<?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-3351063955752457852</id><updated>2011-07-30T12:01:44.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>brough family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3662506306201482931</id><published>2010-04-01T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T11:44:14.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fast is Over!</title><content type='html'>My sugar fast has come to an end. Yes, I did it! Here are the most commonly asked questions I heard during the 40 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: So, have you lost weight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I lost 15 pounds. Not bad, but that wasn't just because of sugar. I joined myfitnesspal.com (highly recommend it, it's free) which gives you a daily calorie target. It also has an amazing database of foods and logs exercise too (thanks for the tip Amy and Caroline). I also exercised 4 times a week. I did two days of 60+ minutes of high intensity work outs (running, elliptical, step class, etc.) and two days of toning (Pilate's or strength training). That was pretty doable. This body still needs tons of toning and a few more 15 pound losses (sigh)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Did you completely go off ALL sugar?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: No, come on people. This is me. I gave up all TREATS (candy, chocolate, cake, brownies, etc). I still ate bread and pasta (and condiments). I probably would have done better without these things, but really I know I can't live without regular food. I still haven't made the "food is only to fuel the body" connection. Probably never will. I still enjoy eating socially. The good news is that since I wasn't wasting so many calories on sugar, I could fill up on food. I ate pretty healthy, but no starving going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;strong&gt;: Did you have sugar with drawl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Amazingly enough, no. The first week wasn't that hard for me. Later on, the afternoons were the roughest time for me. That is the time I really wanted to rip open a snickers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Did you cheat? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: No! Okay, I guess so if I have to count the one time I mindlessly ate apples with caramel dip at McDonald's, the very first week. I didn't even realize it until 5 minutes later! But, I never snuck into my pantry and gobbled up treats (I have come so far =))!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: So what was the first sugar you ate?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The treat I really missed during my "fast" was chocolate chip cookies. So, I had frozen one from a lunch date with some friends at Paradise Bakery. That was my first treat. Along with 5 mini Reese's eggs and some trail mix with m&amp;m's. The result wasn't good. I got a stomach ache, big time. The candy was NOT worth it, didn't even taste that good. The cookie, um...that was pretty tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: What now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I honestly had so much energy without sugar, I felt awesome. We have a trip coming up and I would love to lose a few more pounds before then. So, I will eat treats this Easter Weekend, but starting Monday another 3 week sugar fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: The best part?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Realizing that I can say no. I have always felt pretty weak, but I did it. More to prove it to myself then anyone else. The weight loss and energy are a bonus. Also, I had some amazing family and friends who joined me on this 40 day journey. My friend Amy said it was like silent bonding. I love that, exactly what I felt. I love you girls. Hope you feel healthier too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: The worst part?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Passing up cheesecake at Cheesecake Factory. That was hard! I better head there this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any takers on my 3 week challenge?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3662506306201482931?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3662506306201482931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3662506306201482931&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3662506306201482931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3662506306201482931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2010/04/fast-is-over.html' title='The Fast is Over!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1915872099194618003</id><published>2010-02-22T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T20:35:26.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vday fun</title><content type='html'>I loved Valentines this year.  It was nice to spend it at home with the kids and those I love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We turned our house into "The Love Cafe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NYjqWVrRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/zP69Ft-_HBg/s1600-h/100_3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NYjqWVrRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/zP69Ft-_HBg/s400/100_3577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441290144480341266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids waited on us over a candlelight dinner.  I never imagined they would have loved it so much, they took their job seriously!  They loved waiting on their grandparents and aunts and uncles too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NZGfzseWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rfkZ1TEjxss/s1600-h/100_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NZGfzseWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/rfkZ1TEjxss/s400/100_3576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441290742946101602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished off the evening with our usual cookie decorating.  My last real sugar high!  Yes folks, still going strong on my no sugar.  I loved love day this year....Can't wait to do this again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NZ3d-ZfII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1kzD0fHmzvI/s1600-h/100_3583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NZ3d-ZfII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1kzD0fHmzvI/s400/100_3583.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441291584267713666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NaQNNzwjI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ctMbW1Z71dY/s1600-h/100_3581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NaQNNzwjI/AAAAAAAAAaA/ctMbW1Z71dY/s400/100_3581.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441292009265676850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NaoTSQtoI/AAAAAAAAAaI/LbCUM4iPafE/s1600-h/100_3580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NaoTSQtoI/AAAAAAAAAaI/LbCUM4iPafE/s400/100_3580.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441292423211824770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-1915872099194618003?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1915872099194618003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1915872099194618003&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1915872099194618003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1915872099194618003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/vday-fun.html' title='Vday fun'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S4NYjqWVrRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/zP69Ft-_HBg/s72-c/100_3577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1171653316686734816</id><published>2010-02-16T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:02:12.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/candy/Dreamcatcher_photo/LicoriceAllsorts2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww274/Dreamcatcher_photo/LicoriceAllsorts2.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, you know I love sugar.  LOVE. IT. Love it so much (you know the old saying...I could marry it).  Seriously, I can't remember a day in the last few years that I haven't had some sweet treat.  Mmm. Love treats, a lot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am giving up sugar for the next 40 days!! Can I do it?  If you see me...remind me or ask me how I am doing.  I am just going to appologize right now if I am grouchy.  Sugar brings out the best in almost everything about me (except my waistline!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes craziness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-1171653316686734816?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1171653316686734816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1171653316686734816&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1171653316686734816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1171653316686734816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-candy.html' title='I LOVE Candy'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1106888211297961800</id><published>2010-02-12T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:51:41.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first step back is the hardest...</title><content type='html'>Really, 10 months ago was my last post? Wow!! Honestly, I have been trying to think of some super fabulous post as a comeback... But, superfabulous just hasn't been me lately!! Not. At. All. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the sun has been out this week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S3ZLLQWVb-I/AAAAAAAAAZg/00aIotUNi8s/s1600-h/hawaii+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S3ZLLQWVb-I/AAAAAAAAAZg/00aIotUNi8s/s400/hawaii+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437616256835743714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard and I did go to Hawaii over my blogging hiatus, (proof of my love of the sun)and I feel a part of me coming back. So, we will see if I can EVER make it back to blogging. Seems like a long shot. I so love the spring and summer. And, I so loved blogging at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what do I do...update you on my life for the last 10 months? No...I'll spare you that. I love quotes. I love that a few sentences can move me, inspire me, and push me to change. I love that a couple of lines can make me laugh, cry, and lift me. And so it seems fitting to come back to blogging with a thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you woke up breathing, congratulations! You have another chance.” &lt;br /&gt;-- Andrea Boydston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am breathing and here goes another shot at blogging...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-1106888211297961800?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1106888211297961800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1106888211297961800&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1106888211297961800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1106888211297961800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-step-back-is-hardest.html' title='The first step back is the hardest...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/S3ZLLQWVb-I/AAAAAAAAAZg/00aIotUNi8s/s72-c/hawaii+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3631792921071207911</id><published>2009-04-09T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:54:22.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting to it, finally</title><content type='html'>1.  Crafting.  I really love creating things, but there are just so many other things I need to do that I rarely, if ever, craft anymore.  But, I got a little crafty for valentines, look what I made&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd6_XxDKxfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/pEZ8Zq99-UQ/s1600-h/HPIM0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd6_XxDKxfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/pEZ8Zq99-UQ/s400/HPIM0592.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322902224623027698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7ATGeZpvI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XRDFMR9Wqxc/s1600-h/HPIM0593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7ATGeZpvI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XRDFMR9Wqxc/s400/HPIM0593.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322903243986675442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Organizing.  I love everything organized and in its place!  I am so very far from organized right now.  But I finally got Karissa's bows organized.  I saw this on someone's blog a year ago, and finally got to it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7A6ty_9wI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/NFSgkP_uy9s/s1600-h/HPIM0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7A6ty_9wI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/NFSgkP_uy9s/s400/HPIM0624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322903924556953346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7BOOc6BNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/j_cGjzN8BfA/s1600-h/HPIM0626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7BOOc6BNI/AAAAAAAAAYY/j_cGjzN8BfA/s400/HPIM0626.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904259740173522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Don't laugh too hard, but I took a dance technique class last week.  Crazy as it was, it was fun, until the next day when I couldn't walk down the stairs.  I forgot how dancing uses so many muscles.  Any takers in going to the class with me?  No pictures from this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Home projects.  Since we moved into our home in WJ we have kind of decided on just letting it be.  We did so much in our last home and then we moved.  Since we aren't sure if this is our forever home (if only I had a different driveway!) we have been layed back on the home improvements.  But, our neighbor built us some shelving in the kids closets and Richard and Sam painted.  Loving them so much!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7DWbgwONI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8VVAYSh_HVQ/s1600-h/HPIM0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd7DWbgwONI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8VVAYSh_HVQ/s400/HPIM0614.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322906599708178642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it feels good to have a couple of things checked off the "would like to do" list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3631792921071207911?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3631792921071207911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3631792921071207911&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3631792921071207911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3631792921071207911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2009/04/back-to-me.html' title='Getting to it, finally'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Sd6_XxDKxfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/pEZ8Zq99-UQ/s72-c/HPIM0592.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4903076932231225120</id><published>2009-03-05T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T19:55:00.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been a bad friend...and something free from me...</title><content type='html'>So, on my blog break, not only did not update MY blog but...I didn't update myself on anyone else's blog either (sorry, but I still love all of you a bushel and a peck).  I was tagged a few times and totally intend to respond to those tags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't really a tag (responses to other tags coming...)but I want a homemade item from my cute friend Kacee, so I thought this was fun.  And, in Stephanie's words, like paying it forward or something.  Kind of wondering if five people will even respond since I have fallen off the face of the blog world for 3 months, but here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SbCds0Zdi8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/9EzgCH4AROI/s1600-h/shamrock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SbCds0Zdi8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/9EzgCH4AROI/s400/shamrock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309917353975057346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you. This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I make no guarantees that you will like what I make!&lt;br /&gt;2. What I create will be just for you.&lt;br /&gt;3. It'll be done this year. {might be a little while}&lt;br /&gt;4. You will have no clue what it's going to be. It may be a story. It may be poetry or maybe even some creation I haven't even invented yet (but heaven knows it will most likely be totally fabulous and creative... :). I may draw or paint something (no, I really won't do that). I may bake you something and mail it to you. Who knows? Not you, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The catch? Oh, the catch is that you must repost this on your blog and offer the same to the first 5 people who do the same on your blog. The first 5 people to do so and leave a comment telling me they did win a FAB-U-LOUS homemade gift by me!* *Oh, and be sure to post a picture of what you win when you get it!* *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4903076932231225120?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4903076932231225120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4903076932231225120&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4903076932231225120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4903076932231225120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-been-bad-friendand-something-free.html' title='I&apos;ve been a bad friend...and something free from me...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SbCds0Zdi8I/AAAAAAAAAX4/9EzgCH4AROI/s72-c/shamrock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6561621737304111730</id><published>2009-03-04T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T20:57:46.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a blog?  What Joey needs...</title><content type='html'>I really have meant to post every week for the last three months, but for some reason I just couldn't bring myself to do it!  Avoiding for some reason.  Maybe because I can't think of anything interesting, funny, witty to say.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to start off the year right I thought I would bloglift from someone funny and witty (thank's Jane)!  My list of what "Joey Need's" according to google...(you can do this too, just type your name and needs and post the first 10 findings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Joey needs some Nikes (so true, I need new aerobic's shoes)&lt;br /&gt;2.  Joey needs to shoot more&lt;br /&gt;3.  Joey needs formula (hope not)&lt;br /&gt;4.  Joey needs some help (always)&lt;br /&gt;5.  Joey needs some encouragement (yes)&lt;br /&gt;6.  Joey needs a sidekick &lt;br /&gt;7.  Joey needs a nap (love it)&lt;br /&gt;8 . Joey needs to start a blog (amen, or just update)&lt;br /&gt;9.  Joey needs an angel&lt;br /&gt;10. Joey needs a home (how about just a clean one)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6561621737304111730?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6561621737304111730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6561621737304111730&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6561621737304111730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6561621737304111730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-blog-what-joey-needs.html' title='I have a blog?  What Joey needs...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-222074727990605853</id><published>2008-11-10T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:13:20.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>A quick recap of important events last week! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;: had TWO root canals.  Finally out of pain, and money (Merry Christmas to me!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;: Voting! Went at 7:30 am and found out I would have to wait two hours! Wow. I came back at 2 pm. No wait! Voted mostly Republican, I still believe in the basic tenets my party was based on. Namely, family values, LESS government, free market/free trade. Okay so I could go on but I won't. Like most Americans I haven't been too thrilled with the way things have gone the last few years. But, I hope we don't have too much CHANGE, there are millions of things I love about my life. Crossing my fingers... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny story about the elections. The kids did a mock election at school and were so into the results. They totally wanted to watch the news all night. Sam said, "Mom I know why everyone wants OBAMA to win, he's going to give everyone money." I was totally confused about the statement, then upon further prying Sam said, "I heard it on the radio, Obama is going to give everyone change!" It put a smile on my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;: My crazy neighbor Paige talked me into doing the first 100 at the new Chick fil A. I in turn talked Candace into coming. We had a blast! It was seriously fun until about 1 AM at which time it did not seem like such a great idea anymore. Okay, so it was the COLDEST night of the year and we slept in tents with ice on top. We didn't really sleep because it was sooooo cold. But we got our amazing free year of Chick fil a and lots of memories. Love you girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;:  took the kids to watch Richard's dad do the weather.  He is retiring in a couple of weeks.  It was a neat moment!  The kids were so excited about the event.  It is bittersweet.  We will miss seeing him on TV but we will enjoy seeing him more in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;:  wished my cute cousin off to serve a mission in San Francisco at his farewell.  He gave such a wonderful talk that truly made me want to be better.  You are going to be one awesome missionary Brian!  Good Luck...  Then off to the Primary Program in our home ward.  It was awesome, especially since we have only been a ward for a month and a half.  I love Primary and my calling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew, here's to this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-222074727990605853?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/222074727990605853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=222074727990605853&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/222074727990605853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/222074727990605853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1061875695562653018</id><published>2008-10-29T20:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T21:10:08.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart belongs to fall</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the awesome weather the last couple of weeks, we have been out to play!  We hit the WJ City park, Gardner Village, Boo at the Zoo and the pumpkin patch.  Winter, Winter stay away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=432345564264066628&amp;site=widget-44.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=432345564264066628&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p1/432345564264066628/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=432345564264066628&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p2/432345564264066628/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=432345564264066628&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p4/432345564264066628/ms_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3351063955752457852-1061875695562653018?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1061875695562653018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1061875695562653018&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1061875695562653018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1061875695562653018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-heart-belongs-to-fall.html' title='My heart belongs to fall'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3861686845278959623</id><published>2008-10-26T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:43:23.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twilightersanonymous.com/Quizzes/Find-out-which-female-character-you-are.html" title="Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the TwilightersAnonymous.com Quiz to Find Out!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twilightersanonymous.com/files/files/banner_ima_esme.jpg" width="200" border ="0" height="300" alt="I'm a Esme! I found out through TwilightersAnonymous.com. Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the quiz and find out!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face=" Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size="1"&gt;Take the Quiz and Share Your Results!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are thoughtful and care very deeply for your family.  A loving home is of great &lt;br /&gt;importance to you and you always try to make people feel welcome.  Although you have a great capacity to love, you also have a great capacity to hurt, so at times you can be sensitive.  You're firm when you need to be, but people trust your judgment and appreciate the kind way you always handle things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3861686845278959623?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3861686845278959623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3861686845278959623&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3861686845278959623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3861686845278959623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight-funny.html' title='Twilight Funny'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4450868599019337409</id><published>2008-10-24T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:42:39.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>A big birthday shout out to two of my favorite people who share the same birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off my little Sam is seven years old. It seems like just yesterday he was my chubby little baby and now he is so big. I love his tender heart, constant smile and sensitive personality. I am so thankful to have my Sam, I have a little tender spot for my only boy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SQKw1Klb9HI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EMMBmR248UE/s1600-h/sam%27s+preschool+grad+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SQKw1Klb9HI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EMMBmR248UE/s400/sam%27s+preschool+grad+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260961742143091826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my sister Casey! Love your fun and generous ways. Love all your good ideas on decorating, clothes, crafts, makeup, fads, gifts and the list goes on. You are one of the most talented people I know. Hope your day was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SQKxTqURKEI/AAAAAAAAAXk/yQHwPtkKs8c/s1600-h/san+francisco07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SQKxTqURKEI/AAAAAAAAAXk/yQHwPtkKs8c/s400/san+francisco07+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260962266057091138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4450868599019337409?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4450868599019337409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4450868599019337409&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4450868599019337409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4450868599019337409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SQKw1Klb9HI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EMMBmR248UE/s72-c/sam%27s+preschool+grad+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2100065560177128241</id><published>2008-10-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:23:01.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So loved...</title><content type='html'>Being the youngest has some advantages!  Our little Addy always has someone to love her, pester her and play with her.  Here are some random shots of Addy and her fans the last couple of weeks.  Hoping this friendship/love lasts a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf-AACIsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/aqQvUwWTMJI/s1600-h/oct08misc+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf-AACIsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/aqQvUwWTMJI/s400/oct08misc+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257987714967544514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf-pe1s2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eb6KL2qlfmg/s1600-h/oct08misc+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf-pe1s2I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/eb6KL2qlfmg/s400/oct08misc+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257987726102606690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf_XAsiXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eRwxqzdnSj4/s1600-h/oct08misc+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf_XAsiXI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/eRwxqzdnSj4/s400/oct08misc+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257987738324207986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf_0EIPcI/AAAAAAAAARE/8i3iJY-iv70/s1600-h/oct08misc+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf_0EIPcI/AAAAAAAAARE/8i3iJY-iv70/s400/oct08misc+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257987746123234754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-2100065560177128241?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2100065560177128241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2100065560177128241&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2100065560177128241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2100065560177128241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-loved.html' title='So loved...