some-water-park-in-utah.html' title='Swimming at some water park in Utah'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snxgevv2-8I/AAAAAAAACFg/gN1JmCS7eHY/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2024847548675499580</id><published>2009-08-07T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T10:00:01.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boating at Utah Lake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrRCUPYxI/AAAAAAAACEw/hinQyzD2umo/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366930952621613842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrRCUPYxI/AAAAAAAACEw/hinQyzD2umo/s320/New+house+n+utah+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrQoU_YcI/AAAAAAAACEo/n-LriZSLDvE/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366930945645437378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrQoU_YcI/AAAAAAAACEo/n-LriZSLDvE/s320/New+house+n+utah+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Look at that stud. He has not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; for years and he got right up. He did have a hard fall though.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrQASn3wI/AAAAAAAACEg/C50omhIHWa0/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366930934898089730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrQASn3wI/AAAAAAAACEg/C50omhIHWa0/s320/New+house+n+utah+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrP-4rVmI/AAAAAAAACEY/TDoKyDjcpxU/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366930934520829538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrP-4rVmI/AAAAAAAACEY/TDoKyDjcpxU/s320/New+house+n+utah+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrPdMkt7I/AAAAAAAACEQ/Y8Ffgl-6iiY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366930925477476274" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsqOtPbe9I/AAAAAAAACD4/4Cnov-djxGQ/s320/New+house+n+utah+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsqOCgJN6I/AAAAAAAACDw/7dCkZycGdAQ/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366929801620305826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsqOCgJN6I/AAAAAAAACDw/7dCkZycGdAQ/s320/New+house+n+utah+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsqNkWjR9I/AAAAAAAACDo/3Zk_6RDLUlo/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366929793527007186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsqNkWjR9I/AAAAAAAACDo/3Zk_6RDLUlo/s320/New+house+n+utah+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/34049661-2024847548675499580?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2024847548675499580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2024847548675499580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2024847548675499580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2024847548675499580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/boating-at-utah-lake.html' title='Boating at Utah Lake.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsrRCUPYxI/AAAAAAAACEw/hinQyzD2umo/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3655703121485902496</id><published>2009-08-06T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:04:01.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelsea and Colby's Wedding</title><content type='html'>It was a beautiful, but hot day.  I thought Chelsea would melt in her dress.  She is such a Broderick.  Her dress was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; and she designed it herself.  I so happy for them, they looked very happy.  The sealer was wonderful.  I hope they remember about Chelsea making fresh apple pie and having it ready for Colby when he gets home from Church meetings.  I will wait for that day too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chels&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsm_auDj_I/AAAAAAAACDg/5fFRMwcjSRw/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366926251888185330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsm_auDj_I/AAAAAAAACDg/5fFRMwcjSRw/s320/New+house+n+utah+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsmbHkcojI/AAAAAAAACDY/vJlxR2J-8NE/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366925628272321074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsmbHkcojI/AAAAAAAACDY/vJlxR2J-8NE/s320/New+house+n+utah+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was getting jealous, he wanted a kiss too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk801BwVI/AAAAAAAACDQ/RfaAHQb0hww/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366924008333885778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk801BwVI/AAAAAAAACDQ/RfaAHQb0hww/s320/New+house+n+utah+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Cindy did all the flowers.  I did too, but I just was the gopher girl. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk8XuEmvI/AAAAAAAACDI/J8kqUxNNjYc/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366924000520084210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk8XuEmvI/AAAAAAAACDI/J8kqUxNNjYc/s320/New+house+n+utah+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I wasn't sure Addison would come home with us, since Chelsea wouldn't be staying with us that night.  She loves her Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Chels&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk8PrcWPI/AAAAAAAACDA/SaKWGjZotII/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366923998361573618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk8PrcWPI/AAAAAAAACDA/SaKWGjZotII/s320/New+house+n+utah+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk7lspM8I/AAAAAAAACC4/IUYoP-pqbMw/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366923987092321218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk7lspM8I/AAAAAAAACC4/IUYoP-pqbMw/s320/New+house+n+utah+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk7GjBufI/AAAAAAAACCw/Ai0K6qMVq2s/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366923978730486258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsk7GjBufI/AAAAAAAACCw/Ai0K6qMVq2s/s320/New+house+n+utah+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshOHDz9AI/AAAAAAAACCo/BdWDx9lEN1U/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366919907238999042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshOHDz9AI/AAAAAAAACCo/BdWDx9lEN1U/s320/New+house+n+utah+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshNNCWPFI/AAAAAAAACCg/6tbBCxu2FoI/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366919891663600722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshNNCWPFI/AAAAAAAACCg/6tbBCxu2FoI/s320/New+house+n+utah+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you believe this is Grandma.  She looks great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshMvK8spI/AAAAAAAACCY/nJLBKCHZ50w/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366919883646612114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshMvK8spI/AAAAAAAACCY/nJLBKCHZ50w/s320/New+house+n+utah+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I said Carson not only learned to walk, but he runs. He is quite fast too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshL19sjOI/AAAAAAAACCQ/D_MLAWSFT-Q/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366919868290206946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshL19sjOI/AAAAAAAACCQ/D_MLAWSFT-Q/s320/New+house+n+utah+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshLqvBahI/AAAAAAAACCI/-75O6dp6nNk/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366919865275869714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnshLqvBahI/AAAAAAAACCI/-75O6dp6nNk/s320/New+house+n+utah+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgXHiKirI/AAAAAAAACCA/ASAY8_oezW4/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918962473503410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgXHiKirI/AAAAAAAACCA/ASAY8_oezW4/s320/New+house+n+utah+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casey, Becky, and Zack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWjdlCeI/AAAAAAAACB4/wbkt3bDtHis/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918952790591970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWjdlCeI/AAAAAAAACB4/wbkt3bDtHis/s320/New+house+n+utah+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWcrKL1I/AAAAAAAACBw/-Oq0RXEE3No/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918950968504146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWcrKL1I/AAAAAAAACBw/-Oq0RXEE3No/s320/New+house+n+utah+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWKDsnHI/AAAAAAAACBo/5OaCHT4Ly9o/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918945971149938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgWKDsnHI/AAAAAAAACBo/5OaCHT4Ly9o/s320/New+house+n+utah+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgVvEM2cI/AAAAAAAACBg/l3ioWDWqwKU/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366918938725505474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsgVvEM2cI/AAAAAAAACBg/l3ioWDWqwKU/s320/New+house+n+utah+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; for some odd reason kept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hiding&lt;/span&gt; in between my legs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3655703121485902496?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3655703121485902496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3655703121485902496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3655703121485902496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3655703121485902496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/chelsea-and-colbys-wedding.html' title='Chelsea and Colby&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsm_auDj_I/AAAAAAAACDg/5fFRMwcjSRw/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-901406418659290628</id><published>2009-08-06T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:09:58.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New House Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbJ0PEBQI/AAAAAAAACBY/U3etZWaePC8/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366913236396672258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbJ0PEBQI/AAAAAAAACBY/U3etZWaePC8/s320/New+house+n+utah+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Master bed room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbJe3cIuI/AAAAAAAACBQ/UFwelEnaweo/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366913230660444898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbJe3cIuI/AAAAAAAACBQ/UFwelEnaweo/s320/New+house+n+utah+123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbIzZyydI/AAAAAAAACBI/MK4m0z4VOSY/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366913218993375698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbIzZyydI/AAAAAAAACBI/MK4m0z4VOSY/s320/New+house+n+utah+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Living room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsaiHNWFEI/AAAAAAAACBA/RBAET9xUzp0/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366912554294973506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsaiHNWFEI/AAAAAAAACBA/RBAET9xUzp0/s320/New+house+n+utah+121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsah8nxFCI/AAAAAAAACA4/oIudvot_xVA/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366912551453004834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsah8nxFCI/AAAAAAAACA4/oIudvot_xVA/s320/New+house+n+utah+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Twins room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsahsNptyI/AAAAAAAACAw/G6Hr8c3frWs/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366912547048503074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsahsNptyI/AAAAAAAACAw/G6Hr8c3frWs/s320/New+house+n+utah+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson took this one.  I thought it was pretty good.  It captured Carson sad which doesn't happen that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsahJONrfI/AAAAAAAACAo/tHfN1a_WZgo/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366912537655619058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsahJONrfI/AAAAAAAACAo/tHfN1a_WZgo/s320/New+house+n+utah+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kitchen&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsagpp5OFI/AAAAAAAACAg/syN9ezsQfLQ/s1600-h/New+house+n+utah+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366912529181784146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Snsagpp5OFI/AAAAAAAACAg/syN9ezsQfLQ/s320/New+house+n+utah+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the areas that were clean enough this morning to take pictures. The up stairs is my weakness, I don't clean it up very often. What takes me 15 mintues to clean take 60 seconds to destroy again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/34049661-901406418659290628?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/901406418659290628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=901406418659290628' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/901406418659290628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/901406418659290628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-house-photos.html' title='New House Photos'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SnsbJ0PEBQI/AAAAAAAACBY/U3etZWaePC8/s72-c/New+house+n+utah+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3538598418736063446</id><published>2009-07-21T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:53:43.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back!!!</title><content type='html'>Well after taking a month and a half off I figure it's time to get back on the wagon.  Much has happened and I don't know how far I want to go back.  So I will list them and post pictures later as I'm in Utah currently and didn't bring my cord for pictures.  So here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Got into our first house.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Gary Broderick came to CA to help put in new base boards.  Man I bet he wished he hadn't volunteered for that job.  After the first day he couldn't get back down on his knees.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Becky Broderick came and helped me decorate a little.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Tyson finally started at his new branch.  He has been roaming since October of last year.  He has a home away from home again.  The branch looks great.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Carson started to walk, now he runs.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Addison finally decided she too would walk.  I guess she realized I wouldn't carry her forever and since Marcella isn't around as much (only because we don't live with my parents) she would have to learn to walk.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Jaxson is a maniac in the pool.  That kid needs to figure it out fast before he drowns.&lt;br /&gt;8.  Jaxson has realized after months and months of climbing out of his crib that he can get out of bed before 7 am and before mom and dad get him out.  One night we had to go in 4 times to turn off his light and tell him to go to bed.  Then he proceeded to get up at 12:00 A.M. and then again at 1:45. I was so tired then next day.  I thought well maybe maybe he will sleep in, but to no avail.  He was at our door at 6:15.  After that night I locked our door and left a pillow and blanket out side our door.  Is that bad?  I was hopeing since our bed room is down stairs it would eleminate this kid of thing.  I would be scared to walk down those stairs late at night.&lt;br /&gt;9.  Drove to Utah. &lt;br /&gt;10.  Chelsea Broderick became a Mrs..  Chelsea got married and is now Chelsea Sutton.  It was a fabulous sealing.  The sealer was wonderful.  The Spirit was so strong, and it was amazing being with all the family. &lt;br /&gt;11.  Went boating and to the water park.&lt;br /&gt;12.  Going to the zoo tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Well that just about sums up the last month and a half.  I will post pictures soon.  Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3538598418736063446?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3538598418736063446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3538598418736063446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3538598418736063446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3538598418736063446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8017299033376199857</id><published>2009-05-23T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:40:13.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjO8sHNxwI/AAAAAAAAB_w/kZxp6g_niKQ/s1600-h/carson+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339244900276619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjO8sHNxwI/AAAAAAAAB_w/kZxp6g_niKQ/s320/carson+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjO8m-7qII/AAAAAAAAB_o/EFl9KVgNZLs/s1600-h/addi+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339244898899699842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjO8m-7qII/AAAAAAAAB_o/EFl9KVgNZLs/s320/addi+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always wanted pictures of the babies in their diapers, but Tyson hates them. So when he told me I could pick the pictures and he walked away this was what I got. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzxFbbOI/AAAAAAAAB_g/c259uTHvdKc/s1600-h/twins+one+year.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339243647480851682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzxFbbOI/AAAAAAAAB_g/c259uTHvdKc/s320/twins+one+year.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzyOHeeI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/oXUlubdXDFg/s1600-h/carson+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339243647785728482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzyOHeeI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/oXUlubdXDFg/s320/carson+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzn2lm3I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/xkg-beSYZHY/s1600-h/addi+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339243645002685298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzn2lm3I/AAAAAAAAB_Q/xkg-beSYZHY/s320/addi+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339243639249325938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzSa4T3I/AAAAAAAAB_I/FhMjT-QzQNA/s320/carson+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzc9I53I/AAAAAAAAB_A/_JV-ZEB3334/s1600-h/addi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339243642077374322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjNzc9I53I/AAAAAAAAB_A/_JV-ZEB3334/s320/addi2.jpg" 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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8017299033376199857?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8017299033376199857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8017299033376199857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8017299033376199857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8017299033376199857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-year-pictures.html' title='One Year Pictures'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ShjO8sHNxwI/AAAAAAAAB_w/kZxp6g_niKQ/s72-c/carson+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8480323083955503276</id><published>2009-05-23T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:43:37.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The keys</title><content type='html'>We should be getting the keys to the house by Wednesday.  We are so excited!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8480323083955503276?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8480323083955503276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8480323083955503276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8480323083955503276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8480323083955503276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/keys.html' title='The keys'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4787383655525729109</id><published>2009-05-17T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T16:23:17.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Once again this is primarily for the Grandparents.  We were having a converstation while I recorded this.  