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPgf-AACIsI/AAAAAAAAAQs/aqQvUwWTMJI/s72-c/oct08misc+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4727928535114097464</id><published>2008-10-13T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:54:46.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum-O</title><content type='html'>Look what I made tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPQlS72XXGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/logc3XCD-Ws/s1600-h/oct08misc+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPQlS72XXGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/logc3XCD-Ws/s400/oct08misc+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256867672281799778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I have already confessed my non love of cooking homemade bread on this blog. But then my friend Kacee invited me over for a fabulous dinner of homemade pizza and cinnamon twists and convinced me that homemade breads were easy with this recipe. So...I'm hooked even though I think Kacee's (kudos again girl!) were prettier and tastier. I'm hoping this isn't a super secret recipe...but here goes. From mixer to oven in 1 hour, seriously! In Kitchen Aid or Bosch mixer (can double with Bosch):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 1/4 cups bread flour&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tbs salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tbs saf instant yeast&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tbs lecithin (buy it at Kitchen Kneads in WJ or other specialty stores..squeeze quarter size for a tbs)&lt;br /&gt;2 cups hot tap water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix dry ingredients. Add lecithin and water. Mix one minute. Check consistency, adding water and flour as necessary. Mix 5 minutes. Do not add water or flour after mixing. Spray counter with Pam. Cut into two loaves. For bread shape loaves and cover with a dish towel. Let raise 25 minutes. Bake at 350 for 25 minutes. For bread sticks, roll and shape. Let rise 20 minutes. Bake 350 for 20 minutes. Pizza, don't raise. Cook at 400 for 25 minutes. Cinnamon Rolls, cut and let raise 20 minutes. Bake at 350 for 18-20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Baking. Hello 5 pounds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4727928535114097464?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4727928535114097464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4727928535114097464&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4727928535114097464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4727928535114097464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/yum-o.html' title='Yum-O'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SPQlS72XXGI/AAAAAAAAAQk/logc3XCD-Ws/s72-c/oct08misc+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7623387904728333299</id><published>2008-10-07T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:30:31.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch this if you want to laugh</title><content type='html'>For all those of you who took Spanish in high school or college this will take you back!  Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngRq82c8Baw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngRq82c8Baw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7623387904728333299?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7623387904728333299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7623387904728333299&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7623387904728333299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7623387904728333299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/10/watch-this-if-you-want-to-laugh.html' title='Watch this if you want to laugh'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7674210696886989613</id><published>2008-09-19T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:07:27.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Must Haves!</title><content type='html'>Just yesterday as Addy was drinking out of her sippy cup, our piano teacher (a grandma) told me how lucky I was to have a sippy cup. She told me how they best sippy in her day was a Tupperware cup with lid. We all know those do not work for babies! That got me thinking about all the great products available to us. Here are some of my "favorite baby things" this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNRu2ebytdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HyOmg6WRRjc/s1600-h/baby+greats+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNRu2ebytdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HyOmg6WRRjc/s400/baby+greats+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247941347955094994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bumbo seat! I loved this thing. I saw it on Heidi Swapp's blog when Karissa was two. I just thought to myself, too bad they didn't have those when I had babies. Then, surprise Addy! That was the first item on my list. I loved this thing, she looked so cute in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNRz0atqigI/AAAAAAAAAQM/c2RegZ_PR7I/s1600-h/baby+greats+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNRz0atqigI/AAAAAAAAAQM/c2RegZ_PR7I/s400/baby+greats+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247946810154715650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable pacifiers. When I was pregnant I read a study that said babies who had a pacifier had a lower risk of SIDS. That hooked me right away. While my other children never took a pacifier, Addy did. They have SO many cute ones now. New designs and colors pop up every month. Now that Addy is one I have to tell myself no more! Lucky you if you still get to browse the pacifier isle at Target!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNR0oyJzXrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ah6tHfAWwTw/s1600-h/baby+greats+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNR0oyJzXrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ah6tHfAWwTw/s400/baby+greats+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247947709799947954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower clips and bows. So cute! I loved it when I could force Addy to wear them. The flowers are just adorable and I wish someone would have thought of this 9 years ago when I had my first girl. Too bad the bow/flower phase didn't last for long. Our little bald Addy will have nothing to do with anything being on her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNR1K4syTCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4i2Eytrjoxg/s1600-h/baby+greats+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNR1K4syTCI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4i2Eytrjoxg/s400/baby+greats+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247948295672843298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Cheetos...aka Gerber Crunchies. Addy loves these things and still does the happy dance when we pull them out. All the texture of Cheetos puffs and they say packed with vitamins (not totally sold on that). All the texture babies love without the orange mess and guilt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few of the things "new to me" this baby. Enjoying it all since she is my last baby. Hope some of you new Mom's and Mom's to be enjoy all the great stuff out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7674210696886989613?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7674210696886989613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7674210696886989613&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7674210696886989613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7674210696886989613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/baby-must-haves.html' title='Baby Must Haves!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNRu2ebytdI/AAAAAAAAAQE/HyOmg6WRRjc/s72-c/baby+greats+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8764447654113394463</id><published>2008-09-17T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:21:37.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-23.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2882303761527595811&amp;amp;site=widget-23.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2882303761527595811&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-23.slide.com/p1/2882303761527595811/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMn05HS21NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SrXJ-uJfEAU/s400/baby+greats+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244992503097513170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMn05cdnx7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/PLJP9TouLLM/s1600-h/baby+greats+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMn05cdnx7I/AAAAAAAAAPk/PLJP9TouLLM/s400/baby+greats+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244992508779808690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon further investigation, I realized it is just Super Why. =) For some reason Karissa can't get enough snapshots of TV shows. Please tell me your children are somewhat paparazzi-ish too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6142505247496238327?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6142505247496238327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6142505247496238327&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6142505247496238327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6142505247496238327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-your-kids-do-this.html' title='Do your kids do this?'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMn05HS21NI/AAAAAAAAAPc/SrXJ-uJfEAU/s72-c/baby+greats+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7589506811588793514</id><published>2008-09-09T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:34:44.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging!!</title><content type='html'>I have missed you all! I took a little blogging break so I could enjoy the summer with the kids. And, every other extra spare second was filled with preschool! But, now that school has started I feel like I can breathe again and come back to blogging. Here is a little catch up on what we did over our blogging break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcBfSybtJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lPHpbbBmNk/s1600-h/book+club+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcBfSybtJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lPHpbbBmNk/s400/book+club+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244161928227173522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcCfP8PblI/AAAAAAAAAOc/N3hTl1fegCU/s1600-h/book+club+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcCfP8PblI/AAAAAAAAAOc/N3hTl1fegCU/s400/book+club+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244163026974633554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Addy turned ONE! I can hardly believe it. She is such a sweet baby. Now that she is one and mobile...she is into everything! We love her so much and can't imagine life without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcDVHrmp1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wkYEF36gSzA/s1600-h/SUMMER+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcDVHrmp1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wkYEF36gSzA/s400/SUMMER+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244163952470304594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcGqRYDAZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cSsGtBeuOhU/s1600-h/SUMMER+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcGqRYDAZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/cSsGtBeuOhU/s400/SUMMER+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244167614384767378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Camping. Truth be told, camping is not one of my favorite things, but it is much more fun when filled with great friends . We enjoyed our yearly camping trip with our high school friends and are so glad we are still so close. Love you guys! We also headed up to Payson Lakes with some of our friends from our Trowbridge Home. After all my camping complaining, the Stanworth's forced me to sleep in their trailer.=)  Flushing toilets and soap and water put a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcDVty3_oI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CRJfMiZ2idA/s1600-h/SUMMER+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcDVty3_oI/AAAAAAAAAPE/CRJfMiZ2idA/s400/SUMMER+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244163962701348482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Park City with my family at a condo at the Lodge at the Mountain Village. A yearly highlight...even if we didn't have enough beds this year! We had a great time...and LOVED the Alpine Coaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcHMmcLQUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Q83WKIVn1DU/s1600-h/back+to+school+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcHMmcLQUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Q83WKIVn1DU/s400/back+to+school+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244168204154782018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. School starting! The kids are growing up so fast, I can hardly believe it! Wow. The kids and Mom were way excited for school to start and they are loving it and doing great!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcCfsPj3DI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DJ9iaIhcFas/s1600-h/book+club+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcCfsPj3DI/AAAAAAAAAOk/DJ9iaIhcFas/s400/book+club+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244163034571856946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Finishing a room in our basement...so glad it is done! We hired almost everything out, but Richard and I did the painting ourselves. It was, quite the bonding experience. =) So thankful for a wonderful husband who supports me in all I do. Love ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am back...and I can't wait to catch up on you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7589506811588793514?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7589506811588793514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7589506811588793514&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7589506811588793514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7589506811588793514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/09/back-to-blogging.html' title='Back to Blogging!!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SMcBfSybtJI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-lPHpbbBmNk/s72-c/book+club+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8657482116531480511</id><published>2008-07-13T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:00:46.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Channeling My Inner Domestic Diva</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SHrOY32OI7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/WAQXnUwNT-M/s1600-h/summerpictures+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SHrOY32OI7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/WAQXnUwNT-M/s400/summerpictures+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222713644593062834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard has been hinting that he would love me to make homemade bread for him for the past 11 years.  I have just pretended not to hear him, because to be totally honest, there are a lot more things I want to do with two hours of my life than make homemade bread!  But, I finally gave in when my sister's neighbor gave me a sourdough starter.  I felt so domestic.   I was a little proud of my hard work when Kaela told me our house smelled like Great Harvest.  Amanda's homemade raspberry jam made it taste even better (hugs Amanda!).  It still was A LOT of work and not something I am planning on doing on a regular basis (I had to put that out there so Richard didn't get his hopes up).  I think it will be a little sooner than another eleven years, every now and again for a treat.  Here's to learning something new!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8657482116531480511?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8657482116531480511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8657482116531480511&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8657482116531480511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8657482116531480511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/07/channeling-my-inner-domestic-diva.html' title='Channeling My Inner Domestic Diva'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SHrOY32OI7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/WAQXnUwNT-M/s72-c/summerpictures+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4654834474113731845</id><published>2008-06-25T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:54:08.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>Here are a few of our family photos my super talented friend Allison took.  Sam and Karissa did not want to cooperate...family photos with six people is CRAZY.  I love the ones of my kids, especially on the bridge and water.  Can't decide on a favorite...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564259018333&amp;amp;site=widget-5d.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=432345564259018333&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/p1/432345564259018333/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=432345564259018333&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/p2/432345564259018333/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=432345564259018333&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5d.slide.com/p4/432345564259018333/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3351063955752457852-4654834474113731845?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4654834474113731845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4654834474113731845&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4654834474113731845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4654834474113731845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8408456238723176041</id><published>2008-06-21T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:46:31.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little cheesy, but it's true...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SF3mguC539I/AAAAAAAAANo/AOaT2F_ocQY/s1600-h/san+francisco07+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SF3mguC539I/AAAAAAAAANo/AOaT2F_ocQY/s400/san+francisco07+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214577393355317202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest I have felt a little ripped off that both my sisters and Mom have worked full time while I have been at home for the past 10 years. My Mom and sibs are my best friends (can't leave out my favorite brother, whom I talk to at least every other day). I have been a little jealous of all of you who get to hang out and make huge batches of cookies to freeze with your loved ones on a regular basis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whenever one of them gets the day off we usually spend it together. I got to spend the whole day on Friday with my little sister Ashley. We hit the gym, decided to visit our Mom (who was taking a class at the U) for lunch, hit the Gateway so the kids could run around, visited Richard at work and ended the evening with a family dinner (missed you Casey, but looking forward to SYTYCD this week). Anyway, glad to have days like this...they are FUN (especially in the summer when there are no schedules ruling us!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SF3mgudnMfI/AAAAAAAAANw/M1Dz-QHnmcI/s1600-h/kidsgateway.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SF3mgudnMfI/AAAAAAAAANw/M1Dz-QHnmcI/s400/kidsgateway.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214577393467339250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I have to say I have some wonderful friends whom I get to hang out with on a regular basis, don't think I could function without my weekly lunch date with Candace, and other random events that come up each week. Just feeling a little grateful for all the moments I get to spend with my loved ones here and there.  Just so you know the above picture of my fam was from our SF trip together last year when I was 7 months pregnant, no I am not pregnant now, just last year.  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8408456238723176041?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8408456238723176041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8408456238723176041&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8408456238723176041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8408456238723176041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-cheesy-but-its-true.html' title='A little cheesy, but it&apos;s true...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SF3mguC539I/AAAAAAAAANo/AOaT2F_ocQY/s72-c/san+francisco07+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5674790181025418104</id><published>2008-06-18T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T23:08:10.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that make me smile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SFnjDno53NI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KkTC9I8f3Hs/s1600-h/book+club+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SFnjDno53NI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KkTC9I8f3Hs/s400/book+club+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213447694977719506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela is a member of an &lt;strong&gt;All Girls Book Club &lt;/strong&gt;with eight friends from school. Each month the girls take a turn picking a book from the Newberry Medal or Honor list and hosting Book Club at their home. It was our turn to host this month! The girls read "Rules" by Cynthia Lord. Kaela and I totally enjoyed it, even though it was a little of a challenge to find (if you are interested, wait a couple of weeks until it comes out in paperback). The book is about a girl with an autistic brother whom she makes rules up for to help him understand how life works. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were so excited to find this cake that had ducks...you'll notice them on the cover because one of her rules is, No Toys in the Fish Tank. We also had fun crafting our own book of rules out of composition notebooks. I was genuinely surprised at how much the girls had to say about this book, I'm talking a few minute answers instead of a yes or no. It totally wowed me to see their reaction to this heartwarming and funny story. Sometimes being a Mom just makes you smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SFnjESrwScI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wPWIO-YN74M/s1600-h/book+club+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SFnjESrwScI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wPWIO-YN74M/s400/book+club+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213447706532399554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5674790181025418104?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5674790181025418104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5674790181025418104&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5674790181025418104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5674790181025418104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-that-make-me-smile.html' title='Things that make me smile...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SFnjDno53NI/AAAAAAAAAMk/KkTC9I8f3Hs/s72-c/book+club+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8902285196257787291</id><published>2008-06-10T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:56:19.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SE9ZtOaPhmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FMNv5dsXM6I/s1600-h/june+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SE9ZtOaPhmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FMNv5dsXM6I/s400/june+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210481927388104290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost three long weeks of working in Peru...Richard is home! The kids were so excited and so was I! A couple of months ago, I sarcastically commented that I was the only one who knew how to do the dishes in our house. Richard just smiled and said, "and I'm the only one who knows how to do 500 other things." I had to laugh because it is so true! I realized how right he was while he was gone. I count on him for so many things (yard work, bathroom cleaning, fixing of anything broken, garbage taking out - inside and out, sprinkler system running, temperature controller, house vacuumer, plant waterer, etc). Okay, I should have NEVER complained about the dishes. I was not only exhausted with taking care of the kids by myself while he was gone, but also in trying to do all the things he usually does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to worry, I put him to work fast when he came home, fixing the many things that broke while he was gone. He finished fixing Addy's car seat tonight! I realized how lucky I am to have such a helpful husband. So glad you are home. I also realized how awesome my family and friends are, thanks for all you did for me...from mowing the lawn to watching the kids and just keeping me company. Love you guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8902285196257787291?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8902285196257787291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8902285196257787291&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8902285196257787291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8902285196257787291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/hes-home.html' title='He&apos;s Home'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SE9ZtOaPhmI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FMNv5dsXM6I/s72-c/june+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5508110491292583286</id><published>2008-06-04T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:55:08.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3's Tag</title><content type='html'>I am a little slow on this blogging thing lately, but here goes the tag from my cute friend Terry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Joys:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Alone time. I really savor it these days, not enough of it to go around for me. Nothing like reading the newspaper, shopping, watching TV or taking a bath without anyone crying, fighting or saying "Mom" a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Summertime. I don't want to brag, but our backyard is quite the neighborhood hang out. =) It's been so much fun. Loved chatting with Diana, the Shamrell's and all the neighbor kids, since it has been warm. Feeling like that might all change when their yards are finished soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My family. Love that husband of mine and the kids are pretty cute too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Fears:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I know everyone says this, but something happening to Richard. I think raising four kids alone would be so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Not being a good enough Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. That Richard will NEVER get a new car. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Obsession's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Friday Step Class at the gym. I have been going to this class for the past six years now, and only miss when really pregnant, vacationing, sick, etc. When moving I had to make sure I could still go to my class. A little obsessed with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Finding a good deal. Yes, a little obsessed with finding a 97 cent shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Magazines. Usually get obsessed with reading them the day I get them. I generally realize I won't have time to pick it up again, so I have to get through it in one sitting. This generally annoys family members a lot! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Goal's (tried and true...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat less&lt;br /&gt;2. Move more&lt;br /&gt;3. Read and ponder the gospel more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Random Facts about Myself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I graduated from the University of Utah 10 years ago this week! I remember feeling so confident and happy to have finally reached my goal. I never thought this one accomplishment would mean so much to me through out my life. Although I have been in Mom mode for 9 years now, it helps me remember that I really have done something just for me in this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I love all things Gilmore. I just finished the 7th season of Gilmore Girls and have been totally caught up in it this month. If you have 61 hours (I calculated it out) of free time, I highly recommend this well written, endearing show. The best part is that you can watch the whole series in marathon form (when the kids are tucked in) and get all the seasons from the library. I know this is so last year, but this is life without DVR. I laughed, I cried, stayed up until 1:30 AM and I so want more. Maybe the movie rumor will come true. 61 hours well spent (but I did watch over the space of 2 years, didn't want you to worry about my TV habits too much).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I love to have my nails painted. In college I gave myself a manicure every week! That has changed with kids. Painted nails that only last a couple of days just don't seems worth the effort, and I haven't even painted them for over a year. Sigh. But, I am totally looking forward to the days when I can have well manicured hands again. I am telling you, my nails look fabulous painted!! =) I might just go crazy and paint them this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5508110491292583286?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5508110491292583286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5508110491292583286&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5508110491292583286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5508110491292583286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-things-3-ways-tag.html' title='3&apos;s Tag'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3010395524149442469</id><published>2008-05-27T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:32:10.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't eat, can't sleep, must blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SDzQg_bda9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/ktoDxUaCQHE/s1600-h/computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SDzQg_bda9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/ktoDxUaCQHE/s400/computer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205264534534450130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly believe I have been blogging for a year now!! What did we do with ourselves before we blogged away? I have been thinking about this whole blog culture lately and here are some random thoughts that have crossed my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Should I have my blog go private in case anyone crazy reads my blog and tracks me down, and already knows all my kids names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Am I totally flattering myself to think someone "crazy" would actually spend time reading this blog??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If I go private will I miss chances to catch up with some old friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Love that I have caught up with some old friends through blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When are other friends/family members going to start a blog so I can catch up on their lives and family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Please, no one else start a blog, I. CAN'T. KEEP. UP. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How does only five more minutes, turn into 5 blog jumps and 30 minutes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Does anyone else's back hurt from blogging?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I must have improved my typing skills from all the comments I have left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do I need to give myself a blogging time allowance, like I give my kids video game time allowance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Can I fit one more person into my links?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Have I left someone off my links?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have I hurt someones feelings by accidentally leaving them off my links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Does anyone else think, "I've got to blog this", mid sentence, mid party, mid thought, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If I see one more word verification...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I love this whole blog thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I hate this whole blog thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Better update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Better read blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Bloggity, blog, blog, blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to another year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3010395524149442469?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3010395524149442469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3010395524149442469&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3010395524149442469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3010395524149442469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/cant-eat-cant-sleep-must-blog.html' title='Can&apos;t eat, can&apos;t sleep, must blog.'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SDzQg_bda9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/ktoDxUaCQHE/s72-c/computer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6969185369132996842</id><published>2008-05-13T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:46:40.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog vacation.</title><content type='html'>So, I took a little blog vacation and it was nice. But, like all vacations it is good to be back! We have been busy celebrating. Our girls both had their birthday's. I love them both so much and like every parent says at birthday time, "I can't believe they are getting so big." I have to admit I am loving my kids getting older. Kaela and I have enjoyed rocking out to her High School Musical Wii game (sorry neighbors), going to dance comp's, eating out together, enjoying the same play list on the ipod, painting our nails and more. She is so fun, genuinely sweet and cute. Karissa is getting there. She seriously says the cutest, sweetest things ever lately (mixed in with a little spice as well). We have enjoyed our Chick-fil-A lunches and spending time together while the other kids are at school.  And, not to be repetitive but I can't believe they are getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SCptNIFdrQI/AAAAAAAAAME/0zPu4kKhJSc/s1600-h/girls+birthdays+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SCptNIFdrQI/AAAAAAAAAME/0zPu4kKhJSc/s400/girls+birthdays+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200088792028785922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SCptNoFdrRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/B2uXOLtvoGM/s1600-h/girls+birthdays+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SCptNoFdrRI/AAAAAAAAAMM/B2uXOLtvoGM/s400/girls+birthdays+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200088800618720530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a great Mother's Day. I woke up at 6:45 AM with the baby. I have been so longing for a good sleep in lately...but, I really just enjoyed her that morning. Everyone knows babies cutest time is usually right when they wake up and she was true to form.  Amidst all the craziness of life with four kids, I felt so completely grateful for this little blessing in my life right now. Not to mention the three others that were still sleeping. I honestly am so thankful for that moment, you need those as a Mom. I also am so blessed to have so many wonderful women in my life from my own angel Mom and Mom-in-law, to sisters and wonderful friends. What would this world be without us, GO GIRLS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6969185369132996842?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6969185369132996842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6969185369132996842&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6969185369132996842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6969185369132996842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-vacation.html' title='Blog vacation.'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SCptNIFdrQI/AAAAAAAAAME/0zPu4kKhJSc/s72-c/girls+birthdays+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6918658904372420064</id><published>2008-04-28T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T09:54:47.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things are priceless</title><content type='html'>I love the quote "the best things in life are free." This weekend I experienced how kindness and love between siblings makes that statement so true (for parents at least). We had a family party to celebrate Karissa turning four yesterday. Kaela got out her jewelry kit...I thought to make herself something. But, she was actually making this for Karissa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SBYA_nisnVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4NADDwPFaAQ/s1600-h/bff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SBYA_nisnVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4NADDwPFaAQ/s400/bff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194340313164717394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made my day. The best things really are free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6918658904372420064?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6918658904372420064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6918658904372420064&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6918658904372420064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6918658904372420064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/some-things-are-priceless.html' title='Some things are priceless'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SBYA_nisnVI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4NADDwPFaAQ/s72-c/bff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-771231168570337895</id><published>2008-04-21T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T09:56:57.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This girl loves to eat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAzG-OhmLvI/AAAAAAAAALs/lNmN_piA4tc/s1600-h/addyeating+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAzG-OhmLvI/AAAAAAAAALs/lNmN_piA4tc/s320/addyeating+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191743242804539122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAzG--hmLwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a21NvJaQSFw/s1600-h/addyeating+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAzG--hmLwI/AAAAAAAAAL0/a21NvJaQSFw/s320/addyeating+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191743255689441026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first three children just loved milk, milk, and more milk.  Did I mention they loved milk?  They were really never interested in baby food at ALL.  Enter child number 4.  She loves food!  We can't give her enough.  She gets her arms up and starts dancing when I get the rice cereal box out.  Her new favorite, avocado's and cheerios.  Maybe it has something to do with the fact that she is our first child below the 70 percentile on weight?  Maybe she gets it from her Mom.=)  Whatever it is, it's cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-771231168570337895?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/771231168570337895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=771231168570337895&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/771231168570337895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/771231168570337895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-girl-loves-to-eat.html' title='This girl loves to eat!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAzG-OhmLvI/AAAAAAAAALs/lNmN_piA4tc/s72-c/addyeating+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5612993033864346664</id><published>2008-04-15T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T15:37:52.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 32nd Richard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAUtZhyu2qI/AAAAAAAAALk/vjD6FXPCiK0/s1600-h/sam%27s+preschool+grad+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAUtZhyu2qI/AAAAAAAAALk/vjD6FXPCiK0/s320/sam%27s+preschool+grad+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189604062205500066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly believe we are getting this old =).  I was reading the Dear Abby column a couple of weeks ago, and ran across this comment from Abby, which pretty much sums up how I feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"While diamonds may be "a girls best friend," most women know that a life partner who gives them attention, affection, praise and assistance when they need it is a jewel more precious than any stone could ever be."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.  Thanks for all you do for me Richard.  Can't imagine life without you, and here's to many more years together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5612993033864346664?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5612993033864346664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5612993033864346664&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5612993033864346664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5612993033864346664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-32nd-richard.html' title='Happy 32nd Richard'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAUtZhyu2qI/AAAAAAAAALk/vjD6FXPCiK0/s72-c/sam%27s+preschool+grad+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4228043486938468783</id><published>2008-04-14T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:41:54.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on...</title><content type='html'>We just got back from our annual St. George trip, where Kaela has a dance competition yearly.  We were SO excited to go, a little too excited and on Saturday morning when I got up at 6 AM to get Kaela ready, we realized we forgot the garment bag with her costumes!  I could hardly believe it, let alone that I hadn't even realized it until that morning.  A private jet would have seriously come in handy!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela was such a good sport about it only commenting "all that hard work for nothing!"  We went and cheered on her team, and her teacher was so forgiving.  I was so frustrated there but realized that life goes on (I am hoping someone leaves me a comment saying they have done the same thing)!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things considered we had a wonderful time.  Some highlights:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dinner at Pasta Factory, although Richard and I had a beam between us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKwByu2nI/AAAAAAAAALM/n_4SObWzONs/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKwByu2nI/AAAAAAAAALM/n_4SObWzONs/s200/grandma+and+stranger+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189143753380518514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKbByu2mI/AAAAAAAAALE/ojHdGitdfiA/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKbByu2mI/AAAAAAAAALE/ojHdGitdfiA/s200/grandma+and+stranger+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189143392603265634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Swimmiming, swimming and more swimming in 80 degree weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKAxyu2iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oyeCeBXL5BE/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKAxyu2iI/AAAAAAAAAKk/oyeCeBXL5BE/s200/grandma+and+stranger+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189142941631699490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKBByu2jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rtSgbEqK0Bw/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKBByu2jI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rtSgbEqK0Bw/s200/grandma+and+stranger+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189142945926666802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKBhyu2kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2d2_--jvAKk/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKBhyu2kI/AAAAAAAAAK0/2d2_--jvAKk/s200/grandma+and+stranger+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189142954516601410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hike in Snow Canyon, totally breathtaking and beautiful! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAQx7hyu2pI/AAAAAAAAALc/uY3ctROqtEE/s1600-h/snowcanyon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAQx7hyu2pI/AAAAAAAAALc/uY3ctROqtEE/s200/snowcanyon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189327569390852754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Richard's DI church clothes (the garment bag had his clothes in it too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOLChyu2oI/AAAAAAAAALU/ueSt9Z1ONnw/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOLChyu2oI/AAAAAAAAALU/ueSt9Z1ONnw/s200/grandma+and+stranger+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189144071208098434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Spending time with all my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really love vacations, even when they are only 3 days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4228043486938468783?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4228043486938468783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4228043486938468783&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4228043486938468783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4228043486938468783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-goes-on.html' title='Life goes on...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SAOKwByu2nI/AAAAAAAAALM/n_4SObWzONs/s72-c/grandma+and+stranger+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-228262843100988822</id><published>2008-04-07T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T14:05:23.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Funnies</title><content type='html'>Some of my best laughs of the week come from my kids responses to some of the lesson's taught during FHE. The topic this past week was stranger danger. We went through the whole list of dos and dont's with the kids. They seemed to do very well with most the answers, minus Karissa failing the candy from a stranger test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I was trying to explain that an adult would never need a kids help doing things they can do (I meant like finding a lost pet or person), Sam perked up with, "Then why do you and Dad always make us clean out the dishwasher." Doesn't sound that funny now but it cracked me up then. Check out Richard dressed up as 'a stranger' to help the kids practice their skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_qMNNYFtuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Qfx-c5UhtTY/s1600-h/grandma+and+stranger+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_qMNNYFtuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Qfx-c5UhtTY/s320/grandma+and+stranger+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186612079427434210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-228262843100988822?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/228262843100988822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=228262843100988822&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/228262843100988822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/228262843100988822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/family-home-funnies.html' title='Family Home Funnies'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_qMNNYFtuI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Qfx-c5UhtTY/s72-c/grandma+and+stranger+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4900523198001541196</id><published>2008-04-03T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T09:57:37.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_UIstYFttI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mx3Ee__maOQ/s1600-h/DSCN0363_187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_UIstYFttI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mx3Ee__maOQ/s320/DSCN0363_187.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185060110174893778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was a cute tag, thanks Allison.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband Tag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is his name?&lt;/strong&gt; Richard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long did you date?&lt;/strong&gt; from our first date until marriage...5 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How long have you been married?&lt;/strong&gt; 11 years this August&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who eats more sweets? &lt;/strong&gt;Me, I love my treats.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who said I love you first?&lt;/strong&gt; I can't remember, I think he did because I was too scared.  I think I loved him for a long time before we actually said it, which was probably the summer after senior year or at Rick's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is taller?&lt;/strong&gt; This one is too easy, him by almost a foot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is a better singer?&lt;/strong&gt; He is...sad to say he can sing higher than I can.  Love hearing him sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is smarter?&lt;/strong&gt; Tie, we both have our smarts in different areas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who does the laundry?&lt;/strong&gt; Both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who pays the bills?&lt;/strong&gt; Both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who sleeps on the right side of the bed?&lt;/strong&gt; I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who mows the lawn?&lt;/strong&gt; He does.  I loved mowing the lawn, but it is a trick at our new house because our front yard is SO steep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who cooks dinner?&lt;/strong&gt; I always do, or else I get stuck with one of Richard's interesting creations, sorry hon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who drives?&lt;/strong&gt; He does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is more stubborn?&lt;/strong&gt; Everyone knows Richard is the nice one, ME for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who kissed who first?&lt;/strong&gt; I got so excited when he asked if he could kiss me the first time (our SR. year after our La Caille date), then he kissed me on the forehead.  I was bummed then, but think it is pretty sweet now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who asked who out?&lt;/strong&gt; I had a crush on him since Sophomore year, but he asked me to Homecoming Jr. year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is more sensitive?&lt;/strong&gt; Have I mentioned that I cry everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who has more siblings?&lt;/strong&gt; Both of us have 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who wears the pants? &lt;/strong&gt;We both do.  I think we have a great relationship, we can talk about everything and usually come to the best solution or idea together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag:&lt;/strong&gt; anyone who wants to take on the challenge!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4900523198001541196?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4900523198001541196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4900523198001541196&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4900523198001541196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4900523198001541196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/04/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged again...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_UIstYFttI/AAAAAAAAAKU/mx3Ee__maOQ/s72-c/DSCN0363_187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3027883912748742743</id><published>2008-03-30T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T21:02:04.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week!</title><content type='html'>It has been such a crazy fun week! My grandpa turned 80 and the whole family was in town to celebrate the event with a party for all his life long friends and family. It was so much fun. I love my Grandpa so much and am so excited that my kids have known him, he is such an easy going, wonderful guy. After the big bash I had an Easter party at my house with 30 people! Lots of fun...we had an Easter egg hunt and egg dying we laughed, reminisced of old times and made some great new memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family and think I am so lucky to be really close to my cousins, aunts, uncles, grandparents (so busy partying I forgot to take pics). The party continued the entire week with Easter dinner, visiting, card playing, lunch dates through the week, sleepover with Mack, a great chat with Casey, games nights, and I even snuck in a GNO with some of my favorite friends. It was just like an in town vacation. Loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my Easter cuties:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_Be79YFtpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rJJYqpGt5YU/s1600-h/easter+and+wii+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_Be79YFtpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rJJYqpGt5YU/s320/easter+and+wii+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183747555284334226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BfIdYFtqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sSncscvaPZE/s1600-h/easter+and+wii+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BfIdYFtqI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sSncscvaPZE/s320/easter+and+wii+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183747770032699042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got a Wii over spring break. We have been having lots of fun, mixed with a bit of Wii-itis (all over soreness), and Wii-elbow (mainly from tennis). Sam loves making Mii's. I snapped this cute picture of Ian with Rissi tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BfwtYFtrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TEzgIuud0N4/s1600-h/easter+and+wii+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BfwtYFtrI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TEzgIuud0N4/s320/easter+and+wii+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183748461522433714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sam making one his million Mii's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BgntYFtsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CAEJkH-ukl8/s1600-h/easter+and+wii+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_BgntYFtsI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CAEJkH-ukl8/s320/easter+and+wii+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183749406415238850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love vacations, and visiting with family. Back to the daily grind tomorrow...but I think I'm ready! Thanks to all of you for making life so fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3027883912748742743?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3027883912748742743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3027883912748742743&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3027883912748742743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3027883912748742743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-week.html' title='What a week!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R_Be79YFtpI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rJJYqpGt5YU/s72-c/easter+and+wii+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7624194877745986800</id><published>2008-03-21T10:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T10:51:04.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiles at our house!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R-P1cNYFtoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3D8kjnq2raw/s1600-h/karissalps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R-P1cNYFtoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3D8kjnq2raw/s320/karissalps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180253861382043266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said before, we love LPS at our house. Look what we found...the giraffe! And, we didn't even have to go to France to get it. Available at your local Toys R Us. &lt;br /&gt;Smiles. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7624194877745986800?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7624194877745986800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7624194877745986800&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7624194877745986800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7624194877745986800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/smiles-at-our-house.html' title='Smiles at our house!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R-P1cNYFtoI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3D8kjnq2raw/s72-c/karissalps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5763777785730045407</id><published>2008-03-19T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:10:02.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me out...</title><content type='html'>I love all of you out there in the blogging world, but...can someone please tell me what the point of the WORD VERIFICATION is on so many blogs! Wow, they make my life difficult. I can't read or something and fail them every time! I usually pass after about three or so attempts...so can someone tell my all the great qualities of the word verification so I won't die when I see another one of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please type these letters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;llojosheohdj (Or something crazy like that)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all even though you keep me up all hours of the night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5763777785730045407?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5763777785730045407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5763777785730045407&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5763777785730045407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5763777785730045407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/help-me-out.html' title='Help me out...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5373661202151703848</id><published>2008-03-13T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:49:56.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question...</title><content type='html'>How is it that Richard totally slept through Addy screaming at the top of her lungs for a half hour last night?  Wow.  And he was really asleep, I heard him snoring.  How is it that Dad's can sleep through everything and Mom's wake up at the slightest little peep?  I just don't get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5373661202151703848?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5373661202151703848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5373661202151703848&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5373661202151703848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5373661202151703848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/question.html' title='Question...