He was playing peek a boo with the table cloth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e399774a3652dd96" 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://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De399774a3652dd96%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77241EF20697C5D3C3ED2F9757AE0DC8AE43A8E1.4FE099E59D91FEA7AC1AC548D05581EC672A24D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De399774a3652dd96%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0NzkLo-VgSAFuOjNfZKrgNeoRRs&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://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De399774a3652dd96%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77241EF20697C5D3C3ED2F9757AE0DC8AE43A8E1.4FE099E59D91FEA7AC1AC548D05581EC672A24D1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De399774a3652dd96%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0NzkLo-VgSAFuOjNfZKrgNeoRRs&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/34049661-4787383655525729109?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e399774a3652dd96&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4787383655525729109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4787383655525729109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4787383655525729109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4787383655525729109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/once-again-this-is-primarily-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3662500670491636414</id><published>2009-05-16T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:25:36.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is really for the Grandparents up in Utah. The commentary is not anything to listen to so you can leave off the volume if it isn't already on. I thought Addison looked so cute I just had to post it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1154d0274ad9840e" 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://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1154d0274ad9840e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C12FE06AB0CC2CE0999940B11C7740CE8E87308.33A052351976E633AD8E5C483A820B60C4D6AB75%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1154d0274ad9840e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DULrzq3NmPLMR281C8I--FBRaltY&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://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1154d0274ad9840e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C12FE06AB0CC2CE0999940B11C7740CE8E87308.33A052351976E633AD8E5C483A820B60C4D6AB75%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1154d0274ad9840e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DULrzq3NmPLMR281C8I--FBRaltY&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/34049661-3662500670491636414?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1154d0274ad9840e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3662500670491636414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3662500670491636414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3662500670491636414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3662500670491636414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6746110021283224435</id><published>2009-05-16T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:44:52.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Addison and Carson!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful birthday party for the twins.   We did something small, but we enjoyed it none the less.  The twins loved loved loved loved the birthday cake.  Enjoy the photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9N8WRbzOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/5hllMi4-uRs/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336569782623522018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9N8WRbzOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/5hllMi4-uRs/s320/happy+birthday+twins+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NF_2x53I/AAAAAAAAB-o/qtEsf9YkL7E/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336568848893208434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NF_2x53I/AAAAAAAAB-o/qtEsf9YkL7E/s320/happy+birthday+twins+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NF7L8OiI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TDWn43rGgEs/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336568847639788066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NF7L8OiI/AAAAAAAAB-g/TDWn43rGgEs/s320/happy+birthday+twins+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NFlo8uMI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/H3hHeqWMlWU/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336568841855875266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NFlo8uMI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/H3hHeqWMlWU/s320/happy+birthday+twins+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9NFoIZekI/AAAAAAAAB-Q/tocTnIoCq_g/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336568842524654146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9KujCUMsI/AAAAAAAAB9A/fkTdv_jJpCY/s320/happy+birthday+twins+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9KuTbMbPI/AAAAAAAAB84/baVfZ9wU_Ng/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336566242806099186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9KuTbMbPI/AAAAAAAAB84/baVfZ9wU_Ng/s320/happy+birthday+twins+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9KuCIp_2I/AAAAAAAAB8w/PRuwYsrPcYQ/s1600-h/happy+birthday+twins+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336566238164942690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9KuCIp_2I/AAAAAAAAB8w/PRuwYsrPcYQ/s320/happy+birthday+twins+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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/34049661-6746110021283224435?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6746110021283224435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6746110021283224435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6746110021283224435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6746110021283224435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-addison-and-carson.html' title='Happy Birthday Addison and Carson!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sg9N8WRbzOI/AAAAAAAAB-w/5hllMi4-uRs/s72-c/happy+birthday+twins+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5003966666342124652</id><published>2009-05-11T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T11:03:02.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxson and TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn6XmSTiI/AAAAAAAAB8o/6uArrZYPjbQ/s1600-h/mothers+day+2+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334628011085024802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn6XmSTiI/AAAAAAAAB8o/6uArrZYPjbQ/s320/mothers+day+2+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn6M7Pa1I/AAAAAAAAB8g/CthfwsjmrJs/s1600-h/mothers+day+2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334628008220126034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn6M7Pa1I/AAAAAAAAB8g/CthfwsjmrJs/s320/mothers+day+2+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn51OgaFI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/lrK0Zzk5hSM/s1600-h/mothers+day+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334628001858480210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn51OgaFI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/lrK0Zzk5hSM/s320/mothers+day+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My poor boy. He watches to much TV. On days when the twins sleep well I just relish in the idea of getting all I need to get done and that I can do it without him getting under my feet. He is currently watching Alice in Wonderland holding his blanket, but the laundry is getting done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we move he is going to have a rude awaking because we wont have TV. We will have a DVD player, but it will be upstairs and I will be down stairs. He likes to be where I am, so we will see how this goes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope all everyone had a wonderful Mothers Day. I was so proud of the kids because they had a great Sunday and I actually got to listen to the speakers in church. We had three great talks. McCall Paker, a young women from our ward, spoke how grateful she is to mothers and all the work they do. She and all the young women came over about four months ago to see what bed time is like with young children. She opened her talking referencing this activity and said "After helping Sister Broderick with her three kids I realized I'm NOT ready for motherhood. Who would have known giving three kids bathes would have been so much work." However, she did say she still wants to be a mother so that made me feel a little better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another speaker reminded me of my Nana. She lived with us my whole life and she was a wonderful women and an inspiration. Me and my brothers and sisters were blessed to have here live with us. &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/34049661-5003966666342124652?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5003966666342124652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5003966666342124652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5003966666342124652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5003966666342124652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/jaxson-and-tv.html' title='Jaxson and TV'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sghn6XmSTiI/AAAAAAAAB8o/6uArrZYPjbQ/s72-c/mothers+day+2+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3280550588209140846</id><published>2009-05-03T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T18:53:07.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lemon Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sf5KdywfqMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/_TheG5MSdEc/s1600-h/jaxson.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331780884555081922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sf5KdywfqMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/_TheG5MSdEc/s320/jaxson.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago Upland held their annual Lemon Festival. We had never gone before, so we thought we'd check it out. We walked around for awhile and saw a few interesting things and people. They had two large elephants that you could ride for $5.00 per person for a 1-2 minute ride. We opted not for the elephant ride, but watched for some time. We then saw mini horses that you could ride and we knew there was no way we could pass on that one. Jaxson had so much fun. He wore his proud smile with head held high and just walked round and round in circles. When the girl went to take him off I thought he was going to pitch a fit, but he didn't. He waited until we got him back in his stroller. We had a good time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We tried to get Jaxson to go to the restroom before we left as we are still working on potty training. He fervently said no, so we started home. About two blocks later he said "mommy pee pee." We thought it was to late so we continued home. We just kept telling him to hold it and he did. When we got home he had wet a little, but he made it to the potty. We were so proud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3280550588209140846?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3280550588209140846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3280550588209140846' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3280550588209140846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3280550588209140846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/05/lemon-festival.html' title='Lemon Festival'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sf5KdywfqMI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/_TheG5MSdEc/s72-c/jaxson.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3655179620400330023</id><published>2009-04-22T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T21:21:02.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Baby Drama</title><content type='html'>If we ever said that we had a lot of baby drama, we had no clue what we were talking about. Since the twins have become mobile, it seems the drama has escalated. I don't have enough time in the day to blog about every little thing they do. But this morning, Tyson was finally at home to catch Addi in the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was about 7:30 and I decided to get up and take a shower, which I never get to do in the morning. Addi and Carson were talking in their room so Tyson got up to play with them. Suddenly, Tyson came into the bathroom and handed Addi to me. Tyson told me that he walked into the bedroom and thought he saw boogers on her face. When he got closer he realized it was something different. Much different. She had poop smeared on her face. She had pooped through her diaper and it had leaked all over the crib sheets. She had rolled around in it much of the morning. After Tyson took the picture, he went back in and saw that there was poop all over the crib, sheets, bumper pads, and blankets. She had poop every where in the bed and all over her. Unfortunately, our camera ran out of batteries so we only got one picture of it. Just another normal day in our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327736883851838354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Se_sd-K8Q5I/AAAAAAAAB8I/9tWnNp-SHsU/s320/Poop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3655179620400330023?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3655179620400330023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3655179620400330023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3655179620400330023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3655179620400330023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-baby-drama.html' title='Our Baby Drama'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Se_sd-K8Q5I/AAAAAAAAB8I/9tWnNp-SHsU/s72-c/Poop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1771359282396784067</id><published>2009-04-20T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:34:50.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Se0-g-_QnyI/AAAAAAAAB74/oort6X6VpH4/s1600-h/Picture+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326982670634229538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Se0-g-_QnyI/AAAAAAAAB74/oort6X6VpH4/s320/Picture+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite time of the day is bed time. I love it. By 8:00 PM all three children are in bed. I finally have time to sit and not worry about what to do next. I choose to do nothing whenever possible. Don't they look cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1771359282396784067?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1771359282396784067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1771359282396784067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1771359282396784067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1771359282396784067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/bed-time.html' title='Bed Time'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Se0-g-_QnyI/AAAAAAAAB74/oort6X6VpH4/s72-c/Picture+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1398173240503204331</id><published>2009-04-20T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:26:34.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5bc72993dc89a323" 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://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5bc72993dc89a323%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D692AE4C54DAAF61DDC1B8696D1A1F758B69D44FC.27947B1C4903DC658783BD2E1162CB014FD10552%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5bc72993dc89a323%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DToOWERWz5Og1LnxEYKNQm2dAVBk&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://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5bc72993dc89a323%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330172986%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D692AE4C54DAAF61DDC1B8696D1A1F758B69D44FC.27947B1C4903DC658783BD2E1162CB014FD10552%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5bc72993dc89a323%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DToOWERWz5Og1LnxEYKNQm2dAVBk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have added a new activity to our Family Home Evening.  The kids had such a wonderful time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1398173240503204331?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5bc72993dc89a323&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1398173240503204331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1398173240503204331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1398173240503204331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1398173240503204331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/fhe.html' title='FHE'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5238661832759296863</id><published>2009-04-18T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T19:57:04.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So So Proud</title><content type='html'>Well today marks a very special day in potty training.  Jaxson is going and doing all he needs to do, if you get my drift.  We went to the park and to dinner tonight and no accidents.  What more can I say except I'm so proud of my not so little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5238661832759296863?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5238661832759296863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5238661832759296863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5238661832759296863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5238661832759296863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-so-proud.html' title='So So Proud'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3140056970922078774</id><published>2009-04-15T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:17:53.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've started potty training with Jaxson and I've been pleasantly surprised how well he has done. It is day two and he gets very excited when he goes in the potty. Tyson and Jaxson went to Target early yesterday morning bought a book and a potty. We went cold turkey and put his underwear on without going back (except for naps and night time). We had a hard time after nap time to get him to use the potty, but once he did it the first time we were good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today when he feels he needs to go he yells "mommy hurry!" We rush to the bathroom and presto pee pee. Who says potty training is difficult? LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3140056970922078774?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3140056970922078774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3140056970922078774' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3140056970922078774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3140056970922078774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4446059314690911333</id><published>2009-04-13T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:33:25.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hope everyone had a wonderful Easter Holiday. Among the Easter Egg hunts, bunnies, and candy we hope you remembered the Savior. Easter is such a very special time of the year. It's a time to celebrate the love of our older Brother and the sacrifice He made for us. We tried teaching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; about Jesus and what He did for us, but he just couldn't stay focused long enough. I guess we will just continue to teach and lead by example. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1D_8qswI/AAAAAAAAALg/Y9rxY9qUZ1Y/s1600-h/DSCN3486.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The babies loved the empty eggs to chew on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1Du_rSvI/AAAAAAAAALY/oKcr2WAAEek/s1600-h/DSCN3481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227891497224946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1Du_rSvI/AAAAAAAAALY/oKcr2WAAEek/s320/DSCN3481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1DUXGK1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/_ZdzzP8-XAM/s1600-h/DSCN3478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227884347698002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1DUXGK1I/AAAAAAAAALQ/_ZdzzP8-XAM/s320/DSCN3478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; just wanted the candy. He would take away the eggs from the twins in hopes to find candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1DCuFScI/AAAAAAAAALI/ad0ZguCPkoQ/s1600-h/DSCN3477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227879612271042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1DCuFScI/AAAAAAAAALI/ad0ZguCPkoQ/s320/DSCN3477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1C0ZFTdI/AAAAAAAAALA/CoFj-sQogmA/s1600-h/DSCN3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324227875766095314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1C0ZFTdI/AAAAAAAAALA/CoFj-sQogmA/s320/DSCN3475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE this picture. I'm the worst at catching these moments, but some how I finally got a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz_Lx04YI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Hln5eflvA6M/s1600-h/DSCN3473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324226713812787586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz_Lx04YI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Hln5eflvA6M/s320/DSCN3473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; is not eating grass, he dropped candy so he's digging it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-7xeuKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4z7WeLJNiu0/s1600-h/DSCN3474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324226709516368034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-7xeuKI/AAAAAAAAAKw/4z7WeLJNiu0/s320/DSCN3474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-qooTGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/qN28pELLUEs/s1600-h/DSCN3470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324226704915844194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-qooTGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/qN28pELLUEs/s320/DSCN3470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-JDzxQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/p5sAH3awVTw/s1600-h/DSCN3469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324226695903036674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz-JDzxQI/AAAAAAAAAKg/p5sAH3awVTw/s320/DSCN3469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz9xvLYoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/aKxiQJhSUM0/s1600-h/DSCN3466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324226689642488450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeNz9xvLYoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/aKxiQJhSUM0/s320/DSCN3466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-4446059314690911333?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4446059314690911333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4446059314690911333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4446059314690911333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4446059314690911333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SeN1Du_rSvI/AAAAAAAAALY/oKcr2WAAEek/s72-c/DSCN3481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8918919748286836217</id><published>2009-04-10T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T15:36:42.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got The House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlUqCy_I/AAAAAAAAB7w/hXl6D3wBb1U/s1600-h/DSCF0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323192728589356018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlUqCy_I/AAAAAAAAB7w/hXl6D3wBb1U/s320/DSCF0247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlUZNkCI/AAAAAAAAB7o/ZF22B_Wvo0A/s1600-h/DSCF0246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323192728518758434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlUZNkCI/AAAAAAAAB7o/ZF22B_Wvo0A/s320/DSCF0246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlDROpeI/AAAAAAAAB7g/Z6dFaE-79Do/s1600-h/DSCF0245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323192723921872354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlDROpeI/AAAAAAAAB7g/Z6dFaE-79Do/s320/DSCF0245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Entry Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_Hk-jM-mI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/CombuF-r2YY/s1600-h/DSCF0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323192722655083106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_Hk-jM-mI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/CombuF-r2YY/s320/DSCF0244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Walk in&lt;/span&gt; closet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_Hkp4sTsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/Hj1rOK20lRI/s1600-h/DSCF0243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323192717108072130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_Hkp4sTsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/Hj1rOK20lRI/s320/DSCF0243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Master bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_FBZw38kI/AAAAAAAAB7I/9oCku-HzrnE/s1600-h/DSCF0242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323189912461636162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_FBZw38kI/AAAAAAAAB7I/9oCku-HzrnE/s320/DSCF0242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Master bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_FAR6WvCI/AAAAAAAAB7A/9pEYBIUYeOM/s1600-h/DSCF0240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323189893174049826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_FAR6WvCI/AAAAAAAAB7A/9pEYBIUYeOM/s320/DSCF0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Second up stairs bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_Z-yZvI/AAAAAAAAB64/IuTL_KujrVw/s1600-h/DSCF0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323189878160254706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_Z-yZvI/AAAAAAAAB64/IuTL_KujrVw/s320/DSCF0239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First upstairs bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_ejyeFI/AAAAAAAAB6w/JiYO3uw2uKM/s1600-h/DSCF0238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323189879389190226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_ejyeFI/AAAAAAAAB6w/JiYO3uw2uKM/s320/DSCF0238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Master bedroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_L2oI0I/AAAAAAAAB6o/hpeUmX2myJA/s1600-h/DSCF0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323189874367931202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_E_L2oI0I/AAAAAAAAB6o/hpeUmX2myJA/s320/DSCF0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday morning the call came in that the bank accepted our offer. We were so excited. Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;realtor&lt;/span&gt; was telling us that we wait and wait to hear from the bank and then they expect us to jump through all the hoops. He was right. We were told we had to sign papers that day and the papers had to be back in the office by 5 PM or the deal was off. Thank goodness Tyson had the day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today the good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fairies&lt;/span&gt; visited our house and painted the whole house and put in new carpet. We had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;physical&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;inspection&lt;/span&gt; and that was when I noticed that everything was different. I was shocked. We suspect that the bank changed it out to try to get other bids. I guess it didn't work, but now we don't have to do it. We just saved thousands of dollars. We are being so so blessed. &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/34049661-8918919748286836217?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8918919748286836217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8918919748286836217' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8918919748286836217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8918919748286836217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-got-house.html' title='We Got The House'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd_HlUqCy_I/AAAAAAAAB7w/hXl6D3wBb1U/s72-c/DSCF0247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2401533349659928506</id><published>2009-04-09T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T12:13:14.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty in Pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd415SOIJCI/AAAAAAAAB6g/-slHE1lM334/s1600-h/DSCF0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322751067858412578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd415SOIJCI/AAAAAAAAB6g/-slHE1lM334/s320/DSCF0227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd415PPR9uI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/x0qHMwVO86M/s1600-h/DSCF0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322751067057944290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd415PPR9uI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/x0qHMwVO86M/s320/DSCF0217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd4148brtRI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/nO5VnKuTxEw/s1600-h/DSCF0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322751062009689362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd4148brtRI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/nO5VnKuTxEw/s320/DSCF0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now some husbands would be very angry to see their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;toddler&lt;/span&gt; son in a pink Piglet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;costume&lt;/span&gt;, but not mine. It was mommy and me day and the color was pink. We've been having non gender colors for the last few months and it was the girls turn. Well I don't have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt; pink for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;, so I was going to dress him in red. The twins costumes were hanging in the closet when Tyson saw them hanging there and suggested he wear Piglet. It was to small as you can see, but it was way to cute to pass up.&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/34049661-2401533349659928506?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2401533349659928506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2401533349659928506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2401533349659928506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2401533349659928506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-in-pink.html' title='Pretty in Pink'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/Sd415SOIJCI/AAAAAAAAB6g/-slHE1lM334/s72-c/DSCF0227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4276770663459580150</id><published>2009-04-08T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:16:33.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crystal Light + 3 Kids =</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night I was making tacos for Taco Tuesday when my night turned very colorful.  I started dinner early trying to get everyone feed before 6:30 when I started to taste grape.  I knew the taste well as we make crystal light often.  I thought it was strange, but didn't think much of it since we had been making it a lot since the weather warmed up.  Anyways, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and the twins were playing on the stairs and I asked my dad to go get them.  As I started flipping my first tortilla I heard, "What are you doing get down from there."  I ran in to see what was happening.  My dad had Carson, so I grabbed Addison.  As I picked her up, I saw her face was black and then I knew what happened.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; got into the crystal light and dumped it all over the carpet, tile and the twins heads.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad took Carson into the Kitchen sink and started to clean him up when I realized how much Addi had on her.  So to the bath we went.  Dinner got delayed and we had a colorful bath.  Good times.  I don't recommend this to other mothers.  At least with a couple washes it came out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLHVNFCdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/aPQtvvgvMkA/s1600-h/DSCF0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322352186456607186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLHVNFCdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/aPQtvvgvMkA/s320/DSCF0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLHLW72fI/AAAAAAAAB6A/52ctzwrwalo/s1600-h/DSCF0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322352183813593586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLHLW72fI/AAAAAAAAB6A/52ctzwrwalo/s320/DSCF0215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addi gone Goth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLGjTRd0I/AAAAAAAAB54/cMCRByKuFpA/s1600-h/DSCF0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322352173060814658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLGjTRd0I/AAAAAAAAB54/cMCRByKuFpA/s320/DSCF0214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rest of the night Addi had black boogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-4276770663459580150?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4276770663459580150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4276770663459580150' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4276770663459580150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4276770663459580150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/crystal-light-3-kids.html' title='Crystal Light + 3 Kids ='/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SdzLHVNFCdI/AAAAAAAAB6I/aPQtvvgvMkA/s72-c/DSCF0213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1111571550539095711</id><published>2009-04-06T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T14:03:06.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over a month</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has been over a month since I updated the blog.  We've been pretty busy.  We've been looking for a house and have found one that we really like.  The bid has been in for almost a week.  I hope to hear something to day. (It is very hard to blog with nearly 11 month old twins hanging on you.)&lt;br /&gt;As I just said the twins will be 11 months at the end of the week.  I can't believe how fast time flies.  They pull them selves up on everything.   Carson has found his balance and can stand on his own for a few seconds.  Well they are crying so I have to blog on later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1111571550539095711?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1111571550539095711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1111571550539095711' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1111571550539095711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1111571550539095711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/04/over-month.html' title='Over a 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3154534007303544880</id><published>2009-02-23T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:44:34.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Turmoil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaM3EyFyiZI/AAAAAAAAB5g/REEq45UJqTY/s1600-h/Picture+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306145341277637010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaM3EyFyiZI/AAAAAAAAB5g/REEq45UJqTY/s320/Picture+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we were just about to head out to Church when Tyson and my Mom were putting the boys shoes on. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was wearing tan suede shoes and Carson was wearing black leather shoes. As my Mom was putting on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Carson's&lt;/span&gt; black shoes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; started to freak out. He thought that she was putting his shoes on Carson. He didn't like that brother was wearing his shoes. He threw a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;monstrous&lt;/span&gt; temper tantrum. After repeatedly telling him the shoes were not his, we finally had to bring down his shoes to prove to him they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carson's&lt;/span&gt;. Once we left for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Church&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was still very upset and he wouldn't get out of the car. It was a fun day. Thank goodness it was this week and not last Sunday since we were speaking in Church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3154534007303544880?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3154534007303544880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3154534007303544880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3154534007303544880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3154534007303544880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunday-turmoil.html' title='Sunday Turmoil'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaM3EyFyiZI/AAAAAAAAB5g/REEq45UJqTY/s72-c/Picture+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2669029678170130126</id><published>2009-02-23T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:41:20.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath Time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; loves bathes now that we put bubbles in.  He loves them so much that by 3:00 PM he is asking for his nightly bath.  He will stay in the bath for at least an hour if we let him.  We have started putting all three together.  Tyson is much better than I because I stress out to much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMw0U1OElI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/FMtEsw29V5o/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138461475836498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMw0U1OElI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/FMtEsw29V5o/s320/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMw0AeqRnI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/3srf2cZnPYc/s1600-h/Picture+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138456012506738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMw0AeqRnI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/3srf2cZnPYc/s320/Picture+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzwCti8I/AAAAAAAAB5I/42GUbHRoaRk/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138451600313282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzwCti8I/AAAAAAAAB5I/42GUbHRoaRk/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Say cheese!!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzjslEAI/AAAAAAAAB5A/XR927Xn08xk/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138448286257154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzjslEAI/AAAAAAAAB5A/XR927Xn08xk/s320/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzTGb6HI/AAAAAAAAB44/KlsgNp9hz_U/s1600-h/Picture+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306138443831306354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMwzTGb6HI/AAAAAAAAB44/KlsgNp9hz_U/s320/Picture+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever we go out, people always ask if they are twins as if I could have two babies so close.  Then people will say "oh they look so much a like"  What do you think?  I don't see it.&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/34049661-2669029678170130126?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2669029678170130126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2669029678170130126' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2669029678170130126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2669029678170130126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/02/bath-time.html' title='Bath Time!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMw0U1OElI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/FMtEsw29V5o/s72-c/Picture+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2504791120973257063</id><published>2009-02-23T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T15:19:22.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine Months Old</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that the twins are already two months old. They have gotten so big. Carson is now pulling himself up on just about everything. He even gets stuck standing up in his crib and starts to cry because he doesn't know how to get down.