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5242002235620234699</id><published>2008-03-11T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:22:14.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I got tonight...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R9dTwxNDHvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OS-VUn4X0Ic/s1600-h/paint+can.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R9dTwxNDHvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OS-VUn4X0Ic/s320/paint+can.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176698393992568562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not the baby, I've had her for six months now! Look at that darling paint can, made and decorated for me by the cute young women in my ward. I got released as YW secretary last Sunday. =( I thought the can was filled with some treats, but upon further investigation I found personal notes from the girls. It totally made my day and made me realize how much I love those girls! One of them said they liked me because I was so down to earth. Loved that coming from a fifteen year old! I hope my own children feel that way about me in a few years. Going to miss them all so much (not to mention those leaders too), but luckily they are in good hands. Thanks again girls and ditto to what you said Ericka ...it felt like I was only in for like a month! Geez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5242002235620234699?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5242002235620234699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5242002235620234699&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5242002235620234699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5242002235620234699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-what-i-got-tonight.html' title='Look what I got tonight...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R9dTwxNDHvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/OS-VUn4X0Ic/s72-c/paint+can.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2982940831756981185</id><published>2008-03-06T20:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T21:06:01.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude of Gratitude</title><content type='html'>So, how do you teach a child gratitude? As I child I remember being so thankful for gifts, excited for trips to McDonald's, and generally grateful for all the random acts of kindness bestowed on me by my parents and extended family. Okay, maybe my memories are a little rose colored...but seriously I think my kids have a long way to go in the gratitude department. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point. Kaela lost about her 12th tooth this past Sunday (so the tooth fairy is nothing new in her life). That afternoon she informed us that she wanted the tooth fairy to bring her a book instead of money (just like the her tooth fairy does at friend Lizzie's house). I told her that the tooth fairy wasn't Santa and Lizzie must have a different tooth fairy that comes to her house. Lots of sulking ensued, tears, pep talks and so on. Luckily Kaela is a pretty spiritual little girl and when my sister Ash told her the tooth fairy couldn't shop for books on Sunday, she swallowed her sadness and accepted the reality that there would be no book underneath her pillow that night. The tooth fairy brought her a dollar and a note telling her to buy her own book! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Casey made me feel better about this whole gratitude thing by telling me after Kaela's outbreak that when her son was praised for putting a plate in the sink this week, he promptly asked for a DS game. Made me laugh and feel a little better about Sam asking for a Wii for Valentines Day (I keep telling myself he meant chocolate)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can't help but feel that sometimes I have just given my kids too much. I think there is some merit in saying no, working for things you really want and appreciating them once they are yours. So, help me here...how do you teach your kids gratitude?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-2982940831756981185?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2982940831756981185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2982940831756981185&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2982940831756981185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2982940831756981185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/03/attitude-of-gratitude.html' title='Attitude of Gratitude'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8397462123935420083</id><published>2008-02-29T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T15:23:12.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC about Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABC TAG &lt;br /&gt;A - Attached or Single ? Attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B - Best Friend ? You know I am going to say Richard, Longest bf that I can always catch up with - Amy, Best couple friend - Maylett's, bff - my Family, love that my sisters are also my bf's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Cake or Pie ? Cookies. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D - Day of Choice ? Friday...it is always a happy day, with lots to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - Essential Item ? Lotion, lip gloss, book or magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F - Favorite Color ? Clothes - black and brown. House - Green, Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G - Gummy Bears of Worms ? Worms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H - Home Town ? SLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - Favorite Indulgence ? Hair cuts and colors, girls nights out, eating out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J - January or July ? This should not even be a question! JULY (does anyone like Jan better?). Bring on the heat and the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K - Kids ? 4 - Kaela, Sam, Karissa, Addy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L - Life Isn't Complete Without ? Richard, my family, the gospel and CHOCOLATE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M - Married ? You know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N - Number of Siblings ? 3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O - Oranges or Apples ? Apples all the way, peeling oranges makes my cuticles hurt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P - Phobia or Fears ? Fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q - Favorite Quote ? So many, I LOVE quotes, but my favorite because I think it is so true in this never ending world of stuff..."The secret to having it all...is believing that you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R - Reason to Smile ? A clean house, kids that play together, a husband that cleans that bathrooms...irons... plays with the kids, a car that now works, and cute baby clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S - Superman or Wonder Woman ? Neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T - Tag 5 People Anyone reading this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U - Unknown Fact about Me ? Love to write, love to think, loved school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V - Favorite Vegetable ? Broccoli, green beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W - Worst Habit ? Going to bed too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X - X-Rays ? Only once, when Karissa broke my nose, not to fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y- Your Favorite Food ? Where to start? Cafe Rio pork, really good steak, warm bread, chocolate chip cookies, mashed potato's, water, diet coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zodiac Sign ? Libra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8397462123935420083?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8397462123935420083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8397462123935420083&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8397462123935420083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8397462123935420083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/abc-about-me.html' title='ABC about Me'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4442220427137404563</id><published>2008-02-28T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:28:30.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaela's got Pride!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R8dCzGdu2JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zpYYP60m-Mg/s1600-h/Kaela+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R8dCzGdu2JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zpYYP60m-Mg/s320/Kaela+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172176142734383250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is pride week at the kids school and Kaela won the pride award for her class!  Every teacher nominated a student who shows outstanding citizenship at school by helping other kids, having a positive attitude and finishing their work.  She won this cute bag full of "pride" items.  So proud of Kaela, she's got pride and so does her Mom (indulge me here, not quite sure if any of my other cuties will be as sweet as Kaela). =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R8dDA2du2KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SJOBGD4r8ng/s1600-h/Kaela+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R8dDA2du2KI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SJOBGD4r8ng/s320/Kaela+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172176378957584546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4442220427137404563?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4442220427137404563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4442220427137404563&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4442220427137404563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4442220427137404563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/kaelas-got-pride.html' title='Kaela&apos;s got Pride!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R8dCzGdu2JI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zpYYP60m-Mg/s72-c/Kaela+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3283529491064846040</id><published>2008-02-20T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T21:52:08.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Band Aid Bliss</title><content type='html'>Karissa is in the band aid loving stage.  She is almost happy to get hurt so she can put a band aid on!  The house went very quiet yesterday and I knew she had to be up to something...look what I found! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R70RTWdu2II/AAAAAAAAAJM/W3fU65XIl24/s1600-h/karissabandaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R70RTWdu2II/AAAAAAAAAJM/W3fU65XIl24/s320/karissabandaid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169306971436669058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might I add she did a fabulous job on those!  Now, if only she is like Kaela and is instantly healed as soon as a band aid touches her skin.  That was worth having to buy a box of band aids a week, for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3283529491064846040?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3283529491064846040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3283529491064846040&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3283529491064846040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3283529491064846040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/band-aid-bliss.html' title='Band Aid Bliss'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R70RTWdu2II/AAAAAAAAAJM/W3fU65XIl24/s72-c/karissabandaid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8398662752294103323</id><published>2008-02-14T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T09:13:29.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For your date tonight....</title><content type='html'>I ran across this fun game to play with your special someone.  Could be fun for dinner conversation or use it for a date after the kids are in bed.  Happy Love Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 Questions Game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of you should take a piece of paper and pen. Together, randomly decide on 20 numbers between 1 and 60. Write the numbers down in a column on the left hand side of the paper. Below is a list of numbered questions. Beginning with the numbers you have selected, each of you should ask your partner this question. If your partner answers correctly (you be the judge), he or she receives the number of points indicated for that question, and you receive one point. If your partner answers incorrectly, neither of you receives any points. The same rules apply when you answer the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Name my two closest friends. (2)&lt;br /&gt;2. What is my favorite musical group, composer, or instrument? (2)&lt;br /&gt;3. What was I wearing when we first met? (2)&lt;br /&gt;4. Name one of my hobbies. (3)&lt;br /&gt;5. Where was I born? (1)&lt;br /&gt;6. What stresses am I facing right now? (4)&lt;br /&gt;7. Describe in detail what I did today, or yesterday. (4)&lt;br /&gt;8. When is my birthday? (1)&lt;br /&gt;9. What is the date of our anniversary? (1)&lt;br /&gt;10. Who is my favorite relative? (2)&lt;br /&gt;11. What is my fondest unrealized dream? (5)&lt;br /&gt;12. What is my favorite flower? (2)&lt;br /&gt;13. What is one of my greatest fears or disaster scenarios? (3)&lt;br /&gt;14. What is my favorite time of day? (3)&lt;br /&gt;15. What makes me feel most competent? (4)&lt;br /&gt;16. What turns me on? (3)&lt;br /&gt;17. What is my favorite meal? (2)&lt;br /&gt;18. What is my favorite way to spend an evening? (2)&lt;br /&gt;19. What is my favorite color? (1)&lt;br /&gt;20. What personal improvements do I want to make in my life? (4)&lt;br /&gt;21. What kind of present would I like best? (2)&lt;br /&gt;22. What was one of my best childhood experiences? (2)&lt;br /&gt;23. What was my favorite vacation? (2)&lt;br /&gt;24. What is one of my favorite ways to be soothed? (4)&lt;br /&gt;25. Who is my greatest source of support (other than you)? (3)&lt;br /&gt;26. What is my favorite sport? (2)&lt;br /&gt;27. What do I most like to do with time off? (2)&lt;br /&gt;28. What is one of my favorite weekend activities? (2)&lt;br /&gt;29. What is my favorite getaway place? (3)&lt;br /&gt;30. What is my favorite movie? (2)&lt;br /&gt;31. What are some of the important events coming up in my life? How do I feel about them? (4)&lt;br /&gt;32. What are some of my favorite ways to work out? (2)&lt;br /&gt;33. Who was my best friend in childhood? (3)&lt;br /&gt;34. What is one of my favorite magazines? (2)&lt;br /&gt;35. Name something I just can't stand to do? (3)&lt;br /&gt;36. What would I consider my ideal job? (4)&lt;br /&gt;37. What do I fear the most? (4)&lt;br /&gt;38. Who is my least favorite relative? (3)&lt;br /&gt;39. What is my favorite holiday? (2)&lt;br /&gt;40. What kinds of books do I most like to read? (3)&lt;br /&gt;41. What is my favorite TV show? (2)&lt;br /&gt;42. Which side of the bed do I prefer? (2)&lt;br /&gt;43. What am I most sad about? (4)&lt;br /&gt;44. Name one of my concerns or worries. (4)&lt;br /&gt;45. What medical problems do I worry about? (2)&lt;br /&gt;46. What was my most embarrassing moment? (3)&lt;br /&gt;47. What was my worst childhood experience? (3)&lt;br /&gt;48. Name two of the people I most admire. (4)&lt;br /&gt;49. Name my major rival or enemy. (3)&lt;br /&gt;50. Of all the people we both know, who do I like the best? (3)&lt;br /&gt;51. What is one of my favorite desserts? (2)&lt;br /&gt;52. What is my favorite room in the house? (2)&lt;br /&gt;53. Name one of my favorite novels. (2)&lt;br /&gt;54. What is my favorite restaurant? (2)&lt;br /&gt;55. What are two of my aspirations, hopes, wishes? (4)&lt;br /&gt;56. Do I have a secret ambition? What is it? (4)&lt;br /&gt;57. What foods do I hate? (2)&lt;br /&gt;58. What is my favorite animal? (2)&lt;br /&gt;59. What is my favorite song? (2)&lt;br /&gt;60. Which sports team is my favorite? (2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: The Seven Principles for Making Marriage Work by John M. Gottman, Ph.D and Nan Silver. Copyright 1999. New York: Crown Publishers, Inc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8398662752294103323?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8398662752294103323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8398662752294103323&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8398662752294103323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8398662752294103323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-your-date-tonight.html' title='For your date tonight....'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6411792464937846035</id><published>2008-02-11T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T22:58:08.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Mind</title><content type='html'>Let's be honest, as a mother I have spent way more time in the last 8 years in public restrooms than any human should!  Every time I am with my kids anywhere, I always end up finding myself in those germ filled, smelly places!  My family can vouch for me on this.  And while I don't loathe the public restroom as much as my sister Casey, it is not my favorite place for sure, and the more time I spend there the more they gross me out.  Restaurants, grocery stores, movie theaters, gas stations, you name the place...I've been in their bathroom.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is so magnetic about these places for kids?  For the last year I have been drilling my kids as to whether they need to go EVERY time we leave the house.  The answer is always NO...and then where do I find myself an hour later?  You guessed it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend while out for a nice family lunch, Sam suddenly had to go.  Feeling glad to be off the hook since Richard was with me, I just sat back.  What luck, the men's bathroom was locked and no one came out and no one came out.  I gave up and agreed to the job.  While taking Sam, I had an epiphany.  I finally realized why kids can't get enough of this place.  Magic.  Flushing when you stand up, water than runs as soon as you put your hands under the facet, and as Sam demonstrated, towel paper that comes out when you "use the force".  How is a nice clean bathroom at home to compete with that?  It can't I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, while my kids are so much into the magic of everything of life, I'll just get use to.  In fact I had this funny thought come into my head (an adaptation of a sweeter poem):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what,&lt;br /&gt;No matter where,&lt;br /&gt;If there's a public bathroom,&lt;br /&gt;The Brough's will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a reward for potty training!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6411792464937846035?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6411792464937846035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6411792464937846035&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6411792464937846035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6411792464937846035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5418294202406818808</id><published>2008-02-07T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T13:06:23.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Hannah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R6tykJkcfII/AAAAAAAAAJE/W4e7Xse1nvw/s1600-h/hannah+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R6tykJkcfII/AAAAAAAAAJE/W4e7Xse1nvw/s320/hannah+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164347363080043650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R6tyX5kcfHI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dA6ekkasiAg/s1600-h/hannah+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R6tyX5kcfHI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dA6ekkasiAg/s320/hannah+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164347152626646130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela and I had a fun mother-daughter date this weekend, Hannah Montana the concert movie!  We went with Ang and Moira, which Kaela loved.  It was so great to be together, and I honestly think I am way better at this Mom thing after age 8.  We rocked out and laughed and Kaela screamed a little.  I am still a little baffled on why this movie is twice as much as a regular one (can anyone help me here?), but none the less we had some great bonding time together.  After we stopped at the Chevron/McDonalds for a treat.  Who would have thought that Kaela would have chosen a donut over a kids meal?  Oh well, I was just great to not have to eat at McDonalds and get a diet coke out of it.  I can tell these next ten years are going to be fun...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5418294202406818808?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5418294202406818808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5418294202406818808&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5418294202406818808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5418294202406818808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/go-hannah.html' title='Go Hannah'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R6tykJkcfII/AAAAAAAAAJE/W4e7Xse1nvw/s72-c/hannah+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4807280714202639540</id><published>2008-02-05T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T09:51:32.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><content type='html'>Did you know that a root canal can fail?  Well, I am here to tell you that it can and does.  A root canal that I had done about 2 1/2 years ago apparently failed and gave me a nasty infection and lots and lots of pain.  Had it repaired yesterday and am hoping for the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During one of my moaning episodes yesterday (I am not good with pain and I think I'd rather go through childbirth again than a horrible toothache) Sam just blurted out, "That's why I don't want to be a grown up."  Well said Sam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4807280714202639540?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4807280714202639540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4807280714202639540&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4807280714202639540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4807280714202639540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/ouch.html' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4347254503273988606</id><published>2008-02-01T09:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:27:00.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimism</title><content type='html'>All I am going to say, is NEVER buy a Dodge!!!  So, my engine went out on my van this week.  Right on the way to pick the kids up from school.  Lost power, coasted into Holiday and have never been so grateful for a cell phone, ever.  I was so glad that I didn't bring a coat and Karissa had no shoes on, so fun when trying to push a van up into the Holiday parking lot in 20 degree weather.  I squeezed Kaela's coat on, and just wanted to start singing the "Fat guy in a little coat" song.  Actually, my self esteem was boosted a little, I could put it on (just a little skin tight!).  Thanks to Michael, my awesome bro-in-law, we were rescued in just a few minutes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the funniest part of all of this, trying to fit our family of 6 in our other car that only fits 5!  On the bright side, it's not January anymore!!!  And, if anyone has ever wanted to drive us around, now is your chance.  I've got the next five days open!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4347254503273988606?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4347254503273988606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4347254503273988606&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4347254503273988606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4347254503273988606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/02/optimism.html' title='Optimism'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1178128907818026083</id><published>2008-01-29T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T09:44:51.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful thinking</title><content type='html'>Last night for family night we decided to have a lesson around Elder Oaks talk, &lt;em&gt;Good, Better, Best&lt;/em&gt;. We divided into teams and brainstormed activities in each category. Then we played charades and each team acted their ideas out for the other team. The kids loved it (they love acting anything out) and, they came up with all the right answers. Feeling so proud of our kids answers and that now they would want to spend their time doing the 'best' things, we ended. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela and Sam's first question after we were through? "Can we play our Nintendo DS's?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad that really sunk in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-1178128907818026083?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1178128907818026083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1178128907818026083&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1178128907818026083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1178128907818026083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful thinking'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7357089474183741323</id><published>2008-01-28T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:16:17.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R543ipkcfGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJrrzcXtltQ/s1600-h/HINCKLEY_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R543ipkcfGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJrrzcXtltQ/s320/HINCKLEY_medium.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160623291426962530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just taking some time today to reflect on the life of President Hinckley who passed away last night. I remember singing &lt;em&gt;We Thank Thee O God for a Prophet &lt;/em&gt;in a choir at Ricks College right after he became the prophet. I still remember the feeling, the sheer wonder of being in his presence. He left all of us, members of all faiths, the desire to be a little better, a little kinder, a little more grateful...a little more human. Feeling my life was so enriched by his words of wisdom and love. Yes, the world was truly brightened by his life. I know mine was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7357089474183741323?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7357089474183741323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7357089474183741323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7357089474183741323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7357089474183741323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/remembering.html' title='Remembering'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R543ipkcfGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/TJrrzcXtltQ/s72-c/HINCKLEY_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5412891887656948217</id><published>2008-01-24T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T21:12:47.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely</title><content type='html'>I miss my flip flops and the sun!  Is it ever going to be warm again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5412891887656948217?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5412891887656948217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5412891887656948217&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5412891887656948217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5412891887656948217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/lonely.html' title='Lonely'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-750270057097030150</id><published>2008-01-23T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:09:07.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fyi</title><content type='html'>If you happen to go see the shaky camera movie &lt;em&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/em&gt;, and feel as if you are going to throw up after 5 minutes, full refunds are available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this movie is not for you if you get the slightest bit motion sick, Richard and I both felt like we had been on the Colossus several times after watching this show for a few minutes. We had a babysitter and everything, bummer! Should have taken your advice Ash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-750270057097030150?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/750270057097030150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=750270057097030150&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/750270057097030150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/750270057097030150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/fyi.html' title='fyi'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5791077953853925590</id><published>2008-01-22T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T15:12:56.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love to laugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Among those whom I like or admire, I can find no common denominator, in those whom I LOVE I can: they all make me LAUGH."