&lt;br /&gt;Addison is still a mama's girl. She doesn't like when I hold Jaxson or Carson. If I leave the room she gets up set too. After she cries long enough, she will settle down. It's good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMudnTuupI/AAAAAAAAB4w/HLEngq1OoA0/s1600-h/Picture+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135872275397266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMudnTuupI/AAAAAAAAB4w/HLEngq1OoA0/s320/Picture+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuc9J45lI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Ogv5NC23n3Q/s1600-h/Picture+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135860959831634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuc9J45lI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Ogv5NC23n3Q/s320/Picture+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMub9SBpkI/AAAAAAAAB4g/TGYhZLERFpE/s1600-h/Picture+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135843814090306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMub9SBpkI/AAAAAAAAB4g/TGYhZLERFpE/s320/Picture+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuask2E5I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_iNC-k88BhU/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135822149751698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuask2E5I/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_iNC-k88BhU/s320/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuZMPTPTI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/B7zRFpctXJw/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306135796289584434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMuZMPTPTI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/B7zRFpctXJw/s320/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/34049661-2504791120973257063?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2504791120973257063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2504791120973257063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2504791120973257063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2504791120973257063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/02/nine-months-old.html' title='Nine Months Old'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SaMudnTuupI/AAAAAAAAB4w/HLEngq1OoA0/s72-c/Picture+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6395085348947316171</id><published>2009-01-14T12:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:53:51.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New hobby</title><content type='html'>Since I'm such a stress case and need my children on a schedule I've dug myself into a hole, and it is difficult to leave the house. Thus I've picked up a new hobby. I've started making hair bows and flowers for Addison and thought I might be able to sell them. So here are a few samples, so feel free to pass this info on to others who might be interested.  I will be starting a blog soon for buying them too.  I have product ready for order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QvY7RQaI/AAAAAAAAB2I/IO-Zrip4nKw/s1600-h/DSCN3364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291255387282031010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QvY7RQaI/AAAAAAAAB2I/IO-Zrip4nKw/s320/DSCN3364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cream Interchangeable Elastic Headband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$3.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QvBasBOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/1fe08M7Jjt0/s1600-h/DSCN3356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291255380971357410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QvBasBOI/AAAAAAAAB2A/1fe08M7Jjt0/s320/DSCN3356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pink Interchangeable Headband&lt;br /&gt;$4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QuoacwPI/AAAAAAAAB14/NZYj9z2YR3w/s1600-h/DSCN3363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291255374259470578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QuoacwPI/AAAAAAAAB14/NZYj9z2YR3w/s320/DSCN3363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off White Interchangeable Headband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QuVVh5iI/AAAAAAAAB1w/B2Jfdj47SHQ/s1600-h/DSCN3365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291255369138562594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QuVVh5iI/AAAAAAAAB1w/B2Jfdj47SHQ/s320/DSCN3365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; White Interchangeable Headband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5Nk9TwP7I/AAAAAAAAB1o/gfxtgIQUr7A/s1600-h/DSCN3370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291251909534957490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5Nk9TwP7I/AAAAAAAAB1o/gfxtgIQUr7A/s320/DSCN3370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pink Jeweled Daisy 3"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5MWlsbziI/AAAAAAAAB1I/YKev9tayqOU/s1600-h/eight+months+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291250563166228002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5MWlsbziI/AAAAAAAAB1I/YKev9tayqOU/s320/eight+months+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blue Jeweled Flower 5"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$6.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291250543260701298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5MVbilknI/AAAAAAAAB1A/wBdhgijglu8/s320/eight+months+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Dark Pink Jeweled Gerber Daisy 5"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$6.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5MU0ERHWI/AAAAAAAAB04/Z3oFKVAgqZ4/s1600-h/eight+months+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291250532664548706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5MU0ERHWI/AAAAAAAAB04/Z3oFKVAgqZ4/s320/eight+months+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pink Jeweled Gerber Daisy 5"&lt;br /&gt;$6.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HLGLhiZI/AAAAAAAAB0w/6_U3pKb5ARs/s1600-h/eight+months+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291244868169992594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HLGLhiZI/AAAAAAAAB0w/6_U3pKb5ARs/s320/eight+months+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Purple Peony with a Pearl 3"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$4.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HKuSrtmI/AAAAAAAAB0o/unMBOKBCoHA/s1600-h/eight+months+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291244861757568610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HKuSrtmI/AAAAAAAAB0o/unMBOKBCoHA/s320/eight+months+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yellow Jeweled Daisy 2 1/2"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;$3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HKbe7X1I/AAAAAAAAB0g/uS-SRZofgoE/s1600-h/eight+months+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291244856708652882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HKbe7X1I/AAAAAAAAB0g/uS-SRZofgoE/s320/eight+months+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Off White Jeweled Gardenia 5"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$6.00 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HJ43UW4I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/fUqLbTXv8CE/s1600-h/eight+months+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291244847415712642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HJ43UW4I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/fUqLbTXv8CE/s320/eight+months+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brown Jeweled Flower 2" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$3.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291244829310214546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5HI1aoYZI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/8MjxVJhR_Yg/s320/eight+months+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Blue Jeweled Daisy 3"&lt;br /&gt;$3.00 &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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6395085348947316171?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6395085348947316171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6395085348947316171' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6395085348947316171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6395085348947316171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-hobby.html' title='New hobby'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5QvY7RQaI/AAAAAAAAB2I/IO-Zrip4nKw/s72-c/DSCN3364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5161469400241386392</id><published>2009-01-14T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:55:12.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Months and Two and a Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6FueaImUI/AAAAAAAAB24/H5c4wIAzzDA/s1600-h/eight+months+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WOW!!! I can't believe how fast time has flown bye. It seemed with Jaxson that he was a baby forever, but the twins have grown up over night. Here are their eight month pictures. I never would have guessed that they'd be wearing summer clothes in the middle of January. I love California.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6IlfD0kfI/AAAAAAAAB3A/jijh2C8lFgc/s1600-h/eight+months+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291316789780976114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6IlfD0kfI/AAAAAAAAB3A/jijh2C8lFgc/s320/eight+months+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6FueaImUI/AAAAAAAAB24/H5c4wIAzzDA/s1600-h/eight+months+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313645690067266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6FueaImUI/AAAAAAAAB24/H5c4wIAzzDA/s320/eight+months+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my toys. This is a rare moment where I don't have to hold Miss Queen Addi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6Ft3ie9zI/AAAAAAAAB2o/BvFBOQXOpgs/s1600-h/eight+months+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291313635256104754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6Ft3ie9zI/AAAAAAAAB2o/BvFBOQXOpgs/s320/eight+months+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W3q6QOyI/AAAAAAAAB2g/7WrHheGqsfE/s1600-h/eight+months+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291262126618327842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W3q6QOyI/AAAAAAAAB2g/7WrHheGqsfE/s320/eight+months+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sitting up all by my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W3TWq8WI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/QZ4rYpWiALU/s1600-h/eight+months+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291262120295068002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W3TWq8WI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/QZ4rYpWiALU/s320/eight+months+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love out side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W2reRArI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/775f8oczOd0/s1600-h/eight+months+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291262109589504690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5W2reRArI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/775f8oczOd0/s320/eight+months+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is all this green stuff? Mom never takes us outside. This is great. There is so much to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5D95As5JI/AAAAAAAAB0I/WHFYywuUb0g/s1600-h/eight+months+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291241342761755794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW5D95As5JI/AAAAAAAAB0I/WHFYywuUb0g/s320/eight+months+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of Addison's eight month pictures. Here &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;neediness&lt;/span&gt; has worsened to epic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;proportions&lt;/span&gt;. If I move away from her, she starts to cry and puts her arms up like this. She has had a difficult week. She got her first tooth on Friday of last week. My baby girl is growing up so fast.&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/34049661-5161469400241386392?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5161469400241386392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5161469400241386392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5161469400241386392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5161469400241386392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/eight-months-and-two-and-half.html' title='Eight Months and Two and a Half'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SW6IlfD0kfI/AAAAAAAAB3A/jijh2C8lFgc/s72-c/eight+months+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4265695854787431329</id><published>2009-01-07T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:26:58.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Four Years!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUBADn-ArI/AAAAAAAAB0A/fyd4hiXB3L4/s1600-h/j%26twed.20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634437901091506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUBADn-ArI/AAAAAAAAB0A/fyd4hiXB3L4/s320/j%26twed.20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was one of my favorite pictures although you can't see our faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAnOG8DLI/AAAAAAAABz4/4L0xjMqlTGA/s1600-h/j%26twed.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288634011218611378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAnOG8DLI/AAAAAAAABz4/4L0xjMqlTGA/s320/j%26twed.25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAmWfu66I/AAAAAAAABzw/dW0INUDP2rE/s1600-h/j%26twed.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288633996290223010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAmWfu66I/AAAAAAAABzw/dW0INUDP2rE/s320/j%26twed.45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAlbrlB0I/AAAAAAAABzo/TAkH9c-klW8/s1600-h/j%26twed.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288633980502214466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUAlbrlB0I/AAAAAAAABzo/TAkH9c-klW8/s320/j%26twed.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years today we wed in the Los Angeles Temple.  What a very special and wet day.  I'm very sad that today will not be spending the day with my honey due to a doctors appointment in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a very lucky lady to have such a wonderful and supportive husband.  He sure has put up with a lot in the last four years.  He will tell you that this has been the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;longest&lt;/span&gt; summer of his life since our relationship started out just as a "summer thing".  Little did he know that I knew it was going to be more than that, I just didn't tell him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ty thanks for four wonderful years and many many more.  I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-4265695854787431329?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4265695854787431329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4265695854787431329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4265695854787431329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4265695854787431329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-four-years.html' title='Happy Four Years!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWUBADn-ArI/AAAAAAAAB0A/fyd4hiXB3L4/s72-c/j%26twed.20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3230232171673193174</id><published>2009-01-07T11:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T11:11:02.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sweet Boy.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Jaxson and I were out side riding bikes and watching Grandpa work on the pool, when he got off his bike ran over to me and said "hug me".  He wrapped his little two year old arms around my neck and then proceeded to ride his bike.  I love being a mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to start writing my highs and lows of the day.  A family on my  mission did this before bed time with their kids and I thought it was a great idea.  So here is goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High of the day- the above event&lt;br /&gt;Low of the day- My left eye is swollen and all red due to it being scratched and I'm very grumpy because it hurts so bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3230232171673193174?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3230232171673193174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3230232171673193174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3230232171673193174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3230232171673193174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/my.html' title='My Sweet Boy.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6891072985997051217</id><published>2009-01-06T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:35:43.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hollywood Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I surprised Tyson for our Anniversary by going to Tokyo Kitchen for dinner. He loves places like this, and since I'm going to be out of town for our Anniversary I thought it would be nice. When I walked into the dining area I saw a star from one of my favorite TV shows. Yes I do admit I watch too much TV. It is mindless entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;I turned around to Tyson and was trying to get him to look over there, but he was motioning for me to walk. When we sat down I told him who it was.&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess who it is. (It's not a way popular show so you might not know it.) Her boyfriend is sitting next to her and is also famous and way hot. He too is in a show I watch regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO21d7cGSI/AAAAAAAAByo/rGT8_8_TMZg/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288271417146349858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO21d7cGSI/AAAAAAAAByo/rGT8_8_TMZg/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay so I was star struck at dinner and was coming up with ways I could get her picture. This picture is from Tyson doing a walk by after going to the bathroom. I couldn't figure out what would make these two TV stars come all the way to Montclair CA except that they appeared to be with friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I called Carli to ask her what she would do since she has family in Hollywood. She told me that when she is with her sister she's not allowed to approach movie stars. She told me to get a picture and call it good. That was the new plan just leave at the same time. They were there before us, so I figured they'd leave before us too. I was wrong. We were all done with dinner and I was distraught. What was I going to do? I knew I'd be kicking my self the next day if I didn't do something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked Tyson are they still there and he said she's gone. I knew she went to the bathroom and then so did I. As I reflect on the night I was a total stalker. As I sat down in the stall next to her, all I could do was think please don't fart please don't fart. I didn't even feel like I had to, but this was the one thing that would crush my plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We both walked out of the stall about the same time. She got her phone out and started fiddling with it and moved out of the way so I could wash my hands first. I was done washing my hands and I was about to leave and I turned and said " I really love your show." She looked up and me and said "thanks. What's your name?" I told her I was sorry for bugging her and especially since it was her birthday. She laughed and said "it's not really my birthday it was a joke." I explained that is was our anniversary and that I wanted my husband to get a picture of her. She proceeded to tell me to come over to her table and take a picture with her. I said really. She said it's part of her job. She was very nice about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walked back to our table with a huge grin on my face. I got my purse and walked over to her table. It was just going to me and Joanna, but then Robert Buckley, her boyfriend from Lipstick Jungle, said "get in I will take the picture." Tyson stepped in and I replied he is so tall can you get us all in. He said "no this is like a Cingular ad" replying to the our heights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should have invited him into the picture as well, but my mind was slow moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO0kjYzkmI/AAAAAAAAByg/3brMqWB_xp4/s1600-h/annervirsary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288268927530668642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO0kjYzkmI/AAAAAAAAByg/3brMqWB_xp4/s320/annervirsary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joanna Garcia (CW Privileged), Jenn, and Tyson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a very exciting night. Tyson did some research on line and the two met most likely on the set since Robert is now joining the cast of Privileged. Happy Anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joanna Garcia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281310226928258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO_1Uhp0oI/AAAAAAAAByw/NAz8NShwK7s/s320/Joanna+Garcia.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Robert Buckley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288281661400978834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWPAJwwElZI/AAAAAAAABzA/V_ohZhV1LCg/s320/Robert+Buckley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/34049661-6891072985997051217?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6891072985997051217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6891072985997051217' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6891072985997051217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6891072985997051217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-hollywood-anniversary.html' title='My Hollywood Anniversary'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SWO21d7cGSI/AAAAAAAAByo/rGT8_8_TMZg/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6411008880192176272</id><published>2009-01-03T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:20:14.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas at the Brodericks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa came!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was so excited that he started opening all the gifts. I made a vital mistake by digging under the tree and finding a gift that Grandma Ellis sent up. It was a DVD about horses. He then would not open any other gifts until he watched the movie. I was shocked as was everyone else. He had one of the biggest gifts under the tree, but he didn't care. He wanted to watch Spirit. He watched the movie for 45 minutes when he finally came back to open the rest of his gifts. We had such a laugh. No one could believe a child would do such a thing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0V-mRA6I/AAAAAAAAByY/R60bcaZ-qEU/s1600-h/DSCN3304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142777230001058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0V-mRA6I/AAAAAAAAByY/R60bcaZ-qEU/s320/DSCN3304.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas morning before all the gifts were opened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0VwrLqkI/AAAAAAAAByQ/BGbr0gQS-SM/s1600-h/DSCN3307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142773492525634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0VwrLqkI/AAAAAAAAByQ/BGbr0gQS-SM/s320/DSCN3307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0Vt566ZI/AAAAAAAAByI/qbvPRDyBqZ4/s1600-h/DSCN3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142772749035922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0Vt566ZI/AAAAAAAAByI/qbvPRDyBqZ4/s320/DSCN3308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma was just so happy to have the babies for Christmas. She was in all her glory. Our kids are so lucky to have four wonderful Grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0VNZokTI/AAAAAAAAByA/oSMipj7WABw/s1600-h/DSCN3310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142764023681330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0VNZokTI/AAAAAAAAByA/oSMipj7WABw/s320/DSCN3310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at all my new toys. Do I have to share with Carson?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0Uohuj5I/AAAAAAAABx4/ErakWb_ZtCI/s1600-h/DSCN3311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287142754125516690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0Uohuj5I/AAAAAAAABx4/ErakWb_ZtCI/s320/DSCN3311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please let me go. I want to open presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zapkPEoI/AAAAAAAABxw/EQVz2ZiFMpc/s1600-h/DSCN3312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141757972058754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zapkPEoI/AAAAAAAABxw/EQVz2ZiFMpc/s320/DSCN3312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our stockings were stuffed full of toys. We needed new quiet church toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zaEqpg0I/AAAAAAAABxo/vq41EkZ9Pv8/s1600-h/DSCN3313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141748066845506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zaEqpg0I/AAAAAAAABxo/vq41EkZ9Pv8/s320/DSCN3313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a cape that we got for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;. I had to model how to use it. I'm so glad that Tyson didn't record this moment. He would have had some real leverage on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zZqbc5sI/AAAAAAAABxg/iq2rknbHPWg/s1600-h/DSCN3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141741023782594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zZqbc5sI/AAAAAAAABxg/iq2rknbHPWg/s320/DSCN3316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Grandpa Broderick got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; a violin for Christmas. He really loves music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zZB9RezI/AAAAAAAABxY/713p_zjzdIY/s1600-h/DSCN3317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141730159786802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zZB9RezI/AAAAAAAABxY/713p_zjzdIY/s320/DSCN3317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Becky with Addison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zYo21k2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/FpRLISkvpl4/s1600-h/DSCN3320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287141723421905762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-zYo21k2I/AAAAAAAABxQ/FpRLISkvpl4/s320/DSCN3320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All four grandchildren. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;, Carson, Zach, Addison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ypIFKmzI/AAAAAAAABxI/A2-kaqhm0-k/s1600-h/DSCN3321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140907169782578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ypIFKmzI/AAAAAAAABxI/A2-kaqhm0-k/s320/DSCN3321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wearing our Christmas PJ's. Don't we look cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-yoapVuqI/AAAAAAAABxA/0FmWnMs3e7Q/s1600-h/DSCN3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140894973475490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-yoapVuqI/AAAAAAAABxA/0FmWnMs3e7Q/s320/DSCN3325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas Eve Party at Tyson's Grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ynoPZx4I/AAAAAAAABw4/ry5j2_i7u4o/s1600-h/DSCN3300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140881442916226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ynoPZx4I/AAAAAAAABw4/ry5j2_i7u4o/s320/DSCN3300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison loves eating her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;soothie&lt;/span&gt;, she gets most of it stuffed in her mouth. It is the funniest thing to see. She has a very large mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ynOJOkuI/AAAAAAAABww/FahWnnZPPNg/s1600-h/DSCN3299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140874437694178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ynOJOkuI/AAAAAAAABww/FahWnnZPPNg/s320/DSCN3299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler performed for our family and sang Silent Night in Hawaiian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287140869827526418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ym8-E_xI/AAAAAAAABwo/yuZzyuOE3Fs/s320/DSCN3302.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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Great Grandma Broderick made these hats for the all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;great grand&lt;/span&gt; children. Our cheeks are so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rosie&lt;/span&gt; because Grandpa Broderick keeps it so hot in the house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6411008880192176272?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6411008880192176272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6411008880192176272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6411008880192176272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6411008880192176272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas-at-brodericks.html' title='Merry Christmas at the Brodericks'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-0V-mRA6I/AAAAAAAAByY/R60bcaZ-qEU/s72-c/DSCN3304.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2937840927826244304</id><published>2009-01-03T10:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:04:15.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dream Come True.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my dreams came true while in Utah. I've always wanted to ride in a one horse open sleigh. I expressed this a few times to Tyson and one time to Becky. She to has wanted to ride in a one horse open sleigh, so for my birthday we went. We had a great time. It was only 30 minutes, but it was long enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Becky had originally set up for the sleigh that you see in the movies. However, due to a storm the night before, they couldn't dig it out. Instead we got the hay bales. None the less, we still enjoyed the ride. We left the twins at home because I didn't think they would enjoy it as much and then I wouldn't enjoy myself either. Pretty selfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-tkGKl-9I/AAAAAAAABwg/1FnBu4uVmKo/s1600-h/DSCN3278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287135323198192594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-tkGKl-9I/AAAAAAAABwg/1FnBu4uVmKo/s320/DSCN3278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While waiting to for our sleigh ride, Jaxson rode his own horse. He loves horses so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-tjoRwRCI/AAAAAAAABwY/lxv3XoOcJuc/s1600-h/DSCN3277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287135315175162914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-tjoRwRCI/AAAAAAAABwY/lxv3XoOcJuc/s320/DSCN3277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back row- Casey, Becky (his wife) Becky (mom), holding Zack, Colby (Chelsea's boy friend), Chelsea, Mr. Driver&lt;br /&gt;Front row- Gary, Tyler, Jaxson, Me, Tyson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor Tyson was the first one on the sleigh so he sat closest to the horses. This was a very large mistake as he is allergic to horses. He thought he was far enough away that he'd be okay. He wanted Jaxson to be able to see the horse, thus he sat close. Poor guy. He was trying to be a good daddy by getting Jaxson close to the horses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ti95LbbI/AAAAAAAABwQ/ADdIAgWEm4U/s1600-h/DSCN3279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287135303797796274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ti95LbbI/AAAAAAAABwQ/ADdIAgWEm4U/s320/DSCN3279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the one horse open sleigh ride, we went to dinner. We had a great time. Thanks so much Mom and Dad Broderick for a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-thx-_c0I/AAAAAAAABwI/IQH8XLub8fg/s1600-h/DSCN3282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287135283421082434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-thx-_c0I/AAAAAAAABwI/IQH8XLub8fg/s320/DSCN3282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a killer icicle found at the restaurant that we ate at. Tyler was having fun breaking them off from the roof of the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-thanxJsI/AAAAAAAABwA/FH1xHdBqJWY/s1600-h/DSCN3280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287135277149660866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-thanxJsI/AAAAAAAABwA/FH1xHdBqJWY/s320/DSCN3280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/34049661-2937840927826244304?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2937840927826244304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2937840927826244304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2937840927826244304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2937840927826244304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-pictures.html' title='A Dream Come True.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-tkGKl-9I/AAAAAAAABwg/1FnBu4uVmKo/s72-c/DSCN3278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2138189587846775063</id><published>2009-01-03T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:12:59.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures from our trip to Utah. This is Great Grandma Broderick, who is a twin herself. Back in the day, her mom didn't even know she was pregnant with twins, so when she was born her mom only had one name picked out. Her name is Pauline and her brothers name is Paul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went on my birthday to Cafe Rio for lunch. We had such a wonderful lunch. I do miss that place. I try to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I go back to Utah. For those of you who like Cafe Rio too, it didn't disappoint. It was tasty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-pIjoLPBI/AAAAAAAABvQ/I8_lPr-8Vg8/s1600-h/DSCN3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287130452024048658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-pIjoLPBI/AAAAAAAABvQ/I8_lPr-8Vg8/s320/DSCN3271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-pHkjfrfI/AAAAAAAABvI/QgLmPm_tvto/s1600-h/DSCN3269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287130435092983282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-pHkjfrfI/AAAAAAAABvI/QgLmPm_tvto/s320/DSCN3269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chelsea and Tyson enjoying their lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ou057GmI/AAAAAAAABvA/EVJVItXCWR4/s1600-h/DSCN3264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287130009985292898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ou057GmI/AAAAAAAABvA/EVJVItXCWR4/s320/DSCN3264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-oub0tvUI/AAAAAAAABu4/1HxrsAVjxy4/s1600-h/DSCN3267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287130003252559170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-oub0tvUI/AAAAAAAABu4/1HxrsAVjxy4/s320/DSCN3267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how big we are, we can sit up in high chairs all by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ot4ATQSI/AAAAAAAABuw/QhRVi7aANKA/s1600-h/DSCN3262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287129993637478690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-ot4ATQSI/AAAAAAAABuw/QhRVi7aANKA/s320/DSCN3262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thirty candles to blow out and I did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-otlsk2aI/AAAAAAAABuo/r1Fd9DD2Z6g/s1600-h/DSCN3260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287129988722907554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-otlsk2aI/AAAAAAAABuo/r1Fd9DD2Z6g/s320/DSCN3260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shauna and Jason drove down from Idaho to surprise me on my Birthday. As read in previous blogs, Tyson threw me another party in Utah. They were the only ones that came due to bad weather conditions. Thanks so much Shauna and Jason for spending the day with us and leaving the rest of the family for most of Christmas Eve. Thank you Tyson too. I love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-otGHXAkI/AAAAAAAABug/g_hlPX69h6E/s1600-h/DSCN3258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287129980245312066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-otGHXAkI/AAAAAAAABug/g_hlPX69h6E/s320/DSCN3258.JPG" 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;&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/34049661-2138189587846775063?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2138189587846775063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2138189587846775063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2138189587846775063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2138189587846775063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV-pIjoLPBI/AAAAAAAABvQ/I8_lPr-8Vg8/s72-c/DSCN3271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1467479517451232158</id><published>2009-01-02T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:20:43.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV8DuzVIRgI/AAAAAAAABuY/dTj9IByuYog/s1600-h/DSCN3331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV8DuzVIRgI/AAAAAAAABuY/dTj9IByuYog/s320/DSCN3331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/34049661-1467479517451232158?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1467479517451232158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1467479517451232158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1467479517451232158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1467479517451232158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SV8DuzVIRgI/AAAAAAAABuY/dTj9IByuYog/s72-c/DSCN3331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3769032971099543273</id><published>2008-12-25T13:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:13:48.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all. I hope you have had as wonderful of a Christmas as we have. May we focus on the true meaning of Christmas and remember our Lord and Saviour on this very special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has been so blessed this year. We had two wonderful additions to the family, Tyson finished school, and we've made steps to helping Jaxson control his asthma. Many more wonderful things have happened, but we just wanted to share with all our friends and family that read our blog that we love you all and appreciate all the support we receive from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the new year be as wonderful and blessed for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3769032971099543273?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3769032971099543273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3769032971099543273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3769032971099543273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3769032971099543273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5510356671430680800</id><published>2008-12-25T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:13:49.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 30th surpirse</title><content type='html'>Tyson really pulled out all the stops on this birthday, I think he was just making sure that he gets a good 30th in 3 years.  Either way I had such a great long birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    While we were in Utah he planned for my friends who still live in Utah to come over for a winter BBQ.  He told me we were going to Brick Oven, which is one of my favorite placed to visit while in Utah.  We got all ready and drove on the slick roads to Provo.  Once we got there, I had to run to the bathroom because he rushed me out of the house much like my first surprise party.  Then he had to go to the bathroom and upon returning the told me that he left he debit card at home.  I told him don't worry I have my wallet.  Little did I know he had taken my wallet out as well.  So back to the car we went.  I tried not to be frustrated, but I was hungry too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Once we got back to the house, he made up a story for me to come back into the house.  When I came in my sister Shauna and nephew Jason were standing in the kitchen with Tyson's family.  I was so shocked they came all the way from Idaho Falls to spend the night with me.  