&lt;/strong&gt;  -wh auden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a weekend full of laughs. And to me that is a perfect weekend. Honestly, there is not much that makes you feel better than laughing so hard you cry. I know it must release some toxins in your body. All in all a good laugh just makes you feel great, less stressed and makes you realize that some things in life are not as important as they seem to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R5ZibAmAZiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/E4ysiosgysc/s1600-h/scrapbook+group+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R5ZibAmAZiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/E4ysiosgysc/s320/scrapbook+group+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158418639354881570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weekend started out with a much needed girls night out. So thankful for great friends. I can't believe I have known some of these girls for 17 years now! Anyway, I had my first double movie header in my adult life (I know I'm boring, what can I say?) Anyhow, JUNO is hilarious, especially with girlfriends after 10 PM (Is it just me or is everything funnier after 10?). Love you girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to Saturday...we spent it playing games with some great friends. I have not laughed this hard since the last time we got together. Laughed so hard I cried. Honestly still laughing at some answers to the Loaded Questions game. Can't wait to see you guys again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday and Monday were spent with family. Little laughs all the time here and there. I might be strange but I geniunely love to hang out with my family, they are my favorites (thanks for dinner Celeste and Casey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grateful for a wonderful weekend filled with laughs, It just made me realize that everyone needs to laugh a little more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5791077953853925590?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5791077953853925590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5791077953853925590&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5791077953853925590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5791077953853925590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-to-laugh.html' title='I love to laugh!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R5ZibAmAZiI/AAAAAAAAAIs/E4ysiosgysc/s72-c/scrapbook+group+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3745562148293928520</id><published>2008-01-14T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T14:07:42.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you heart LPS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4vcbwmAZhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8-GDIlc_p8/s1600-h/lps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4vcbwmAZhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8-GDIlc_p8/s320/lps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155456567914554898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past, I have been known to start liking my kids toys a little more than they do. When Kaela was little she LOVED the Little People. I starting loving them too...and before I knew it we had every little people set. For the record the people are little, but the sets they come in are anything but little! Before long the little people took over my playroom and I decided I had started to like them a little more than my kids did. So, we just kept our favorites and gave the rest away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to the present...now I just love littlest pet shops! My girls still both LOVE them. A few months back every time I would go to the store I had to stop by the toy isle to see if they had any "new" ones. They have the best marketing plan, exclusives to certain stores, only made for a few months, you know the story. Anyway, the girls made quite the haul of LPS for Christmas. I love the Zebra!! It seems that for now my girls still love them more then me! And, if anyone is going to France in the near future can you please pick us up the giraffe sold exclusively at the Toys R Us there? Much appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3745562148293928520?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3745562148293928520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3745562148293928520&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3745562148293928520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3745562148293928520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/do-you-heart-lps.html' title='Do you heart LPS?'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4vcbwmAZhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/M8-GDIlc_p8/s72-c/lps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8478463136184686416</id><published>2008-01-10T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:18:06.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Time Woes</title><content type='html'>So, it is the new year and one of my goals is to stay in my food budget and cook more.  So, I had some left over mashed potatoes and thought, "I'll make shepherd's pie".  This meal really is the culmination of every thing kids hate: meat, veggies and food mixed together.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZgUAmAZgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FKtnp2WPgjY/s1600-h/dinner+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZgUAmAZgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FKtnp2WPgjY/s320/dinner+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153912720445171202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew the kids reaction was going to be bad, but not this bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZgFgmAZfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gQu07BTF9bo/s1600-h/dinner+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZgFgmAZfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gQu07BTF9bo/s320/dinner+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153912471337068018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got some "gross", "disgusting", "I didn't know this is what I was eating!" (I have learned never to base my cooking self esteem on my kids reaction).  Kaela tried and somewhat liked it.  Sam cried, went to bed, took a walk, and then decided to try some.  Every smart mother knows to make dessert on a difficult dinner night (no dinner no dessert!).  The brownies went over much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZfvwmAZeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/haqHl7mOtSY/s1600-h/dinner+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZfvwmAZeI/AAAAAAAAAIM/haqHl7mOtSY/s200/dinner+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153912097674913250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZffQmAZdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rC8fgGClVoc/s1600-h/dinner+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZffQmAZdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/rC8fgGClVoc/s200/dinner+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153911814207071698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I mostly laughed inside at Sam's reaction to dinner (which is why I pulled out the camera).  I was just like him growing up.  I hated everything.  Luckily, I have some hope that Sam will somewhat grow out of it like I "kind of" have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8478463136184686416?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8478463136184686416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8478463136184686416&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8478463136184686416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8478463136184686416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/dinner-time-woes.html' title='Dinner Time Woes'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4ZgUAmAZgI/AAAAAAAAAIc/FKtnp2WPgjY/s72-c/dinner+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5168949640192812568</id><published>2008-01-07T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T21:12:20.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a first for everything...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4MCzQmAZZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YyUN9rxPTEQ/s1600-h/jan08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4MCzQmAZZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YyUN9rxPTEQ/s320/jan08+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152965478292940178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam lost his first tooth today!  He was so excited and was very well prepped for the whole experience by his Kindergarten teacher.  He can't wait to get a tooth sticker tomorrow at school.  He is very specific in that he only wants the round money from the tooth fairy for his piggy bank, not dollars.  Note to self...this child is growing up too fast!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4MFfQmAZcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WENNM9UTV2I/s1600-h/jan08+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4MFfQmAZcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/WENNM9UTV2I/s320/jan08+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152968433230439874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addy rolled over for the first time this week.  Who knows if she could have done this sooner, I have been very poor at giving her tummy time.  She also giggled for the first time.  She is getting quite protective and only wants me to hold her.  Every mother loves being their child's favorite for awhile, but wow my arm has been killing me.  Holding a baby in the same position for over an hour...HURTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5168949640192812568?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5168949640192812568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5168949640192812568&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5168949640192812568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5168949640192812568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/there-is-first-for-everything.html' title='There is a first for everything...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R4MCzQmAZZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YyUN9rxPTEQ/s72-c/jan08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-723096186914669583</id><published>2008-01-02T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T10:36:16.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really over?</title><content type='html'>After 11 days of partying I can't believe Christmas vacation is over. Here are some highlights of our vacation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Brough Family Party with Richard's extended family. I love to hang out with all of them. It is such a blast because most of the cousins are the same age as we are. Lots of fun people to talk to and tons of kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Christmas morning. Our kids are at the funnest ages. Christmas is so magical to them. Kaela was so excited she couldn't sleep. She made me laugh so hard when she told me she had tried everything including counting her blessings and still couldn't sleep on Christmas Eve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Game playing. We played games almost every night with my family. Lots and lots of laughs...Richard and I did not make it to bed before 1 AM once during the vacation. I think January will be an early to bed month for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Teething Addy. Made for some long nights but happy to report she is doing better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Catching up with good friends. So great to see Amy and her family at their annual Boxing Day party. Dinner with the Maylett's. Jazz games at Mom's. Seeing Chuck E. Cheese again after a good 20 years (he hasn't aged at all!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-723096186914669583?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/723096186914669583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=723096186914669583&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/723096186914669583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/723096186914669583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2008/01/is-it-really-over.html' title='Is it really over?'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8510009903633441953</id><published>2007-12-27T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T20:51:01.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R3SAPQmAZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/HXh0uC6biyw/s1600-h/fall+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R3SAPQmAZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/HXh0uC6biyw/s320/fall+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148881273632089474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, following tradition here is a big happy birthday message to my sister Ashley.  Ashley is one of those people you wish everyone was like.  I love to be with her, love her commitment to kindness (really one of the best and nicest people I know), love hanging out with her.  I feel so blessed to have such a wonderful sister who I can honestly say is one of my very best friends.  You truly are one of my most favorite people.  Thanks for being you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8510009903633441953?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8510009903633441953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8510009903633441953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8510009903633441953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8510009903633441953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-birthday-ash.html' title='Happy Birthday Ash'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R3SAPQmAZYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/HXh0uC6biyw/s72-c/fall+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7273468306919849388</id><published>2007-12-20T22:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T23:17:00.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Family Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2toXwmAZXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFV27s2gUjk/s1600-h/june07-dec07+573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2toXwmAZXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFV27s2gUjk/s320/june07-dec07+573.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146321756591514994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas family and friends! Here is a quick update on what we have been up to this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have loved our new neighborhood in West Jordan. It is wonderful to have kids...everywhere!!! We miss our old friends and neighbors but feel we are where we should be, we love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard had a hole in his heart repaired in May. Thanks to the amazing technology we enjoy, he felt totally great the day after surgery!  He feels that he has much more energy. We live in such an amazing time. He also was able to travel to Peru for work. He enjoys playing basketball, researching games and playing games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pregnant for most of the year (quite an accomplishment the 4th time)! I am glad to no longer be hot and uncomfortable all the time! I got to visit San Francisco with my Mom, sisters and brother in June. It was such a great getaway. I am always busy doing "Mom" stuff...but in my spare time I love to blog, exercise (=)), cook and eat out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaela was baptized this year. She is getting so old. She is so sweet and loves to play with her friends, sing Hannah Montana and make us smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam is our big six year old who started Kindergarten this year. He is always smiling! He loves playing with friends, video games and Lego's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karissa is...well Karissa! She love to keep us on our toes. She started preschool this year and really enjoys it. She is a beautiful little girl who loves messes, yelling, littlest pets and anything that belongs to her brother or sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addyson was born August 24, 2007. She is such a happy smiley baby. She is truly a joy and we are so grateful to have her in our family. She loves squeaking, her swing and milk. Ah, to be a baby again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful for our wonderful family and friends who make life such a joy to live. So thankful for the gospel and the joy it brings us. So grateful for the birth of our Savior and the amazing blessings we receive because of his life. Merry Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7273468306919849388?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7273468306919849388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7273468306919849388&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7273468306919849388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7273468306919849388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-family-update.html' title='Merry Family Update'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2toXwmAZXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/oFV27s2gUjk/s72-c/june07-dec07+573.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-687795736905858186</id><published>2007-12-18T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T22:09:44.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2i1NAmAZWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Sr2uFQjnnLQ/s1600-h/treats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2i1NAmAZWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Sr2uFQjnnLQ/s320/treats.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145561809373128034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas treats! I have to say I have loved all our neighbor goodies we have received this year. We almost ate all the popcorn from the Johnson's in one sitting tonight. Mmmm!!! So, I have been working the last two days on my annual Christmas treats...caramel pretzels. It is fun to make them, although lots of work! I have made these for neighbor gifts for the last few years and now it doesn't seem like Christmas unless I make them! Only one more day of work until they are done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-687795736905858186?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/687795736905858186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=687795736905858186&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/687795736905858186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/687795736905858186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-treats.html' title='Christmas Treats'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2i1NAmAZWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Sr2uFQjnnLQ/s72-c/treats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5144721176959993264</id><published>2007-12-15T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T20:51:18.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday Ian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2SuvQmAZVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/V_hCXlq2Aqo/s1600-h/june07-dec07+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2SuvQmAZVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/V_hCXlq2Aqo/s320/june07-dec07+159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144428801295410514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick birthday shout out to my cute little brother...who isn't so little anymore.  Happy 24!!  Some things I love about Ian:  your never ending health and exercise tips, your jokes, your ability to take a joke, how you can liven up a party, how you make just about anything more fun just by being there, your amazing self taught music abilities, your music and laptop addiction, your personality..YOU!  Happy Birthday E!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5144721176959993264?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5144721176959993264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5144721176959993264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5144721176959993264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5144721176959993264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-bday-ian.html' title='Happy Bday Ian'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2SuvQmAZVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/V_hCXlq2Aqo/s72-c/june07-dec07+159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8261264779365326198</id><published>2007-12-12T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T22:36:36.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If only!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2DRSS0yJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/S6IA5TdIuEU/s1600-h/june07-dec07+586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2DRSS0yJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/S6IA5TdIuEU/s320/june07-dec07+586.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143340886678185906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was Kaela's annual Christmas dance concert. I am happy to report that I survived another year. It is such an ordeal...driving in the traffic, fighting the crowds, waiting forever for two minutes of excitement, so on and so on (you dance Mom's know what I mean). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, one trial every performance is Kaela's makeup (she has the most sensitive eyes that water every time I put anything makeup within an inch of them). Our awesome neighbors (Nordquists...you are the best!) agreed to do Kaela's makeup for me. They did it in record time and we only had one glitter in the eye incident. Kaela and I had this funny conversation on the way home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: Wasn't that so nice of Kenzie to let you borrow her makeup?&lt;br /&gt;K: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;M: We should really buy that makeup on the internet, it was so easy!&lt;br /&gt;K: Let's just have Santa bring it to us so WE don't have to buy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. If only life were that easy. Maybe Santa can bring Richard a new car so we don't have to buy that either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. For my old dance friends, that is Melissa Bird's daughter next to Kaela, small world huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8261264779365326198?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8261264779365326198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8261264779365326198&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8261264779365326198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8261264779365326198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/if-only.html' title='If only!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R2DRSS0yJ7I/AAAAAAAAAG8/S6IA5TdIuEU/s72-c/june07-dec07+586.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5235437577747347369</id><published>2007-12-09T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T20:54:34.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's magic in the air!</title><content type='html'>From the snow to a visit from the big man himself...it has been a Christmas week. We are enjoying this Christmas season and excitement that surrounds it, especially with little kids.  I think I smiled for an entire hour when Santa visited us at the Brough family party this week(check out our pictures below).  I just love Christmas time...only 15 more days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5235437577747347369?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5235437577747347369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5235437577747347369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5235437577747347369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5235437577747347369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/theres-magic-in-air.html' title='There&apos;s magic in the air!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7643203706079837048</id><published>2007-12-09T20:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T20:35:43.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-12.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564253845778&amp;amp;site=widget-12.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564253845778&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-12.slide.com/p1/432345564253845778/bb_t043_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564253845778&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-12.slide.com/p2/432345564253845778/bb_t043_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3351063955752457852-7643203706079837048?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7643203706079837048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7643203706079837048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7643203706079837048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7643203706079837048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Check out my Slide Show!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-7493494608115614547</id><published>2007-12-05T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T12:58:35.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that time</title><content type='html'>One of the main reasons I set up our family blog was to give updates on Richard's health. So, today and Friday Richard goes in for his semi annual scans. They do CT scans on his neck, chest and stomach area to make sure he is still cancer free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is two years out of treatment now and they told us that the two year time frame for healthy lymph nodes was crucial. So, if you have a little extra room in your prayers, please remember him! By the way, he is feeling great and looking wonderful, no need for concern, I've just found that extra prayers never hurt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-7493494608115614547?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/7493494608115614547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=7493494608115614547&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7493494608115614547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/7493494608115614547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-that-time.html' title='It&apos;s that time'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4899010089484707759</id><published>2007-11-29T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:01:46.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter Sweet Cuteness</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I will be the first to admit that it takes me forever to finally give in to cutting my kids hair. Kaela was three, Sam was 15 months (Richard was pleading for a haircut from 9 months on), and Karissa, well, now she is 3 1/2. But in my defense I did trim Karissa's hair about 6 months ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little sister and her husband have been hinting for about a month now that "Karissa would be so cute with a hair cut" and "Karissa don't you want a haircut?" I got the hint guys! So, I called and booked my sister-in-law Michelle for a Karissa cut today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked Karissa how she wanted her hair cut she replied, "buns." I guess she didn't totally understand what a haircut meant. I held back the tears as Michelle chopped off a good 8 inches (I am horrible at measuring, but seriously doesn't that seem like a ton!). Thanks Michelle for going easy on me and giving me an extra inch.  After she was done getting styled Karissa told me she got an Aunt Ashley haircut. And I do have to admit Karissa looks pretty cute. Check her out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R0-zTVxnTtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hO5MlLgySKc/s1600-R/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R0-zTVxnTtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/A1i3_l5tpJQ/s320/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138522844697153234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R0-zn1xnTuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1Km-44y-_Qc/s1600-R/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R0-zn1xnTuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/VTzJjvmHJPA/s320/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138523196884471522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4899010089484707759?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4899010089484707759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4899010089484707759&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4899010089484707759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4899010089484707759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/bitter-sweet-cuteness.html' title='Bitter Sweet Cuteness'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/R0-zTVxnTtI/AAAAAAAAAGs/A1i3_l5tpJQ/s72-c/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-9145006943905168474</id><published>2007-11-27T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:33:17.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>See how Addy has grown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-39.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564253507641&amp;amp;site=widget-39.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564253507641&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-39.slide.com/p1/432345564253507641/bb_t046_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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The name of this game is to answer the following 10 questions and then tag 4 other friends to do the same on their blog pages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best thing you cooked last week...&lt;/strong&gt;this should be easy since it was Thanksgiving, but since I hosted I gave out all the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hard &lt;/span&gt;stuff, honestly, I don't think I cooked one time. Sorry family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If money, time and babysitting were no object, where would you go and with who...&lt;/strong&gt;1. Hawaii, Cancun or somewhere tropical with Richard, actually anywhere with Richard. 2. England with Richard's family. 3. Mexico, St. George or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;some kind&lt;/span&gt; of beach condo with all my family. 