It had been snowing all day and everyone who lived with in an hour drive canceled due to weather.  This made having my sister with me even more special.  Thank you Tyson for making 30 such a wonderful time in my life.  I hope the rest of the 30's go as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5510356671430680800?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5510356671430680800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5510356671430680800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5510356671430680800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5510356671430680800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-30th-surpirse.html' title='Another 30th surpirse'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-9200551686636488569</id><published>2008-12-25T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:04:47.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn joins the thirty club.</title><content type='html'>Once again I have the best husband.  I told him I wanted something big for my 30th and he did a great job.  He joined forces with Carli Ganet and Taryn Hartman and they  put together a wonderful surprise 30th for me.  Due to a late December birthday, I really never got to have birthday parties because everyone was so busy.  Well these three proved me wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They planned a How to host a murder party county style.  Tyson after much pressure from me told me at least the date of the party, but nothing else.  The day of when I asked him what I should wear he told my my pj's that I was wearing would be fine.  This really threw me.  I had no idea what was going on.  About 30 minutes later he came walking in with a costume for me to wear.  It was such a surprise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to the Hartman's, Taryn had turned her back room into a saloon.  Everyone looked so great in their costumes, and I hope everyone had as much fun as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all who came it was a very special night and another special thanks to my honey, Carli, and Taryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to it being a surprise party and Tyson having graduated in the morning and planning a party we forgot the camera, so for those of you who attended I would love copies of the pictures, so I can post those.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-9200551686636488569?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/9200551686636488569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=9200551686636488569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/9200551686636488569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/9200551686636488569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/jenn-joins-thirty-club.html' title='Jenn joins the thirty club.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1582764434843324130</id><published>2008-12-24T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:43:02.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Chelsea took this picture a few months ago and he looks so cute we had to post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMVpfivw4I/AAAAAAAABtg/pAM-eD-3_jY/s1600-h/IMG_0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMVpfivw4I/AAAAAAAABtg/pAM-eD-3_jY/s320/IMG_0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283590590421779330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-1582764434843324130?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1582764434843324130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1582764434843324130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1582764434843324130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1582764434843324130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_24.html' title='Cheese!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMVpfivw4I/AAAAAAAABtg/pAM-eD-3_jY/s72-c/IMG_0329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8292100772366241232</id><published>2008-12-24T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:50:53.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures from Tyson's Graduation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUnGIOL-I/AAAAAAAABtY/xps4yIe7vhM/s1600-h/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUnGIOL-I/AAAAAAAABtY/xps4yIe7vhM/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283589449728274402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to mention once again how proud I am of my college grad.  He worked really hard and it paid off.  He looked so handsome in his cap and gown. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUm8-BdEI/AAAAAAAABtQ/rElWlZXXZjo/s1600-h/IMG_0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUm8-BdEI/AAAAAAAABtQ/rElWlZXXZjo/s320/IMG_0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283589447269577794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm such a sap.  When they started the procession song and the grad's started walking in, I started to cry.  I was filled with so much emotion.  Tyson you are a wonderful husband and I know it was not always easy to work, go to school, be in the Bishopric, and be a dad.  All of which are full time jobs.  Your my hero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUmnr0MSI/AAAAAAAABtI/BCqyA372pqw/s1600-h/IMG_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUmnr0MSI/AAAAAAAABtI/BCqyA372pqw/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283589441556066594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUmTqH0AI/AAAAAAAABtA/vKsqg91r56o/s1600-h/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUmTqH0AI/AAAAAAAABtA/vKsqg91r56o/s320/IMG_0399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283589436180254722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKt5hvHuI/AAAAAAAABs4/vpmo4FUWat4/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKt5hvHuI/AAAAAAAABs4/vpmo4FUWat4/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578571488435938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea captures these special little moments.  What a sweet picture of Jaxson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKtnFSdlI/AAAAAAAABsw/yKRBD1Ed5pY/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKtnFSdlI/AAAAAAAABsw/yKRBD1Ed5pY/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578566537279058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes children!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKtK-8gOI/AAAAAAAABso/ji976-guHoM/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKtK-8gOI/AAAAAAAABso/ji976-guHoM/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578558994481378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKs9j7c9I/AAAAAAAABsg/NVUl3ZcEbys/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKs9j7c9I/AAAAAAAABsg/NVUl3ZcEbys/s320/IMG_0397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578555391505362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole family came to support Dad on his special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKsRBxE5I/AAAAAAAABsY/WFJUKYdEYeo/s1600-h/IMG_0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMKsRBxE5I/AAAAAAAABsY/WFJUKYdEYeo/s320/IMG_0410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283578543437058962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8292100772366241232?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8292100772366241232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8292100772366241232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8292100772366241232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8292100772366241232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Pictures from Tyson&apos;s Graduation.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SVMUnGIOL-I/AAAAAAAABtY/xps4yIe7vhM/s72-c/IMG_0405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3285611470156345813</id><published>2008-12-08T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T11:39:33.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carson is so sweet.  He is such a happy baby and every time he smiles my little heart melts.  He is getting better at eating, but it is still a work in progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST13DYzwZxI/AAAAAAAABTo/CVktTOtnc6c/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277505238430934802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST13DYzwZxI/AAAAAAAABTo/CVktTOtnc6c/s320/six+and+a+half+months+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank goodness for play-doh.  Jaxson played with it for a whole hour the other day. It was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST13CvmWMfI/AAAAAAAABTg/JWATqx_MduY/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277505227368837618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST13CvmWMfI/AAAAAAAABTg/JWATqx_MduY/s320/six+and+a+half+months+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3285611470156345813?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3285611470156345813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3285611470156345813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3285611470156345813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3285611470156345813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST13DYzwZxI/AAAAAAAABTo/CVktTOtnc6c/s72-c/six+and+a+half+months+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2632281020849389610</id><published>2008-12-08T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:48:38.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Big and Getting Bigger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The babies are now six and a half months old and getting so big. I can't believe they are so old already. Addison is still very much a drama queen as Tyson says. She just likes things her way, which is in moms arms. They went to the doctor last week and both are very long for their age. And Carson is about to crawl. He is so ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1ypvUiUXI/AAAAAAAABTI/R86gKdQ-u8c/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500399750893938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1ypvUiUXI/AAAAAAAABTI/R86gKdQ-u8c/s320/six+and+a+half+months+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at me. I'm so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1ypUGoARI/AAAAAAAABTA/8bdIRInE984/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500392444789010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1ypUGoARI/AAAAAAAABTA/8bdIRInE984/s320/six+and+a+half+months+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson will smile for anyone, but not Miss Addi.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yo5TxHjI/AAAAAAAABS4/JAEdmJ8z12k/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500385252154930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yo5TxHjI/AAAAAAAABS4/JAEdmJ8z12k/s320/six+and+a+half+months+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yorByJNI/AAAAAAAABSw/81PNvmAPnZA/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500381418628306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yorByJNI/AAAAAAAABSw/81PNvmAPnZA/s320/six+and+a+half+months+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All three kids love their blankets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yoDppy_I/AAAAAAAABSo/r4C4_XrRMKc/s1600-h/six+and+a+half+months+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277500370848435186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1yoDppy_I/AAAAAAAABSo/r4C4_XrRMKc/s320/six+and+a+half+months+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I told Jaxson we were going to go bye bye after mommy fed the babies. After getting them all set up to feed I realized that I forgot something. When I came back, Jaxson was trying to feed the twins. Then I asked if he was going to feed the babies for mommy and he said yes. To cute or weird, I'm not sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2632281020849389610?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2632281020849389610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2632281020849389610' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2632281020849389610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2632281020849389610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-big-and-getting-bigger.html' title='So Big and Getting Bigger.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/ST1ypvUiUXI/AAAAAAAABTI/R86gKdQ-u8c/s72-c/six+and+a+half+months+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8330289728243980173</id><published>2008-11-24T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:35:13.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo Hoo!!!</title><content type='html'>Tyson finished his last class this last Thursday. He has completed his Bachelors degree.  All though his graduation isn't until December he is done.  No more Thursday night classes and homework.  I don't know who is more excited  him or me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babe I'm so proud of you and what you have accomplished.  You are a rock star.  Love Ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8330289728243980173?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8330289728243980173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8330289728243980173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8330289728243980173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8330289728243980173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/11/whoo-hoo.html' title='Whoo Hoo!!!'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-1986239462389970679</id><published>2008-11-24T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T12:07:18.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How blessed we are.</title><content type='html'>Well this is our last week in our apartment. I'm sad to leave, but I know it is the best thing for the family. This month has been a wee bit crazy. We thought we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxs&lt;/span&gt;' asthma under control, but he was in the hospital again. Thursday afternoon I took him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Loma&lt;/span&gt; Linda, good family friends said that was the best place to take him. I made the 30 minute drive out and I think it was worth it. Although, once he was admitted our insurance tried to ship him off to another hospital, but they fought to keep us there and we won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he stayed until Saturday afternoon. Mean while Friday morning I woke up sick as a&lt;br /&gt;dog with the flu. I was so sick I almost passed out in the shower, then couldn't hold the twins, had a fever of 104, plus the cold sweats, and more. Once the vomiting started that was when I had had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyson stayed the night with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and then my mom drove out Friday morning so he could come home and get ready for work. By 10:00 am I thought I was going to die. The twins only took a 45 minute nap and that was when I thought I could lie down too. I called my parents crying and Matt came to the rescue. I was so thankful. Tyson got home just in time. Matt couldn't find the baby wipes and he was squatting in front of Addi with her legs in the air and a paper towel to wipe her bum. He didn't want to wake me, so he used what he could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Saturday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; just wanted out of the hospital, but they wanted to do more breathing treatments. The people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was sharing a room with were not very nice and in fact complained to their daughters specialist about how noisy he was. The doctor then came and asked Tyson to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; out of the room because the &lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt; needed to rest. However, they had only been there for about an hour and this was the first time Tyson had seen them in 36 hours. Their daughter didn't even cry, it was them who needed to rest. They made them leave, but not before the father asked Tyson if his wife primarily took care of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;. Insinuating that Tyson couldn't do it or was not doing a good job. I was highly insulted by that, so I told Tyson to tell them if they didn't back off I would come with our twins and me with the flu to infect them and be even louder. They only stayed for another two hours and then left again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! I thought that man was pretty bold for making my child and husband leave after Tyson had been there for two nights and they were only there for a few hours. I'm trying to tell my self they were just stressed out because of their sick child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was sick I had such great support from my visiting teachers and relief society president. Liz made dinner for us and Amy, who just had a baby not even a week ago, called to see if there was anything she could do for us. And Teresa Ward packed up her pillow, blanket, and some clothes and drove to our house to stay the night. I could not have been more blesses then to have good friends and family around us. Then Suzanne High came over the next day to help out, fortunately I was feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now mostly healthy and trying to get everything packed up and ready to go. As I thought about what a terrible weekend we had last week I started to realize just how lucky I am to have such a wonderful support group. My mother in law was ready to get in her car Friday night at 6 PM to drive down to take care of us. The Broderick's are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we all show our gratitude at this time for all we have. We have so much more than others. If I don't get back to blogging before Thanksgiving we hope you have a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving&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/34049661-1986239462389970679?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/1986239462389970679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=1986239462389970679' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1986239462389970679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/1986239462389970679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-this-is-our-last-week-in-our.html' title='How blessed we are.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4293294520425026491</id><published>2008-11-05T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T16:46:42.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to our good friends the Silagyi's we were able to go to Disneyland for the day for the price of only one ticket.  It pays to know people.  We had a GREAT time.  We thought we'd only stay for a few hours and stayed for six.  Chelsea, Tyson's sister, and her friend Lexy came down from Utah for a few days.  It made it possible or should I say more pleasurable to go to Disneyland for the day.  Thankfully Jaxson doesn't love it yet, so we will save our selves some money and forgo getting season passes.  He just doesn't show any expression when it comes to the rides, characters, etc.  He just liked being out side all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI7sIxVyzI/AAAAAAAABRs/zxgkAU6V1Jg/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265336543804246834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI7sIxVyzI/AAAAAAAABRs/zxgkAU6V1Jg/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riding Mark Twain boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI7r3CBoNI/AAAAAAAABRk/61mJIZiuvrU/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265336539042390226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI7r3CBoNI/AAAAAAAABRk/61mJIZiuvrU/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1rP8IOgI/AAAAAAAABRU/FoPs0W1MgLk/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329931478907394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1rP8IOgI/AAAAAAAABRU/FoPs0W1MgLk/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lexi, Jaxson, Chelsea, and Carson taking a little break after riding Haunted Mansion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1q1Qt8mI/AAAAAAAABRM/rS4nl6HIsVY/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329924317508194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1q1Qt8mI/AAAAAAAABRM/rS4nl6HIsVY/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1qCmP6lI/AAAAAAAABRE/A2TzT9inI5E/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329910717606482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1qCmP6lI/AAAAAAAABRE/A2TzT9inI5E/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329902456839042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1pj0um4I/AAAAAAAABQ8/WzYB2ywHjoE/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1o04wbKI/AAAAAAAABQ0/OB8j_tsmUfc/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265329889857268898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI1o04wbKI/AAAAAAAABQ0/OB8j_tsmUfc/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've always wanted to go to Disneyland for Halloween, but the timing was never right.  