4. Somewhere with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scrapbooking&lt;/span&gt; girl friends (and force them all to not scrapbook and go to the movies, shopping and dinner with me!) 5. San Francisco or Phoenix with my Mom and sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When was the last time you cried?&lt;/strong&gt; Yesterday when I dropped Richard off at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things you were doing 10 years ago:&lt;/strong&gt; 1. Completely enjoying being a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;newlywed&lt;/span&gt;. 2. Attending my Senior year at the U of U. 3. Working part time at Clarke American. 4. Buying my 1st married car (our Saturn). 5. Living in a tiny apartment at University Village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things you were doing 5 years ago:&lt;/strong&gt; 1. Staying home with Kaela who was 3 and Sam who was 1. 2. Working 10 hours a week at Clarke American. 3. Buying our first home on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trowbridge&lt;/span&gt; Way. 4. Celebrating Richard's MBA graduation and first real job. 5. Celebrating 5 years of marriage and still totally happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things you were doing 1 year ago&lt;/strong&gt;: 1. Selling our first home and buying our 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; on Oak Run Drive. 2. Making Richard pack everything! 3. Getting the shock of my life finding out I was pregnant...again!!! 4. Moving in with my parents for a few weeks until our new home was ready. 5. Moving (so glad I am not doing that this year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven of your favorite hobbies&lt;/strong&gt;: reading, crafting, shopping, going to lunch, playing games, spending money, step aerobics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five favorite foods&lt;/strong&gt;: Diet coke (is that a food?), chocolate chip cookies, Chick-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fil&lt;/span&gt;-A chicken, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;carnitas&lt;/span&gt;, soft serve ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five places you've been&lt;/strong&gt;: Mexico City, San Francisco, Catalina Island, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Disney World&lt;/span&gt; and Land, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt;, ID (I'm reaching here, need that time, money and babysitting thing to be real!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five Favorite Memories&lt;/strong&gt;: My entire wedding day...so perfect, college graduation, holding my new babies, my honeymoon, Disneyland with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am tagging Ashley (she needs to update her blog), Casey, Amy, and Allison Bailey (she needs a photography break!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3353270406594924870?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3353270406594924870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3353270406594924870&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3353270406594924870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3353270406594924870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/everything-you-never-wanted-to-know.html' title='Everything you never wanted to know...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5899274795467414731</id><published>2007-11-21T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T10:07:55.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>I have been meaning to post everyday for two weeks now but never seem to find the time.  I'm trying to catch up on those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wintry&lt;/span&gt; house projects!  Cleaning out drawers, planting tulips, organizing, getting to my twenty million loads of laundry...you know.  Here's some highlights of the last couple weeks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new calling!  I am now going to be serving as the secretary in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt;.  I have to say that I am going to miss my Relief Society calling so much, I have really loved it.  But, I am already loving &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; and all the wonderful ladies and girls that have made me feel so welcome.  I have learned never to get comfortable in what you are doing because there is always change in the kingdom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended Time Out for Women with my sister Ash and my dear friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tennisa&lt;/span&gt;.  Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tennisa&lt;/span&gt; for allowing me this great opportunity.  Amiss all the craziness associated with leaving a three month old nursing baby, it was well worth it!  Listening to Sherri Dew speak was a real highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out with Candace a bunch!  Love that you are always willing to overlook Karissa's craziness and still hang out.  I feel like we are so much alike in so many ways, and a week can't go by that we don't get together.  So thankful for you, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thankful for my Mom and Mom-in-law and Ash who have helped with the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I have needed you the last couple weeks.  With Richard so busy I have been so, so grateful for all of you.  Can't even express how much I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't really seen Richard much.  He has been working like mad the last couple of weeks so I am so excited for Thanksgiving.  Can't wait to spend time with all those I love the most.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feeling so grateful this year for all of our blessings!  We are all healthy and happy.  Our hearts and prayers are with all those we love so much who are going through hard times and trials.  I have just wanted to hug my family a little closer and longer lately.  Hope you will do the same this Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5899274795467414731?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5899274795467414731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5899274795467414731&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5899274795467414731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5899274795467414731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2118515018415152149</id><published>2007-11-08T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T21:06:54.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheese-cakin It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RzPqrI1RHnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kRS1HPADKuI/s1600-h/cheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130702427331305074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RzPqrI1RHnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kRS1HPADKuI/s400/cheesecake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The long awaited day came...the Cheesecake Factory opened in Utah! We had the not so great idea to go opening Saturday to celebrate Keith's (my bro-in-law) birthday. We had a plan...go at 2:30 when lunch was finishing up and before dinner. I thought it would be busy, but not a 4 hour wait busy! We decided to stick it out (thank goodness Fashion Place was right next door to help pass the time). We ended up waiting for 2 1/2 hours (not too bad I guess). Richard and I shared the Chicken Madeira and the Tuxedo Cheesecake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt; yummy. Seriously, it was so good, I was not disappointed. We finally left about 6:45, so the whole day was devoted to our cheesecake adventure. We only survived because we had the fabulous idea of getting a babysitter, would never have waited that long with kids in tow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was it worth it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt; YES (but sorry to all my girlfriends who I skipped out on because my lunch date took forever). Can't wait to go back...anyone up for a cheesecake adventure?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-2118515018415152149?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2118515018415152149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2118515018415152149&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2118515018415152149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2118515018415152149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/cheese-cakin-it.html' title='Cheese-cakin It!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RzPqrI1RHnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/kRS1HPADKuI/s72-c/cheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5373147669148535488</id><published>2007-11-05T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T07:56:40.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy!</title><content type='html'>Okay, Karissa ate all of her Halloween candy in about a day's time (I know what you are all thinking, but honestly I just thought let her eat it all and let it be gone!).  Mostly she took one bite of everything and threw it away.  On the flip side, Kaela and Sam have eaten one piece every now and again and still have their whole bag full.  Yesterday Karissa sneaked Sam's bag and finished off the entire thing!  This morning I caught her going for Kaela's bag.  I put my foot down, "No Karissa, no more candy!"  Then my sweet little Kaela said, "Mom, she can have my candy, it's not very healthy."  Wow, where did that come from?  My heart swelled with pride over Kaela's total kindness to her sister.  It sank to think, another day of Karissa on a candy high.  Here's to getting rid of ALL of our candy via Karissa!  And to think, she is so skinny I can barely get a pair of pants to fit her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5373147669148535488?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5373147669148535488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5373147669148535488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5373147669148535488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5373147669148535488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/candy.html' title='Candy!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6951166843285349311</id><published>2007-11-01T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T20:21:50.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About Me</title><content type='html'>So my friend Angie tagged me two months ago to post 5 things you may not know about me. Okay, so what a procrastinator I am! I finally am getting around to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part I feel I am pretty much an open book, but here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I hate being cold. During the winter I usually have to take a shower or bath every night to warm up before bed! Love being warmed up...by water, by my heater or the sun. No wonder I love summer so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I really love to exercise. Seriously, I love that burning feeling in my throat from working out really hard. But it has to be something fun...like step or some sort of dancing.  If it is not fun, I totally lose my motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I feel really sad when I can't keep some important relationships up.  Mostly, my friend Amy who is what I would call my soul mate friend.  We were totally inseparable in high school, went to Rick's together, worked together, and basically hardly let a day pass that we didn't call each other or hang out.  We always planned to live next door to each other.  Sometimes when I get lonely, I remember those days and know we would be together constantly if our lives allowed that.  But I love it that when we see each other...we still have that forever friend connection.  Love you Amy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I usually cry everyday!  I hold my emotions so close to the surface (poor Richard).  I can cry about really insignificant things too, and crying always makes me feel better.  I can cry because I am sad, happy, when reading a happy/sad book, thinking about something that might happen that scares me, when someone is mean to me, when my kids are driving me crazy, when I think about how much I love my kids, watching a TV show...the list goes on.  No wonder I cry so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I love learning and expanding my mind.  I love reading the newspaper and being informed about the world.  I also love having an opinion (and expressing it) on many things (sorry fam, especially Mom).  I loved college and feeling like I was expanding my mind constantly.  Miss those days, but I sure don't miss the tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am pretty boring but there you go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6951166843285349311?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6951166843285349311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6951166843285349311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6951166843285349311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6951166843285349311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/11/about-me.html' title='About Me'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8104313508155413875</id><published>2007-10-26T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T15:35:55.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Time for a new post!!! Life just gets so busy sometimes. So, a quick birthday shout-out to some of my favorite people who have had birthday's this month!&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;Happy Birthday to my friend &lt;strong&gt;Jenn&lt;/strong&gt;. We have been friends for 16 years now! Crazy. Love your never ending funny stories and knowing that when we are together I will get a great laugh. Love that you share in my treat and diet coke love/addiction. Just so thankful for a friend like you! So sad I don't have a picture of us together!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RyILK3BSvGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AGvhzWp8yuI/s1600-h/san+francisco07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125671607097015394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RyILK3BSvGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AGvhzWp8yuI/s400/san+francisco07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday to my sister &lt;strong&gt;Casey&lt;/strong&gt;! I have always loved sharing my birthday month with you and being the same age for 3 weeks. My favorite story to tell people during October growing up was that we were only 11 months apart because I always loved being like you. Love our long talks, love that you have introduced me to almost everything cool and hip that I own. Love your genuine love to give and make others happy. Love having a sister like you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RyO7-HBSvHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pxqWAzLOTj0/s1600-h/DSCN0340_164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126147476588510322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RyO7-HBSvHI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pxqWAzLOTj0/s400/DSCN0340_164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Sam. I can't believe my little guy is already six! So many things that I love about Sam. Love how easy going you are with everything in life. Love your constant smile and how everything is a joke to you. I don't know what I would do without your silly sayings that make me laugh everyday. Love the all boy that surrounds you. Just love you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I have decided that I haven't met to many people that I don't like who were born in October. It's just a great month for a birthday!!! &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/3351063955752457852-8104313508155413875?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8104313508155413875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8104313508155413875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8104313508155413875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8104313508155413875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RyILK3BSvGI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AGvhzWp8yuI/s72-c/san+francisco07+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1948431280945586241</id><published>2007-10-09T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T22:58:24.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RwwE_yrYEEI/AAAAAAAAAF8/da-tGIt9Q-M/s1600-h/Joey"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have felt so thankful lately for the wonderful family and friends I have..I am so blessed... &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom...thanks for my birthday dinner and for always making birthday's such a big deal. Also, thanks for all you do for me and my kids (seriously). Taking Karissa totally made my week (and hers!). So grateful for a Mom like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Casey...thanks for lunch on my birthday and buying my very favorite and expensive ice cream cake, your generosity never ceases to amaze me! Also, for lunch on Sunday and taking the kids. You are the best!&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;Ashley...for just dropping by to visit me on a lonely day...such a great visit. Love it when you are home and can hang out.&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;Ian...for always making me laugh. It is an instant pick me up to hang out with you.&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;Scrappin friends...I could name all of you individually, but you all made my day with your phone calls. I couldn't ask for better friends in a million years...you all know how much I love ya!!&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;Allison...for the pictures of Addy, just love them so much. I appreciate your willingness to spend the day with me and the kids and friends! Love the results so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jayme...for always calling just when I need someone to talk to! So glad to have you for a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom Brough...for your willingness to chat and for volunteering to take the kids so Richard and I could go out. Love you for your constant understanding and encouragement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Richard...for everything. You make every day the best. Couldn't do much of anything without your constant support and love.&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/3351063955752457852-1948431280945586241?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1948431280945586241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1948431280945586241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1948431280945586241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1948431280945586241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/thanks.html' title='Thanks...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4113252456482675283</id><published>2007-10-05T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T10:06:31.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deals</title><content type='html'>You all know how much I love deals.  I saw these on Good Things Utah yesterday...so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At hasbrotoyshop.com you can get free shipping and 25 percent off your order.  Just use 25Fall in the promo code.  Awesome for Littlest Pet Shop lovers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get Oprah's favorite popcorn for free.  You just have to pay shipping for 2 bags (5.90).  Here's the link:&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="https://www.daleandthomaspopcorn.com/freepopcorn/default.aspx?Channel=LSHARE&amp;amp;siteID=IR2OVDzZM7s-SWMT81nucEYJ7miIxOw5Kw"&gt;https://www.daleandthomaspopcorn.com/freepopcorn/default.aspx?Channel=LSHARE&amp;amp;siteID=IR2OVDzZM7s-SWMT81nucEYJ7miIxOw5Kw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a free medium 1 topping pizza from Domino's when you order online through October 10!  Use promo code click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy and pass your favorite deals along to me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4113252456482675283?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4113252456482675283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4113252456482675283&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4113252456482675283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4113252456482675283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/10/deals.html' title='Deals'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3585631198488163673</id><published>2007-09-20T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T15:47:07.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>While Karissa was at preschool, Sam and I gave Addy a bath and had this conversation: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:  Mom, are we going to have any more babies?&lt;br /&gt;M:  No Sam, this is our last baby!&lt;br /&gt;S:  But, we should have like 25 babies.&lt;br /&gt;M:  Well, babies are a lot of work and expensive.&lt;br /&gt;S:  Mom!  Babies are not expensive, they come from your tummy not from the store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needed a good laugh today, love a 5 year's perspective!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3585631198488163673?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3585631198488163673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3585631198488163673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3585631198488163673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3585631198488163673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3487564444886800233</id><published>2007-09-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T22:20:09.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RvBVb0jwsgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tXfMmjZMgpg/s1600-h/build+a+bear+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111679513518977538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RvBVb0jwsgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tXfMmjZMgpg/s400/build+a+bear+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love Sam's natural piano playing ability, especially how he loves to play any themed song (Star Wars, Mario, Pink Panther, etc). But I am just wondering many times one reasonably sane person (okay, arguable!) can hear one line of Harry Potter played (with the loud pedal-mind you)...before they go totally crazy? I'm going on a half hour of Harry Potter straight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Sam! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3487564444886800233?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3487564444886800233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3487564444886800233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3487564444886800233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3487564444886800233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/question-of-day.html' title='Question of the day'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RvBVb0jwsgI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tXfMmjZMgpg/s72-c/build+a+bear+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3612277596757408044</id><published>2007-09-16T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T23:06:19.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4Wf0jwsaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/O-lTX4_pNtc/s1600-h/build+a+bear+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111047363052482978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4Wf0jwsaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/O-lTX4_pNtc/s400/build+a+bear+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4YwEjwsfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N-HFeIh0v9M/s1600-h/build+a+bear+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111049841248612850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4YwEjwsfI/AAAAAAAAAFU/N-HFeIh0v9M/s200/build+a+bear+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids sort of had a Disneyland moment this weekend..thanks to Grandma! Grandma had promised them a trip to Build-A-Bear for back to school, which during the summer seemed forever away. Well after many months, September finally came! Sam was so excited and asked me so many times when he was going that I finally wrote in on the calendar for him to visually see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we have 4 kids we were &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4X9EjwseI/AAAAAAAAAFM/W99J3L40bGU/s1600-h/build+a+bear+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111048965075284450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4X9EjwseI/AAAAAAAAAFM/W99J3L40bGU/s200/build+a+bear+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;invited to attend the party so we could help Grandma with crowd control...but Richard and I were both glad we did. It was so much fun to see how excited the kids were and their personalities come out as they decided. Karissa who has never been to BAB before and clearly did not understand the concept..found a sample Bear and carried it around the store and just wanted that one to keep. We helped her make her bear exactly like the one she dragged around and by the end was beginning to understand what was going on (she loved dressing her bear). Sam was all smiles from &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4W5kjwsbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1-4SEPu3ZWQ/s1600-h/build+a+bear+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111047805434114482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4W5kjwsbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/1-4SEPu3ZWQ/s200/build+a+bear+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ear to ear the entire time. He picked out a "Super Monkey" which he had planned on making long before we arrived. After much deliberation on Kaela's part, she decided to make a bride bear. Addy (with some help) made a super soft bunny that plays Brahms lullaby. Mack made what we call a mini-Mack, a bear dressed just like him, complete with Sketcher shoes. Grandma totally spoiled them by basically letting them pick out what ever they wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4XOUjwscI/AAAAAAAAAE8/K65g65mKojw/s1600-h/build+a+bear+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111048161916400066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4XOUjwscI/AAAAAAAAAE8/K65g65mKojw/s200/build+a+bear+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma topped of the night with a trip to Litza's pizza. It was perfect for the kids. We were so exhausted after the night was over that Richard and I both commented that we felt like we had been to Disneyland. The kids all fell asleep in the car with their bears...and played with them the entire day (except for church!). Thanks Mom for making this such a memorable day with kids...for sure a highlight of the year that will not soon be forgotten.  &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/3351063955752457852-3612277596757408044?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3612277596757408044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3612277596757408044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3612277596757408044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3612277596757408044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-dreams.html' title='Little dreams...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Ru4Wf0jwsaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/O-lTX4_pNtc/s72-c/build+a+bear+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4500116287343134814</id><published>2007-09-11T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T09:24:52.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is in the Air</title><content type='html'>After being very pregnant all summer, I didn't think it was possible to ever be cold again! Last night I got the shivers from the cold air. my air conditioning didn't kick on all night and I had my first really hot shower in a long time! Welcome back cold. It is a little sad to say goodbye to summer. There are so many things that I love about the warmth. No coats, no socks, no layers...but this year I am actually looking forward to fall a little more. So loving my kids being back in school (three cheers for public education!!). It feels great to get them back to some what of a productive life. Loving that I am no longer sweating all the time, love that the holiday season is just around the corner. I'll change my mind about the cold come December, but right now I am just loving a little change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also started reading again. I have to read in waves because I get so into books I can literally ignore my kids for a day. But Richard reminded me that it had been awhile...so I picked up Twilight, a book many of you have raved about. Knowing me I should be finished in a couple of days here, so I will let you know how it goes. Hopefully the kids survive... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall and Back to School to all of you!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-4500116287343134814?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4500116287343134814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4500116287343134814&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4500116287343134814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4500116287343134814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/fall-is-in-air.html' title='Fall is in the Air'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2350404001184114799</id><published>2007-09-07T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T19:30:11.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture is worth a thousand words!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-38.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=432345564237902648&amp;amp;site=widget-38.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564237902648&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-38.slide.com/p1/432345564237902648/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=432345564237902648&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-38.slide.com/p2/432345564237902648/bb_t016_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3351063955752457852-2350404001184114799?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2350404001184114799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2350404001184114799&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2350404001184114799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2350404001184114799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/09/picture-is-worth-thousand-words.html' title='A picture is worth a thousand words!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1449100692360483789</id><published>2007-08-25T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:45:23.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RteR8y6POOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6BFkBb4O8Jw/s1600-h/Addyson+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104709176291965154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RteR8y6POOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6BFkBb4O8Jw/s400/Addyson+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it has almost been a week and this is the first chance I've had to sit and report on our sweet little one (life with 4 kids!). Addyson Ann was born August 24th. She weighed in at 7 lbs 2 oz, 21 inches long with lots of brown hair. She is so sweet, precious, beautiful and the list goes on (parents are allowed some bragging rights, right!) She is such an angel. You forget that "fresh from heaven" spirit that babies bring. She has brought such a sweet spirit into our home. The kids love her so much, and the biggest stress is them fighting over who gets to hold her first.&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;I am also happy to report that life is just as crazy/chaotic as I thought it would be. Definitely feeling the sleep deprivation this time. Maybe it is because we have so many lives to manage, going here...going there. Maybe because I'm 30 this time. Whatever it is, I'm tired!! So grateful that Richard has been home this week...could not have survived without him. Addyson has had jaundice and has had to be in a beli bed (little light bed that is suppose to bring their belirubin down). Needless to say she did not love being in that bed at night at all. Not the funnest start to life. We have been at the doctors office everyday to get blood tests, but I am happy to report that as of today she is off the lights and healthy. I don't have to go to the doctor until next Friday!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides welcoming a new family member, it has been a busy week! Kaela started 3rd grade, Sam started Kindergarten and little Karissa attended her preschool orientation. She will start school next week. We also celebrated our 10th anniversary. I can hardly believe we survived it all. But with all the craziness Richard and I have both been teary eyed several times this week because we can't help but feel that we are so blessed. It has just been reinforced to us that family is truly the greatest blessing of all. Thanks to all of you for your love, prayers and the many other ways you have helped us. We have the greatest family and friends...really! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-1449100692360483789?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1449100692360483789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1449100692360483789&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1449100692360483789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1449100692360483789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RteR8y6POOI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6BFkBb4O8Jw/s72-c/Addyson+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5023981724842679046</id><published>2007-08-21T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T22:00:32.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog "lifting"</title><content type='html'>Okay Steph...I totally loved this list on your blog, so I am blog lifting it!!  Here's my take on your thoughts of randomness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm happiest when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I am with the people I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Someday I'm going to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;see Richard driving a different car (it's been 10 years...and the car has been in the family literally since I have known him...15 years!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I'm really down, what I want to do is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;get out and do something fun.  Eating out usually does it for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I feel anxious when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;my kids are fighting and it's only 10:00 am, when my house is a mess, when I have no time for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I like people who...&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;are happy, upbeat and look on the bright side.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All it takes to make me happy is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Richard (and chocolate!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What I really want to do is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;not be pregnant anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wish that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I was always content with everything that I have, get over the "always needing/wanting more" syndrome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't like people who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;are overly critical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A person really should..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;count their blessings.  When it all comes down to it, we all have so much more than we need!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just hate it that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I'll never be a size 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I could do whatever I wanted...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;live the life I'm living...it's pretty great.  But a vacation to Hawaii doesn't sound too bad!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5023981724842679046?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5023981724842679046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5023981724842679046&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5023981724842679046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5023981724842679046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-lifting.html' title='Blog &quot;lifting&quot;'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-4251857288982538870</id><published>2007-08-19T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T22:17:40.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-45.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158270939461&amp;amp;site=widget-45.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=504403158270939461&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-45.slide.com/p1/504403158270939461/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=504403158270939461&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-45.slide.com/p2/504403158270939461/bb_t028_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3351063955752457852-4251857288982538870?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/4251857288982538870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=4251857288982538870&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4251857288982538870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/4251857288982538870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Check out my Slide Show!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6156910533932503005</id><published>2007-08-19T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T16:43:32.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assuming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RskdSC6PONI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_GW4N7_nxII/s1600-h/august07+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100640248829786322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RskdSC6PONI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_GW4N7_nxII/s320/august07+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I think that I am learning never to assume anything in life! Here I am still pregnant even though I told almost everyone that I would probably have the baby on the 17th since my last two children were both induced a week early. Um, still pregnant with no contractions. I have tried...running my stairs (but only for a few minutes, I am really feeling the little to no physical activity strain), eating pineapple, eating Mexican food and various other methods recommended to me. Still pregnant. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rskb6S6POKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/19Faelv2VNw/s1600-h/august07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100638741296265378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rskb6S6POKI/AAAAAAAAAEE/19Faelv2VNw/s320/august07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It still has been a great week. A big Happy Birthday to my Mom!!! You are the greatest. We had a wonderful time celebrating her big day at the Roof. It was quite relaxing and a great way to celebrate. Thanks for your love and inspiration on so many aspects of life Mom! I also was able to spend time during the week with my Mom since it was her last week home before school starts. Thanks for lunch Mom -- I'm going to miss you. Sadie and I also ventured to the vinyl boutique where I got flowers and butterflies for the girls rooms. Thanks for your help Sadie, you are the best! The girls rooms are almost finished...I will post a picture soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a relaxing weekend. Friday we spent playing games with the Elggren&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RskcoC6POMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DlPlBeQ5hfU/s1600-h/august07+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100639527275280578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RskcoC6POMI/AAAAAAAAAEU/DlPlBeQ5hfU/s320/august07+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s in our ward. I am so grateful for their friendship. When we moved I was praying to find a friend that I could just call up and chat with or go to lunch with...and I found one. I am so grateful for your friendship Jayme! Sadly I missed my scrapbooking night...can't wait until next month. Besides totally wearing the kids out with a 2 hour Lowe's trip on Saturday (Richard has promised to not complain at Target/Old Navy/ where ever I want to go shopping next...) we had a fun family day. The kids really wanted to have a "water party" so Richard set up the sprinkler and then ran the hose down the slide. They were in water heaven! Then we watched Catch that Kid for a family movie night. Not the greatest show ever, but after enduring Ninja Turtles, nothing seems that bad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I am hoping we will have some exciting baby news to report to you this week. Off to eat pineapple, run the stairs, and so on... (cross your fingers for me!)&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/3351063955752457852-6156910533932503005?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6156910533932503005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6156910533932503005&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6156910533932503005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6156910533932503005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/assuming.html' title='Assuming'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RskdSC6PONI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_GW4N7_nxII/s72-c/august07+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2449854326705934456</id><published>2007-08-09T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T20:10:03.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Splurges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"PEOPLE are more important than THINGS, but I love my things." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So splurging has just been on my mind today. I so love this quote, isn't it true of all of us in this capitalist society? I really do love to spend money...way to much. It totally gives me a high. It all started in college when I worked at Holiday Inn and Amy and I would go shopping all the time. The only catch was we were always looking for a bargain. Well, the hunt for the best deal has never stopped, nor my love for shopping, nor my love for spending. So here are some things that lately I just haven't been able to resist!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Haircuts and color. Just got mine done today which is probably why I am thinking about splurges. There is just something about a haircut that just makes you feel 10 times better instantly. Add in color and were talking a hundred times or so better. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I get my hair done I think, wow this is such a splurge...but so worth it. I really shouldn't because I get a great deal with my sister in law who does such an awesome job, but compared to Richard's do it yourself jobs, it is quite the splurge. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decorations. Can't even begin to tell you how many times I've said I'm done going to Roberts or Rod Works (which sound like the same place anyway when you say it really fast), or Target or so on because I've been in a decoration buying frenzy. I said that just last week after I finally got a few things to go atop my cabinets. Honestly, I think about how great something would look somewhere and I just can't stop thinking about it until I have it. If I wake up thinking about it, then I know I have to have it. (I know you are all thinking I am totally crazy). I won't even start on the Target thing, could go on for hours about how I love that place...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kids clothes. Again, only if it is a bargain. Love searching for deals at Old Navy, Gap, Children's Place, Target. Just love to say, "and that only cost me 1.97." It's a wonder how 1.97 can turn into 50.00 so fast.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not money related but my favorite splurge lately...SO YOU THINK YOU CAN DANCE. Did anyone see it last night? It is so good and so addicting! I don't even have a favorite because I love them all (although I am blown away &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; Danny does a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pirouette&lt;/span&gt; or leap, oh my, technique!!). I don't know what I am going to do when it is over. =) Although it doesn't even begin to compare with my all time favorite Gilmore Girls which I just love so much. I haven't watched the last season yet. Couldn't bear to...is it really over? Just picking an old wound, sure many of you (if any of you) have been over this since May.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could probaby go on forever with the many ways I love to spend money and time, but those are my favorite as of late...I'll keep you updated!&lt;/p&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/3351063955752457852-2449854326705934456?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2449854326705934456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2449854326705934456&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2449854326705934456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2449854326705934456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/splurges.html' title='Splurges'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3494063483342095533</id><published>2007-08-06T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T16:12:45.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy weekend...long weeks</title><content type='html'>Well I have officially decided that the weekends just go by way to fast and the weeks can just drag on. This weekend was no exception, it was so fun and gone in a flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we hired out a babysitter and went to our ward date night. We had such a blast. We had a pot luck dinner and then we learned swing dancing. I think I stressed Richard out a little about his dancing abilities before the date. He has always felt he was a bit uncoordinated since he grew so tall so fast..but he was fabulous. We had a great time and I think we were one of the last couples there. We didn't even have any collisions with this huge belly of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I went to lunch with my mom, sisters and mother-in-law. They gave me a little shower which was lots of fun. It is always fun to get some new things for each baby. I felt really spoiled and it was great fun to get out without the kids for a few hours. Richard had fun spending some time with the kids. That night we went to a luau for a family that Richard home teaches. Their son just got baptized and man do they know how to throw a party. There was tons of food and we have tons of food in our fridge. I have no idea how we will ever eat it all, but Richard assures me we will be just fine. I am great with a week free of cooking! Ash and Keith came over later to play games. Richard got a couple of new games and game night is never a disappointment with Ash and Keith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday after church we went to Casey's for a BBQ. They got a Wii over the weekend and we all went to try it out. It was lots of fun! There was awesome food and even better company. We had fun creating our Mii's (our own personalized characters) and bowling. I only wish I could bowl as well in real life as I can on the Wii (184 - a personal best for me - ever). Pretty sure I will never actually bowl that score with a ball, but hey I can dream. The kids had fun playing with Mack and a crazy cat outside. Lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said the weekend was over all too fast and now back to the long work week! Only 4 more days...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3494063483342095533?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3494063483342095533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3494063483342095533&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3494063483342095533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3494063483342095533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-weekendlong-weeks.html' title='Happy weekend...long weeks'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-3319677744141960964</id><published>2007-07-30T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T11:41:57.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A few shout out's...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my sister Casey for this awesome new header she made me.  I just love it so much.  Thanks for the creative inspiration on so many projects Casey (from photos, to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrap booking&lt;/span&gt;, to decorating)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, a big happy birthday to my Grandma Conley yesterday!  I can't even begin to tell my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt; how much I love her.  I have so many wonderful memories of her from my youth.  Dress up parties, shopping (from the time I was young!), Window's on the Square, baking together, eating out, San Francisco, Disneyland, swimming and so many more.  I hope to be the kind of Grandma and person that you are.  I love you so much, hope your day was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our parents who watched our kids over the weekend, we had a 48 hour date (almost!).  It was wonderful.  We were celebrating our 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary a little early since we thought it might be a little more fun without a newborn.  We did so much:  park city, johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;carino's&lt;/span&gt;, mulligan's, a movie, the temple, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;rodizio&lt;/span&gt; grill, hale centre theater, and lots of shopping.  Needless to say I am totally exhausted from the weekend, but it was so fun to get out.  Especially since it will be awhile until we get to be alone again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks to baby!!!  Crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-3319677744141960964?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/3319677744141960964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=3319677744141960964&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3319677744141960964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/3319677744141960964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/few-shout-outs.html' title='A few shout out&apos;s...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-8996619929903447223</id><published>2007-07-18T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T16:38:12.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, parenthood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Some days I wonder how my kids will turn out, but most of the time I'm just figuring out how to survive them RIGHT NOW!" -the story people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, it has been a really long week...does school really not start for another month? Wow. Does Richard really have to work another 10 hour day!!! Feeling some serious crazies coming on! Okay, it really isn't that bad, but having to take 3 kids to do everything (especially all the fun things they love like...getting the oil changed, grocery shopping, going to the bank, you fill in the blank) just takes twice as long with way to many whines going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, such is the life of a big family. Really, I have had so many moments this summer where I have just thought I have the greatest kids ever. Seeing Kaela and Karissa play Polly Pockets and princesses nicely has made me believe that they have a really special sibling connection. Other moments too...like watching Sam push Karissa in the swing, Karissa begging for someone to sit by her in the car, Sam reading to Karissa, playing lego's together nicely (as illustrated in the picture)...all are evidence to me that they really love each other. But, on the flip side, the moments filled with fighting, whining, complaining...have all been plentiful too. There have been too many times lately where I have decided that parenthood really is for those who like to get a glimpse of their less than perfect self!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reminds me of growing up. I am sure we drove my Mom so crazy. Couldn't even count on all my fingers and toes the amount of scratches I endured (or dished out) and the countless other mean, crazy fights I got into with my siblings. Now they are my favorite people. So, there really is hope for the future...not just for the kids, but for me too!! =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rp6fky_-42I/AAAAAAAAADU/9WqKNTrEeJA/s1600-h/kids+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088680083489481570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" height="301" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rp6fky_-42I/AAAAAAAAADU/9WqKNTrEeJA/s400/kids+001.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-8996619929903447223?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/8996619929903447223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=8996619929903447223&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8996619929903447223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/8996619929903447223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/ah-parenthood.html' title='Ah, parenthood!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rp6fky_-42I/AAAAAAAAADU/9WqKNTrEeJA/s72-c/kids+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1549722890827667449</id><published>2007-07-09T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:39:24.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On my mind</title><content type='html'>5 things I am totally in to right now...&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;1. &lt;strong&gt;Naps&lt;/strong&gt;...must be that pregnancy thing. I could nap everyday if my kids would let me!! Unfortunately, I only catch one a couple times a week. Sunday's I can always count on (thanks Richard)! It's funny how your perspective changes so much as you get older. 10 years ago I thought naps were the biggest waste of time, now I can't get enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Shade T-shirts&lt;/strong&gt;...okay I probably told most of you about my disbelief that 'Mormon t-shirts' had become a multi-level marketing business...probably throwing in I would never buy one. But, here I am eating my words. Love them so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Getting Out&lt;/strong&gt;...the days are kind of long with all of the kids home. We have a movie day, library day, and eating out day (okay maybe a couple of those). Don't know why but I am just not the stay at home type person. I love to get out so much and it makes such a difference in my day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Grouchiness&lt;/strong&gt;...the pregnancy thing again. Sorry to all my family members I have lashed out at lately. Just can't help it...chalk it up to the hormones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;My family&lt;/strong&gt;...especially my husband. I know you have all probably had enough, but seriously I just think I am the luckiest ever. Can't seem to get enough of him. So grateful that he listens to me go on and on about everything. My extended family too. Had so much fun spending the 4th of July with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would love to hear what you are "in to" right now!&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&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Some favorite pictures from the last week (4th of July, Build a Bear, Karissa in the garden) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKaL2vPTGI/AAAAAAAAADM/vgtsJuSOacg/s1600-h/summer+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085296457717599330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKaL2vPTGI/AAAAAAAAADM/vgtsJuSOacg/s200/summer+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKZEmvPTEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/94s2HzsOZwA/s1600-h/summer+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085295233651919938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKZEmvPTEI/AAAAAAAAAC8/94s2HzsOZwA/s200/summer+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085295890781916242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKZq2vPTFI/AAAAAAAAADE/nk5HyNNJzmc/s200/summer+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKXgWvPTCI/AAAAAAAAACs/od8MeAJrG6c/s1600-h/summer+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085293511370034210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKXgWvPTCI/AAAAAAAAACs/od8MeAJrG6c/s200/summer+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKYvmvPTDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/W6Y9-680ZuA/s1600-h/summer+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085294872874667058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKYvmvPTDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/W6Y9-680ZuA/s200/summer+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085291801973050386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKV82vPTBI/AAAAAAAAACk/GFV90ciCc0c/s200/summer+003.jpg" border="0" /&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/3351063955752457852-1549722890827667449?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1549722890827667449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1549722890827667449&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1549722890827667449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1549722890827667449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/on-my-mind.html' title='On my mind'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RpKaL2vPTGI/AAAAAAAAADM/vgtsJuSOacg/s72-c/summer+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5969049651237344331</id><published>2007-07-02T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T16:03:01.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Lovin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;"Summer afternoon - summer afternoon...the two most beautiful words in the English language." -henry james&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can hardly believe it is already July! Summer time just goes by so much faster than dreary old winter. Although I am hot and tired, I just love summer. Love working out in the yard, love not having to put a coat or jacket on me or the kids, love flip-flops, love bbq'ing, love soaking up the sun...just love summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082735415963634658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RomA7mvPS-I/AAAAAAAAACM/ndMo6_fn_wM/s320/swimming+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of soaking up the sun, we had a chance to swim at Ashley and Keith's pool on Saturday. We had lots of fun--and it was the perfect way to spend a 100 degree day in Utah. I realized that old habits die hard..I wanted to spend the entire day at the pool...Richard was ready to go after a couple hours of swimming. Growing up, we would spend the whole day swimming at my Grandma Conley's when we went to visit her. Grandma or my Mom would bring us lunch to the pool and we would head in late afternoon to get ready for dinner. We loved it...there is just something wonderful about spending the day in the sun. So, Richard and I compromised and left about 3:00. Casey and I are kindred spirits when it comes to the pool (actually I think she could stay even longer than I can) and she only left because everyone else was. Anyway, it was great fun. The kids all loved it. Thanks Ash!