I loved the decorations.  We had a great time and I'm sure we'll go back soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-4293294520425026491?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4293294520425026491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4293294520425026491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4293294520425026491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4293294520425026491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/11/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SRI7sIxVyzI/AAAAAAAABRs/zxgkAU6V1Jg/s72-c/Halloween+and+Utah+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-8504403180244498802</id><published>2008-11-03T15:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:32:58.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween- lets go banana's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We wanted to keep Halloween simple this year, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; went as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; football player and boy did he look cute. The twins went as a bunch of bananas. I think they were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cutest&lt;/span&gt; bananas a mom could ask for. They didn't seem to mind the costumes to much until they covered their faces. Enjoy the pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6aZ39cpI/AAAAAAAABQs/etTYO8vZVfE/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264631452204364434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6aZ39cpI/AAAAAAAABQs/etTYO8vZVfE/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa Ellis and Carson. My dad was by him self most of the month. My mom was only home five days in the month of October. We tried to include him as much as possible so he would get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6aD9NbDI/AAAAAAAABQk/s_k6YQbg5qA/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264631446320802866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6aD9NbDI/AAAAAAAABQk/s_k6YQbg5qA/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Tyson and Clint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Bartlett&lt;/span&gt; tossing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and Jack up as high as possible. Who knew Tyson could through him so high. I was happy to take the pictures, so I would focus on how high both boys were. As soon as they landed safely in their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;daddy's&lt;/span&gt; arms they would yell "again, again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6ZxYsjkI/AAAAAAAABQc/pUF7tiBanCo/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264631441335815746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6ZxYsjkI/AAAAAAAABQc/pUF7tiBanCo/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moms gone bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6ZrRnkeI/AAAAAAAABQU/PPICeWfu8lk/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264631439695516130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6ZrRnkeI/AAAAAAAABQU/PPICeWfu8lk/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole bunch of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6Zes83dI/AAAAAAAABQM/XiEBd7c9lEw/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264631436320497106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6Zes83dI/AAAAAAAABQM/XiEBd7c9lEw/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OGTw96_I/AAAAAAAABQE/9nYA2j6XUl8/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582728455416818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OGTw96_I/AAAAAAAABQE/9nYA2j6XUl8/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was suppose to eat a donut hanging from a string without using his hands. He was having a hard time so he finally grabbed and pushed it in his mouth. Then spitting it right back out. He doesn't like cake, cookies, brownies, etc. I wish I had that problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OGAJ9s0I/AAAAAAAABP8/Dj307_hlnoQ/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582723191550786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OGAJ9s0I/AAAAAAAABP8/Dj307_hlnoQ/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addison. She looked so funny with her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;binky&lt;/span&gt; in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OFopxjcI/AAAAAAAABP0/Z9SXYteVeZQ/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582716882521538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OFopxjcI/AAAAAAAABP0/Z9SXYteVeZQ/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; loved bobbing for apples. He really just wanted to play in the water and splash people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OFTp8-BI/AAAAAAAABPs/UCtd_ybigNk/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582711246125074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OFTp8-BI/AAAAAAAABPs/UCtd_ybigNk/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OE77HWmI/AAAAAAAABPk/TfMF6zIlQDs/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582704875657826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-OE77HWmI/AAAAAAAABPk/TfMF6zIlQDs/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+126.jpg" 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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-8504403180244498802?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/8504403180244498802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=8504403180244498802' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8504403180244498802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/8504403180244498802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-lets-go-bananas.html' title='Halloween- lets go banana&apos;s'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ-6aZ39cpI/AAAAAAAABQs/etTYO8vZVfE/s72-c/Halloween+and+Utah+149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-7489236993525818630</id><published>2008-11-03T11:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T11:28:57.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprise 50th for Grandpa Broderick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PaSSrNkI/AAAAAAAABPc/TCbaDDQoeFA/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264513802424759874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PaSSrNkI/AAAAAAAABPc/TCbaDDQoeFA/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haa&lt;/span&gt; Farm in Pleasant Grove Utah.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; seemed to like the hay ride the very best.  He and Tyler were joined at the arms.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; would not let go of Tyler for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PZXJx7PI/AAAAAAAABPU/UD0WZRc9D5A/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264513786549759218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PZXJx7PI/AAAAAAAABPU/UD0WZRc9D5A/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PY6HYR-I/AAAAAAAABPM/KccH66Y06AM/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264513778755061730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PY6HYR-I/AAAAAAAABPM/KccH66Y06AM/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Going through a small corn maze.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson's&lt;/span&gt; concerned face was  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt; all night long.  We can never tell if he is having fun or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PYjCzbJI/AAAAAAAABPE/aXF_LMqF0i0/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264513772561853586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PYjCzbJI/AAAAAAAABPE/aXF_LMqF0i0/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He loved feeding the ducks.  Every day he wanted to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; to feed the ducks.  We will have to find some closer to home.  We can't go to Utah every time we want to feed the ducks; although I'm sure Grandma and Grandpa wouldn't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PYMNG_5I/AAAAAAAABO8/ZbID5_oT3ks/s1600-h/Halloween+and+Utah+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264513766431063954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PYMNG_5I/AAAAAAAABO8/ZbID5_oT3ks/s320/Halloween+and+Utah+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-7489236993525818630?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/7489236993525818630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=7489236993525818630' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7489236993525818630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/7489236993525818630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/11/suprise-50th-for-grandpa-broderick.html' title='Suprise 50th for Grandpa Broderick'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9PaSSrNkI/AAAAAAAABPc/TCbaDDQoeFA/s72-c/Halloween+and+Utah+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4557592023495970497</id><published>2008-10-16T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:42:25.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating solids for the first time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who would you guess likes the rice cereal more?  I know I was surprised.  Addison is our winner.  She has gotten the hang of it much better.  I left Tyson by him self to feed the twins rice cereal for the first time.  He thought at first that she didn't like it, but she was crying because he couldn't get the food in fast enough.  We now give two spoon fulls to Addi and one to Carson.  It's working currently, but once Carson gets it, it will be madness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCEGIup1I/AAAAAAAABN4/S_9lHKKc85I/s1600-h/DSCN3054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257884465600833362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCEGIup1I/AAAAAAAABN4/S_9lHKKc85I/s320/DSCN3054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The food just hangs out in his mouth until his fingers go into his mouth and then he sucks the food down like he's nursing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCEiSm0yI/AAAAAAAABOA/FHzgHEYgUGE/s1600-h/DSCN3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257884473158456098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCEiSm0yI/AAAAAAAABOA/FHzgHEYgUGE/s320/DSCN3064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MORE Please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCFQznGsI/AAAAAAAABOI/ID8GfVO3wD0/s1600-h/DSCN3067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257884485644917442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCFQznGsI/AAAAAAAABOI/ID8GfVO3wD0/s320/DSCN3067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCFuLkcpI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Zc6NPwbmaxs/s1600-h/DSCN3071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257884493530034834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCFuLkcpI/AAAAAAAABOQ/Zc6NPwbmaxs/s320/DSCN3071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCGD4sGfI/AAAAAAAABOY/UtAlEtPACNI/s1600-h/DSCN3072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257884499356424690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCGD4sGfI/AAAAAAAABOY/UtAlEtPACNI/s320/DSCN3072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carson rolled over for the first time on October 1st. Papa Ellis came down last Wednesday to help me with the babies and Jaxson while Tyson was at Bishopric meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carson was showing off and rolled over about ten times. He rolled over almost as fast as I could roll him back to his stomach. He was showing off. Addison isn't even close. Mostly because she cries if she is on the floor for more than a few minutes and can't see me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_y9RWeRI/AAAAAAAABNQ/6fFzM9AjdK8/s1600-h/DSCN3042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257881972140046610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_y9RWeRI/AAAAAAAABNQ/6fFzM9AjdK8/s320/DSCN3042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_zfVQbaI/AAAAAAAABNY/1TAejrZ8JbY/s1600-h/DSCN3044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257881981283233186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_zfVQbaI/AAAAAAAABNY/1TAejrZ8JbY/s320/DSCN3044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love watching this little boy sleep. He is so cute. Between his cheeks and those lips it's no wonder I've not kissed them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_zn9UGRI/AAAAAAAABNg/zP-2OsDvmyk/s1600-h/DSCN3045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257881983598729490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_zn9UGRI/AAAAAAAABNg/zP-2OsDvmyk/s320/DSCN3045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow! Got Hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_z6xH5KI/AAAAAAAABNo/o_M9zsdr_dE/s1600-h/DSCN3046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257881988647871650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_z6xH5KI/AAAAAAAABNo/o_M9zsdr_dE/s320/DSCN3046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_0dj9sxI/AAAAAAAABNw/Et3Eyc7U1X0/s1600-h/DSCN3053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257881997987918610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPe_0dj9sxI/AAAAAAAABNw/Et3Eyc7U1X0/s320/DSCN3053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-4557592023495970497?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4557592023495970497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4557592023495970497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4557592023495970497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4557592023495970497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/10/eating-solids-for-first-time.html' title='Eating solids for the first time.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SPfCEGIup1I/AAAAAAAABN4/S_9lHKKc85I/s72-c/DSCN3054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5168002449099208078</id><published>2008-10-10T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T10:16:50.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I a bad mom?</title><content type='html'>Carson and Addison are on different schedules today which always makes for a long day, Carson put him self right back to sleep as I feed him this morning at 7:25.  Tyson brought Addison out about 20 minutes later and got Jaxson out of bed 5 minutes later.  I thought for sure he would wake up but he didn't.  Addison was done eating and he was still asleep, so I had Tyson put  him in Jaxson's room in the crib which doesn't get used because the twins sleep on the floor in the living room and in our room. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway I had just put Addison back to sleep at 9:30 and Carson was still asleep.  As I walked out of the room, I saw that he was talking to the bunnies on the sheets and I thought well he's not crying so I'll leave him.  It is now 10:15 and still he hasn't cried, so I went to check on him and he put him self back to sleep.  Bad mom right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5168002449099208078?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5168002449099208078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5168002449099208078' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5168002449099208078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5168002449099208078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/10/am-i-bad-mom.html' title='Am I a bad mom?'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6357337522957939786</id><published>2008-10-07T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:43:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I look tired or what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwRqeSzSI/AAAAAAAABMo/rpsTvEHi-eE/s1600-h/DSCN2990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254487207763430690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwRqeSzSI/AAAAAAAABMo/rpsTvEHi-eE/s320/DSCN2990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NO tired! NO night night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwR9nbd-I/AAAAAAAABMw/nlHF3755MEs/s1600-h/DSCN2991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254487212902021090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwR9nbd-I/AAAAAAAABMw/nlHF3755MEs/s320/DSCN2991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSD-IQfI/AAAAAAAABM4/JZAiVWRnXrY/s1600-h/DSCN2993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254487214607843826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSD-IQfI/AAAAAAAABM4/JZAiVWRnXrY/s320/DSCN2993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSQ4wwMI/AAAAAAAABNA/UQ-xDEGCqmo/s1600-h/DSCN2999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254487218074992834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSQ4wwMI/AAAAAAAABNA/UQ-xDEGCqmo/s320/DSCN2999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSjHf-QI/AAAAAAAABNI/KAdyw47WAr8/s1600-h/DSCN3004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254487222968645890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwSjHf-QI/AAAAAAAABNI/KAdyw47WAr8/s320/DSCN3004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutc1KKSAI/AAAAAAAABMI/OrOmZCliuQE/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254484101075453954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutc1KKSAI/AAAAAAAABMI/OrOmZCliuQE/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy's Girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutc6SXgOI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UKv8NfD0iwo/s1600-h/DSCN2983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254484102452052194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutc6SXgOI/AAAAAAAABMQ/UKv8NfD0iwo/s320/DSCN2983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutdCfiIAI/AAAAAAAABMY/mGyt-L3sfiI/s1600-h/DSCN3013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254484104654757890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutdCfiIAI/AAAAAAAABMY/mGyt-L3sfiI/s320/DSCN3013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who you looking at? Mom I didn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutdfvY5uI/AAAAAAAABMg/l7aYrBdUg6I/s1600-h/DSCN3007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254484112505890530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOutdfvY5uI/AAAAAAAABMg/l7aYrBdUg6I/s320/DSCN3007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-6357337522957939786?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6357337522957939786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6357337522957939786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6357337522957939786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6357337522957939786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-i-look-tired-or-what.html' title='Updated pictures'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuwRqeSzSI/AAAAAAAABMo/rpsTvEHi-eE/s72-c/DSCN2990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2670058862500602690</id><published>2008-10-07T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T11:22:13.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes this is Addison under her blankets.  Tyson went into the room to check on her and this is what he found.  She had pulled the covers over her head and kicked out the bottom.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuoSZrLwLI/AAAAAAAABL4/xRM5gGkLtX8/s1600-h/DSCN2972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254478424340938930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuoSZrLwLI/AAAAAAAABL4/xRM5gGkLtX8/s320/DSCN2972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carson sleeps a little bit more conservative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuoSeR2C-I/AAAAAAAABMA/pR0-lGfhhfA/s1600-h/DSCN2973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254478425576836066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuoSeR2C-I/AAAAAAAABMA/pR0-lGfhhfA/s320/DSCN2973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-2670058862500602690?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2670058862500602690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2670058862500602690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2670058862500602690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2670058862500602690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleeping-babies.html' title='Sleeping Babies'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOuoSZrLwLI/AAAAAAAABL4/xRM5gGkLtX8/s72-c/DSCN2972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3075906286922188479</id><published>2008-09-28T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:45:19.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Months Old and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb0jugaLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Inruz_W2U1U/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251298124015626418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb0jugaLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Inruz_W2U1U/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who's who?  This was one of my favorite outfits that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; had so I had to get a picture of Carson in it as well.  When I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;compared&lt;/span&gt; the picture it was a little scary.  The biggest difference is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; is five months and Carson is only four. Oh and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was able to sit  up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb01Iu5TI/AAAAAAAABLY/MyCd0CwDZS4/s1600-h/DSCN2951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251298128689030450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb01Iu5TI/AAAAAAAABLY/MyCd0CwDZS4/s320/DSCN2951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Headed out to Costco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1BbiT0I/AAAAAAAABLg/l6REPUlF1QE/s1600-h/DSCN2958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251298131989122882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1BbiT0I/AAAAAAAABLg/l6REPUlF1QE/s320/DSCN2958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went with our friends the Hartman's to  the LA County Fair on Wednesday.  We had a real good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1JazBBI/AAAAAAAABLo/4oWaaA2kaiI/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251298134133507090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1JazBBI/AAAAAAAABLo/4oWaaA2kaiI/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was very scared of the goats at first because they thought he had food so they all came running.  Once they realized he didn't have food they no longer charged him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christopher was holding on to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaxson's&lt;/span&gt; hand like his life depended on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1iW1_pI/AAAAAAAABLw/sARzukCmLwY/s1600-h/DSCN2974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251298140827811474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb1iW1_pI/AAAAAAAABLw/sARzukCmLwY/s320/DSCN2974.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; eats his waffles.  He picked up this little trick from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PaPa&lt;/span&gt; Ellis who licks his ice cream bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3075906286922188479?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3075906286922188479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3075906286922188479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3075906286922188479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3075906286922188479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/09/four-months-old-and-counting.html' title='Four Months Old and Counting'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SOBb0jugaLI/AAAAAAAABLQ/Inruz_W2U1U/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-4514932446311911289</id><published>2008-09-11T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:34:07.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxson's Second Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bubba&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2WDpZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7goGhNJ9_Vc/s1600-h/DSCN2930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244782993613639538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2WDpZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7goGhNJ9_Vc/s320/DSCN2930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That looks good.  Even to a little boy who doesn't eat cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2WmXuvdI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hA0hmJVvlwQ/s1600-h/DSCN2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244783002934754770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2WmXuvdI/AAAAAAAAAJE/hA0hmJVvlwQ/s320/DSCN2928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy!  Pizza with no toppings.  Man I love being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;allergic&lt;/span&gt; to dairy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2XIUbvCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Ct167esbTx8/s1600-h/DSCN2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244783012047731746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2XIUbvCI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Ct167esbTx8/s320/DSCN2929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy you did a great job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2XeSjsoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IU1LFMXvFHg/s1600-h/DSCN2932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244783017945444994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2XeSjsoI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IU1LFMXvFHg/s320/DSCN2932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2X-ys8BI/AAAAAAAAAJc/T8pHnhBTtks/s1600-h/DSCN2936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244783026670202898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2X-ys8BI/AAAAAAAAAJc/T8pHnhBTtks/s320/DSCN2936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe my little boy is already two. Last Monday I decided that I would give him a little birthday party. He loves Elmo so much that it made the theme very easy to complete the party planning. I found an Elmo cake mold that I was sure would not make it on time, but thanks to eBay it made it on time. This was the first time I've ever make anything like this. For those of you who know me well I'm not creative at all. That part of me never developed. So to have the cake turn out, on the first try, I was very proud.&lt;br /&gt;I was sad not to get more pictures due to Addison. She has become quite a mama's girl and will not go to anyone else. I had envisioned how I wanted everything and the pictures I would take and it just didn't happen and now it is all over. I didn't even get pictures of his guests. I'm a little bummed. But we had a very good time and thanks to all the parents who took the pictures and video for me and Tyson.&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/34049661-4514932446311911289?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/4514932446311911289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=4514932446311911289' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4514932446311911289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/4514932446311911289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/09/jaxsons-second-birthday.html' title='Jaxson&apos;s Second Birthday!'/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMk2WDpZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/7goGhNJ9_Vc/s72-c/DSCN2930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-723059231801757899</id><published>2008-09-10T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:22:59.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGFS_GAYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fNhtUiyZtDY/s1600-h/DSCN2939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244518822882705794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGFS_GAYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fNhtUiyZtDY/s320/DSCN2939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves his new bike and thanks to Elmo, he knows he can't ride his bike without his helmet.  I guess Elmo does have some redeeming qualities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGFsQ-c1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/qEdxEMokiVI/s1600-h/DSCN2938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244518829668594514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGFsQ-c1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/qEdxEMokiVI/s320/DSCN2938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGGFDNHxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cahB4HqS2ks/s1600-h/DSCN2940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244518836321722130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGGFDNHxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/cahB4HqS2ks/s320/DSCN2940.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You may be thinking what a strange picture to add to your sons birthday pictures, but if you look closely that is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson's&lt;/span&gt; new toddler helmet.  Yes it fits.  I always told everyone what a small head I have and this just proves it.&lt;br /&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/34049661-723059231801757899?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/723059231801757899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=723059231801757899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/723059231801757899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/723059231801757899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/09/he-loves-his-new-bike-and-thanks-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhGFS_GAYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fNhtUiyZtDY/s72-c/DSCN2939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-5624576204715053845</id><published>2008-09-10T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T15:06:52.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCxGkfx2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/_NBAAp6j9ss/s1600-h/DSCN2909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244515177417656162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCxGkfx2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/_NBAAp6j9ss/s320/DSCN2909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleepy boy.  Two Sunday's ago the babies were sick so I stayed home with them and Tyson took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; to church.  We he dropped him off before heading back to church and all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; wanted to do was watch Elmo.  I put it on while I feed the babies.  I got up to put Addison down who had fallen asleep and by the time I got back to the living room &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was asleep.  For some mom's this is normal, but not for this mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCxVTTBNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J5Xb6Hqm9E0/s1600-h/DSCN2914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244515181372048594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCxVTTBNI/AAAAAAAAAHk/J5Xb6Hqm9E0/s320/DSCN2914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was watching Jon and Kate plus eight the other night and she made a comment that really hit home.  She said once the twins were born they documented everything and love all the old home videos, but once the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sextuplets&lt;/span&gt; were born they no longer had the time to do it.  This was a major reason to why went along with the show.  They would have all the moments captured.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well since the twins have been born I don't video nor take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; like we did with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first picture I have with me and all three kids.  SAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCx7H9ivI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4skpUGBi0qM/s1600-h/DSCN2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244515191525051122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCx7H9ivI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4skpUGBi0qM/s320/DSCN2919.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Labor day at my parents.  All four kids were born within 10 days of each other.  So crazy.  The twins were the last to be born and were 3 1/2 weeks early, but they've caught up in size as you can see.  Tyson and I grow them big.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCyLekkSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TpeI-2bPpCw/s1600-h/DSCN2924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244515195914850594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCyLekkSI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TpeI-2bPpCw/s320/DSCN2924.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My oldest and dearest friend Julia finally seeing the twins.  She couldn't get enough of them.  She waited till the last minute to leave, she didn't think it would be right to leave her own two boys at the bus stop alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-5624576204715053845?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/5624576204715053845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=5624576204715053845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5624576204715053845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/5624576204715053845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/09/sleepy-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>Tyson Broderick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15128925586184554758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SCHt7uv8a4I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/xwEjpn3APog/S220/Family1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3EeizdjypUk/SMhCxGkfx2I/AAAAAAAAAHc/_NBAAp6j9ss/s72-c/DSCN2909.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-3452002371376990787</id><published>2008-08-29T21:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:08:47.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxson's Great Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLjGlRuo3vI/AAAAAAAABLA/GQmUM-EOw30/s1600-h/Log+Ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240156510162050802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLjGlRuo3vI/AAAAAAAABLA/GQmUM-EOw30/s320/Log+Ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and the Twins to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Knott's&lt;/span&gt; Berry Farm when my sister Shauna and her family came into town.  We had so much fun.  Grandpa Ellis really wanted to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; on the log ride.  We can't tell if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; or Grandpa are more scared of the big drop.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; survived and really had no reaction to the ride.  He literally had no reaction, he just stared straight ahead, eyes hazed over, mouth slightly open.  It was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-3452002371376990787?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/3452002371376990787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=3452002371376990787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3452002371376990787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/3452002371376990787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/08/jaxsons-great-adventure.html' title='Jaxson&apos;s Great Adventure'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLjGlRuo3vI/AAAAAAAABLA/GQmUM-EOw30/s72-c/Log+Ride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-2361890965243909846</id><published>2008-08-26T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:57:34.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What you don't want to wake up to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hit and runs stink.  Please don't ever do it.  If you have I hope you feel bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what Tyson found this  morning as we went out to our 8 month old van. Sad day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you have any info let us know.  Just kiddin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq8_8XiPI/AAAAAAAABKk/APT6spIYvVE/s1600-h/DSCN2893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239070600216414450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq8_8XiPI/AAAAAAAABKk/APT6spIYvVE/s320/DSCN2893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq9IBEyOI/AAAAAAAABKs/LokZnx_LZyU/s1600-h/DSCN2894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239070602383640802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq9IBEyOI/AAAAAAAABKs/LokZnx_LZyU/s320/DSCN2894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq9YbnbKI/AAAAAAAABK0/7Ityacu9-hU/s1600-h/DSCN2899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239070606789930146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq9YbnbKI/AAAAAAAABK0/7Ityacu9-hU/s320/DSCN2899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34049661-2361890965243909846?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/2361890965243909846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=2361890965243909846' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2361890965243909846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/2361890965243909846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-you-dont-want-to-wake-up-to.html' title='What you don&apos;t want to wake up to.'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTq8_8XiPI/AAAAAAAABKk/APT6spIYvVE/s72-c/DSCN2893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34049661.post-6958570548687895436</id><published>2008-08-26T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:45:14.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpYpLoJLI/AAAAAAAABKM/n01VoU0U8zQ/s1600-h/DSCN2883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068876119483570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpYpLoJLI/AAAAAAAABKM/n01VoU0U8zQ/s320/DSCN2883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope you can agree that these babies are cute especailly now that they are smiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpY3C8aMI/AAAAAAAABKU/Kqa3g2cbXRU/s1600-h/DSCN2886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068879841159362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpY3C8aMI/AAAAAAAABKU/Kqa3g2cbXRU/s320/DSCN2886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got really good ones of each of them individually, but had a struggle getting them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpZZ0zDiI/AAAAAAAABKc/6YNgZ5FlDwY/s1600-h/DSCN2888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239068889177067042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpZZ0zDiI/AAAAAAAABKc/6YNgZ5FlDwY/s320/DSCN2888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/34049661-6958570548687895436?l=brodlink.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/feeds/6958570548687895436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34049661&amp;postID=6958570548687895436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6958570548687895436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34049661/posts/default/6958570548687895436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brodlink.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-smiles.html' title='All Smiles'/><author><name>Jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04053469317368401151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SQ9NUAx0y3I/AAAAAAAABOk/pS7ML6cJ_Y4/S220/cute.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xIWPNL8CaMI/SLTpYpLoJLI/AAAAAAAABKM/n01VoU0U8zQ/s72-c/DSCN2883.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