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard surprised me by getting a babysitter on Friday night and we went out. We enjoyed dinner at Johnny Carino's (one of my favorites) , strolled around Barnes and Noble (Richard's favorite) and went to see Ocean's 13. It was a much needed break for both of us! We really enjoyed the movie and spending some time together. I really do love those kids of ours...but time together is so rejuvenating..so glad I married my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also think Richard and I are a shoe in for parents of the year&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RomBSWvPS_I/AAAAAAAAACU/OkXYZ-ft1io/s1600-h/swimming+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082735806805658610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RomBSWvPS_I/AAAAAAAAACU/OkXYZ-ft1io/s320/swimming+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Karissa has been so tired this entire summer. She stays up late and then wakes up as soon as the sun comes up. She has also missed quite a few naps. The other night we were working on getting the house cleaned up. Karissa wanted to watch a show and so for peace we let her. She opened one of her suckers and sat down quietly. Richard and I were busy cleaning when we went to check on Karissa. She had fallen asleep with the sucker in her mouth...which made me feel like such a great parent. Can't wait for those dental bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the 4th of July this week and spending time with our families. It should be great. Holiday's are always a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5969049651237344331?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5969049651237344331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5969049651237344331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5969049651237344331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5969049651237344331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/07/sumer-lovin.html' title='Summer Lovin...'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RomA7mvPS-I/AAAAAAAAACM/ndMo6_fn_wM/s72-c/swimming+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5861145202607937613</id><published>2007-06-25T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T21:22:34.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>So much has happened this past week...so, here's the scoop...first of all on Richard's health...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard had a check-up with his cardiologist this week and everything looks great. There doesn't seem to be any complications with the device they used to close the hole in his heart. We are so happy!! He also received results from his CT scans and everything looks great. Still cancer free. We are so grateful. We always feel a little bit stressed every time his scans come around, but we feel so blessed that everything turned out to be normal. Thanks to all of you for your prayers on our behalf. In September Richard will be two years out of treatment and we are so glad everything is still looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard had a stake camp with the Young Men on Thursday night. So, you know the saying..while the cat is away...the kids and I went to play. We went to the Mayan Adventure with my Mom and sister Casey. The kids loved it and well, it is interesting for sure. I don't know what to call them, actors (maybe?) roam around speaking some crazy language and interacting with the kids. The whole idea was a little freaky to me, but hey the kids loved it and were entertained for a couple of hours. I guess that is what counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard came home on Friday afternoon and we packed up for the annual Bud Campout. This is an activity we look forward to every year, because we camp and hang out with lots of our friends from high school. So many people think it is crazy that after 13 years we still keep in touch with so many of our high school friends, but it really is just the greatest time with some of our most cherished friends. This year we "camped out" in the Blake's backyard because there are quite a few of us that are pregnant. The Blake's live on an acre of land in Saratoga Springs, so everyone just set their tents up in their backyard. I was so proud of myself because at 7 1/2 months pregnant I slept in the tent! We laughed lots, ate smores and the kids enjoyed playing together. We also had an awesome group breakfast together (thanks men). The guys enjoyed playing volleyball, while us girls sat and chatted. Already looking forward to next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RoBCk0oRkvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/H0Fx-N6iKTQ/s1600-h/bud+campout+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080133580044210930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RoBCk0oRkvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/H0Fx-N6iKTQ/s200/bud+campout+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RoBDB0oRkwI/AAAAAAAAACE/1C1nTiIyZWo/s1600-h/bud+campout+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080134078260417282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RoBDB0oRkwI/AAAAAAAAACE/1C1nTiIyZWo/s200/bud+campout+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to hang out with my sister Ashley and her husband Keith on Saturday night for our ritual game playing night. We haven't been able to get together as much lately, so it was good to play again. We had a great time and the kids always love it when they come over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am realizing that I really am losing my mind being pregnant. On Sunday morning I was so hot...seriously. I was sweating getting ready for church. Richard chalked it up to my hot showers. I realize that I take hot showers, but it didn't seem any hotter than normal. Anyway, after church I was still dying of heat when all the sudden I realized that I had turned off the air when my sister was cold the night before and never turned it back on. The house was 82 degrees by that time. Thank goodness I don't have to give up my showers! =) I also found myself squinting the whole day yesterday and couldn't figure out why. I just kept thinking my contact prescription must be wrong. When I went to take out my contacts that night, I realized I had only put one contact in and never even thought about it as I was squinting. I guess I 'm not functioning at full capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a funny note to end on. Karissa was throwing one of her usual tantrums this past week. While she was throwing her fit I turned to Sam and said, "What are we going to do with her?" He came and whispered in my ear, "The person you need is Nanny McPhee." It made me laugh so hard. Just what I needed in that stressful moment, and will probably only be funny to you if you have seen the movie...so if not pick it up and enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-5861145202607937613?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5861145202607937613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5861145202607937613&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5861145202607937613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5861145202607937613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RoBCk0oRkvI/AAAAAAAAAB8/H0Fx-N6iKTQ/s72-c/bud+campout+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-6829822407228807368</id><published>2007-06-18T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T20:57:17.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts on SF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncFCkoRkqI/AAAAAAAAABU/-XbqzBFRXwM/s1600-h/san+francisco07+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077532646634001058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncFCkoRkqI/AAAAAAAAABU/-XbqzBFRXwM/s320/san+francisco07+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;"No city invites the heart to come to life as San Francisco does. Arrival in San Francisco is an experience in living"~William Saroyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077534940146537186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncHIEoRkuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/pmTTp0cUDuY/s200/san+francisco07+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;San Francisco was such a blast!! We had such a wonderful time laughing, shopping, eating, spending time with family and so on. There truly is no place on earth like San Fran. Some reflections and favorite memories from the trip:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Eating at the Cheesecake Factory in the Macy's building in downtown San Francisco (picture of me alone above taken from the CF terrrace). I didn't think it could live up to all the hype my sister gave it -- but absolutely the best food I've had in a long time. I already can't wait to eat there again. Seriously, it was that good. Mmmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Seeing Paul, Sherri and their boys sealed in the temple. Such a great experience that made me reflect on my own family and how grateful I am we are forever! When it all comes down to it, you realize that what really matters in this life is family and the gospel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077533462677787330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncFyEoRksI/AAAAAAAAABk/QFCLxEF0RoY/s200/san+francisco07+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Totally relying on public transportation to get around downtown. Sure better than driving in all the crazy California traffic. What an adventure -- thanks Ian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077533157735109298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncFgUoRkrI/AAAAAAAAABc/-HhEhOrc4ik/s200/san+francisco07+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Shopping downtown San Francisco. So fun, so many great stores, so close together. The three floor Old Navy and Gap Stores were pretty awesome too. (And, I only spent $30!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Getting to hang out with most of my extended family on Saturday afternoon after the temple and realizing how wonderful they are and how much I love them. Honestly, I have not laughed that hard in a six hour time frame in a long time. Good times...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Mostly, this trip made me realize how blessed I am to have my wonderful husband who watched the kids so I could go off and enjoy myself for a weekend. I just can't get over how amazing he is and how much I love him. Being away from him for 4 days made me realize that vacations just aren't the same without him, and after 10 years he is still my very favorite person in the whole world to be with. Lucky me!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping that all of you get a chance to rejuvenate and relax with some of your favorite people out there soon in some place wonderful....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3351063955752457852-6829822407228807368?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/6829822407228807368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=6829822407228807368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6829822407228807368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/6829822407228807368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/thoughts-on-sf.html' title='Thoughts on SF'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RncFCkoRkqI/AAAAAAAAABU/-XbqzBFRXwM/s72-c/san+francisco07+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-2397368503771703368</id><published>2007-06-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T20:37:09.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I officially survived the first real day of summer. I know summer doesn't officially start until the 21st but with all of the kids home (and the weather &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;for casted&lt;/span&gt; to hit 100 this week!) it sure feels like summer. I think Kaela is surviving being home all day too. Yesterday we got up and made a to do list book. We came up with several items that she and Sam need to accomplish everyday. Then we took the books to the copy store and had them bound. Hopefully it will get the kids motivated to get some worthwhile things accomplished this summer. We'll see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had a great weekend!! I somehow found the motivation to get things done that I have been putting off for a while. I finally got the girls closets cleaned out and organized. Bye-Bye winter clothes, and clothes thrown in spots they should not be. There is just something about an organized space that makes me happy! I had to go open Kaela's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;armoire&lt;/span&gt; several times after it was clean...which made me realize how organizing something just makes you feel empowered (I know many of you are laughing at me right now). Richard had been camping with Sam on Friday but when he came home realized his dream of spending Saturday's organizing was happening and so he cleaned out the garage. He moved everything out of one side and literally scrubbed the floor of the garage. That floor is so clean you could eat off of it. It felt great to get things done. Usually when Richard brings these sort of ideas up to me I tell him Saturday is a day to get out. I still love getting out but I do love the feeling of getting a big project done (well, at least I love it when it is done!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got quite a few creative projects done. I made my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tennisa&lt;/span&gt; some baby bows and a bracelet for her new baby Isabella. They turned out cute and made me excited to make some for my own baby. I was able to hang out with my girlfriends from high school on Saturday. We had such a great time. There is something about these friends that always makes me feel refreshed and happy. These are my friends that I can just laugh at everything with and be myself. I always feel better after spending time with them. While hanging out I finished a mini scrapbook that I had purchased a while ago. It turned out really cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got my wall finished that I had bought vinyl for five months ago. Richard helped me center it last night and I love it!!! I finally got to Rod Works to buy picture frames (thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tennisa&lt;/span&gt; and Allison). This one wasn't the one I was planning on buying, but I like it even better. I think it goes really great with the vinyl. Now I just have to get the girls room finished that I bought pictures for 5 months ago. I guess you can understand why I get so excited about a project completed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075387250340106898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rm9l0EoRkpI/AAAAAAAAABM/bu-HkJkNaRQ/s320/father+and+son%27s+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am getting so excited for my trip to San Francisco this weekend. I can't wait to see family and hang out with my Mom and siblings. Besides Richard they truly are my best friends and I love spending time with them. So grateful for Richard for being so supportive of me and encouraging me to go on this trip. What a wonderful Father's Day gift he is getting -- a chance to spend the weekend alone with the kids! I am sure I am going to owe him plenty of game/camping nights after this. But, I am excited to see Paul and Sherri (my uncle and aunt) sealed. It is going to be so wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3351063955752457852-2397368503771703368?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/2397368503771703368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=2397368503771703368&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2397368503771703368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/2397368503771703368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/summer-is-here.html' title='Summer is Here!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rm9l0EoRkpI/AAAAAAAAABM/bu-HkJkNaRQ/s72-c/father+and+son%27s+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-5979321327625706436</id><published>2007-06-04T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T21:16:26.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight is Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmTbi0oRkoI/AAAAAAAAABE/dUUxCwNA3BM/s1600-h/kaela"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072420471615623810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmTbi0oRkoI/AAAAAAAAABE/dUUxCwNA3BM/s320/kaela%27s+baptism+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Recall it as often as you wish, a happy memory never wears you out. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-libbie fudim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There comes a time in every parents life when you realize you have become those people that you once thought were old...that happened for us this weekend. Kaela was baptized on Saturday!!! I really can hardly believe that we are old enough to have an eight year old daughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day started out a little rough. Kaela woke up with the stomach flu and was pretty sick. I asked her if we should wait until July for her baptism, but she said no. Richard gave her a blessing and we all got ready. Kaela was still sick on the way over to the stake center, but once we got there she was fine. She made it through the whole baptism, smiling (actually beaming) and all. Once we got home she went to sleep, but when she woke up she was as good as new. She was so beautiful at her baptism and we are so proud of her. We also enjoyed having our families over for lunch afterward. We feel blessed by the love and support they constantly show us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have often commented on how grateful we are that Kaela is our first child. She is such a good example to her younger brother and sister. She has a zest for life and for the gospel. She loves to read her scriptures, write in her journal, and sing primary songs. She even cried on our vacation when we couldn't go to church (hope that lasts in her teenage years!). I have often commented that she gets that trait from Richard, his parents have commented that his convictions were similar at the same age. She gave the family home evening lesson last week and I had to fight back tears because of the wonderful job that she did. I am just so grateful for her and her sweet little spirit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My earliest memory of Kaela loving the gospel was from about the age of 18 months, when she just fell in love with the nativity story. You never saw such a young child taking such good care of little figures. People were always afraid that she would break pieces, but I always assured them that she was more careful than most adults! She has since acquired around 10 nativities, most of them gifts from family members who saw how much she loved them. I can say that she has never broken one piece and always has at least one displayed in her room. &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&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;Kaela, we love you so much and hope you always have the same convictions and light about you. You continually amaze us with your goodness. We are so proud of you and the wonderful daughter that you are.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072331980926336770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmSLD_H3vwI/AAAAAAAAAA8/0qtNc51ZOE8/s200/kaela%27s+baptism+004.jpg" border="0" /&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/3351063955752457852-5979321327625706436?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/5979321327625706436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=5979321327625706436&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5979321327625706436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/5979321327625706436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/06/eight-is-great.html' title='Eight is Great'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmTbi0oRkoI/AAAAAAAAABE/dUUxCwNA3BM/s72-c/kaela%27s+baptism+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1176211779471368963</id><published>2007-05-31T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T09:56:02.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boy is a Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBKU_H3vsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IuV-iqkB_cg/s1600-h/DSCN0344_168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071134904821464770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBKU_H3vsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IuV-iqkB_cg/s320/DSCN0344_168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Don't cry because it's over -- smile because it happened." -Mary Engelbright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we can hardly believe it, &lt;strong&gt;Sam&lt;/strong&gt; graduated pre-school today! He is getting big so fast, it seems like just yesterday he was a baby. Today when I took him to his practice for pre-school graduation, he asked me "what am I doing here because I am in Kindergarten now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he is such a big kid now, although he has always been big and is even as tall as some of the second graders in Kaela's class. I have had several people remark to me that he is the tallest preschooler ever, which I guess is a combination of his late birthday and Brough genes. He is doing big kid things now too, taking out the trash, playing with Karissa, talking Mom into doing 100+ piece puzzles (and encouraging me all the way, telling me I'm really good at puzzles, even though I'm not). He is also reading so well, and loves spelling words he sees to us so we can tell him what they say. We are so proud of him and love his ability to make us laugh and smile every day. What can we say, except he is our only boy and we just love him and all of his mischievousness so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kindergarten makes you realize that kids really do grow up!! And in a way it makes you long for the sweetness of the time in life when your children need you so much (although I feel like I am never leaving that stage). But, growing up is also exciting and wonderful and a whole new stage in parenting. I am so excited to see Sam's little personality emerge even more as his social world and opportunities expand. Parenthood really is a laboratory of learning and changing emotions and stages -- which often helps you step back and enjoy the moment while cherishing the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's to the next stage of Sam -- learning and growing and changing, I can't wait to see what he can become!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, Sam is also finishing his first season of T-ball this week. Any parent who has been involved in T-ball knows how comical (for the most part) watching four and five year olds try to pay attention during a T-ball game is. Sam and his teammates spend the majority of the game picking grass and throwing it at each other and putting it everywhere they can think of (inside their cap, inside their teammate’s cap, in their shoes, shirt, pants, etc). When we were leaving the baseball park the other day Sam asked me when he was going to play on the big fields (meaning the ones they were playing baseball at, with the diamonds and that are mostly dirt). I told Sam that he had to learn to pay attention before he could play on those fields. He quickly responded back, “Mom, I will be able to pay attention – there is no grass there.” I was glad to know that Sam’s attention span, or lack there of, had nothing to do with him, just the grass! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBK_fH3vtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fVKt54c6NVQ/s1600-h/sam"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071135634965905106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBK_fH3vtI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fVKt54c6NVQ/s200/sam%27s+preschool+grad+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBMfPH3vvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ymh5fyERCYY/s1600-h/sam"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071137279938379506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBMfPH3vvI/AAAAAAAAAA0/ymh5fyERCYY/s200/sam%27s+preschool+grad+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sam's proud parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3351063955752457852-1176211779471368963?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1176211779471368963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1176211779471368963&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1176211779471368963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1176211779471368963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/05/boy-is-joy.html' title='A Boy is a Joy!'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/RmBKU_H3vsI/AAAAAAAAAAc/IuV-iqkB_cg/s72-c/DSCN0344_168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3351063955752457852.post-1672792741840489903</id><published>2007-05-29T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:19:51.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Started</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"If you can &lt;strong&gt;dream &lt;/strong&gt;it, you can &lt;strong&gt;do &lt;/strong&gt;it." -Walt Disney-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Okay, so creating a blog is something I've had on my to do list for a long time. My main excuse for putting it off was our old dial up connection - but now we have DSL -- so here we go!! It seems that with everything that goes on in with our family,  a blog would be a great way to keep everyone posted on our lives. I have been inspired by so many of my creative friends and family that I just had to start! So a few updates on our family as of late:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As many of you know, &lt;strong&gt;Richard&lt;/strong&gt; was diagnosed with a hole in his heart earlier in May. His Dad found out he had this condition last November and since it is genetic, Richard was tested. He went through several tests to see if he needed surgery to close the hole -- and it was determined that he needed it. They mostly perform the surgery to prevent a stroke. So, last Tuesday Richard underwent surgery to close the hole. The hole in his heart was 12 mm and an ASD (I'm still not sure what all that means) and the hole ended up being larger that his Dad's. Needless to say it was a good thing he had it done. It is quite an amazing procedure, outpatient, and the device that closes the hole was able to be placed through a catheter in his leg. He ended up having to stay a night at the hospital (because of the size), but is as good as new. All I can say is that medical technology today is truly amazing, and besides a sore leg and not being able to lift anything over 50 pounds, he is doing fabulous. We feel blessed that he was able to be diagnosed before he had a stroke. Kudos to our wonderful family members who pitched in to watch the kids (Ethel, Ashley, Mom)...we couldn't have done it without you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a fabulous &lt;strong&gt;Memorial Day weekend&lt;/strong&gt;. We can largely thank my wonderful Mom for that - since she took our kids Friday night. We enjoyed having dinner with the Elggren's (a couple from our ward) and also went to see Spiderman 3. We almost had a peaceful night's sleep until I got a charley horse in my calf in the middle of the night (I love being pregnant!!!). Richard thought I was going into labor from the intense pains I had, I would almost say that charley horses are worse that labor. He has made me eat bananas every day since. We also were able to attend the temple. We could hardly believe the amount of things one can accomplish childless! But, nonetheless we missed the kids and were excited to see them when we picked them up Saturday. I can't give my Mom enough thanks for the wonderful break (I am trying to talk it up a lot so another sleepover can happen sometime in the future!). We also enjoyed watching the Jazz game with the Maylett's (some of our longest and greatest friends) on Saturday. We enjoyed BBQing with Joey's family and a brunch on Monday with Richard's family. We feel so blessed to have our family members so close to us, we love them so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, I think I have gone on long enough for my first post. I am so excited to get started blogging. Check us out once in a while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures from Memorial Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070210743823482530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rl0BzvH3vqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lpA206ckaZY/s320/grandma,+grandpa+and+kaela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma, Grandpa and Kaela enjoying time together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070212552004714162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rl0Dc_H3vrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OXlz5ehhYZA/s320/family.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The family!&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/3351063955752457852-1672792741840489903?l=broughfam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/feeds/1672792741840489903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3351063955752457852&amp;postID=1672792741840489903&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1672792741840489903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3351063955752457852/posts/default/1672792741840489903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broughfam.blogspot.com/2007/05/getting-started.html' title='Getting Started'/><author><name>joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14794479253226459342</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/SNHiNvp-WgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/qSyK3StJHwU/S220/karissa+hair+and+mom+and+addy+013.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ECQockKUpb0/Rl0BzvH3vqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lpA206ckaZY/s72-c/grandma,+grandpa+and+kaela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
