<?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-6676759737312791639</id><updated>2012-01-24T22:53:42.775-07:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Tuesday Tell All'/><category term='Trent'/><category term='songs'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='vacations'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='funny clips'/><category term='Melinda and Duane'/><category term='Mommy Monday'/><category term='the girls'/><category term='music'/><category term='Shills'/><category term='projects'/><category term='Super'/><category term='Twilight Saga'/><category term='Shadow Shot Sunday'/><category term='Elf'/><category term='Rock Band'/><category term='Loo'/><category term='preschool'/><category term='Sue'/><category term='food'/><category term='Flashback Friday'/><category term='family'/><category term='Jason'/><category term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Our life as a musical</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>336</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-2593487137821057405</id><published>2010-08-13T23:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T23:31:46.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My life right now consists of 3 basic things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work&lt;br /&gt;Preschool&lt;br /&gt;Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has it's ups and downs. I'm thankful for the job and being able to make a little extra money to pay for the wedding. Today though, I listened to one of my phone calls because I had a "coaching tip" aka something I did wrong. I was so embarrassed. I said the word "crap" on a phone call. The moment I said it, I thought that was probably &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; my best choice of words. Thankfully, the card member didn't mind.  If I hadn't said that one word, I would have gotten a perfect score! Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;Preschool is getting ready to start. I seriously can't wait to start! I have so many cool things that I'm adding to my program this year. It's gonna be awesome! Oh, and I have a new preschool room, which I'm totally stoked about. I'm getting ready to paint in the next couple days. Hopefully that goes smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;Wedding...I updated that in the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of it all, I'm trying to be a good mom, a good wife, a good housekeeper, pay bills, and take care of myself too. Good news is I've lost 36 pounds now and I only have 9 more until I reach my goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad is this...I can't even think of a song. I think I've lost my mo-jo. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-2593487137821057405?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2593487137821057405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=2593487137821057405&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2593487137821057405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2593487137821057405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-life-right-now-consists-of-3-basic.html' title=''/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7610493216589019246</id><published>2010-08-13T22:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T23:11:53.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bells</title><content type='html'>The wedding bells are beginning to ring. We're knee deep in planning right now. Since I last updated the plans, we've met with the florist and ordered the flowers, designed the bridesmaid dresses and are having them made as we speak, the cake has been decided upon and will be ordered soon, and tomorrow, we're meeting with a photographer to look at her work and get a quote. (think cheap thoughts on this one. Trust me, we need it)&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7610493216589019246?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7610493216589019246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7610493216589019246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7610493216589019246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7610493216589019246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/08/wedding-bells.html' title='Wedding Bells'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5794892858803620700</id><published>2010-06-28T20:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:16:03.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Groovy Bay-Be!</title><content type='html'>We're alive. We're still here. Just keeping very busy, as I'm sure you all are too. I started a job about a month and a half ago. It's been crazy! I've been training for 40 hours a week. Yes, I'm still going to do preschool! I love teaching! This job is primarily to get us through the summer and then to help with wedding costs a bit. Next week, I start my real shift. I'm very anxious to do that. It's less hours and a better time slot, so that makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;We've been spending much of our free time together at Lagoon. I think we've gone 6 or 7 times since we bought our season passports. We're having so much fun with that! Some day, we'll bring the camera along with us and snap some pictures, but in the meantime, you'll just have to take my word that we go there frequently, and we have fun!!&lt;br /&gt;We've also treated ourselves to a couple movies. We saw Toy Story 3; excellent, by the way! Our family gave it 6 thumbs up! (we took Prince Charming along with us to celebrate his 22 birthday) This past weekend, we saw How To Train Your Dragon at the dollar theater. Very cute too!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks for watching me ramble. I really just wanted you to know I haven't forgotten my blog. I DO enjoy reading all of yours and updating my own, as well. I hope to get my groove back on very soon!&lt;br /&gt;Until then,&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and lets not forget about the songs! I'm feeling groovy today. What about you? How about Groove is in the heart by Dee-lite, Get into the Groove by Madonna, and lastly, 59th Street Bridge Song (Feelin' Groovy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5794892858803620700?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5794892858803620700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5794892858803620700&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5794892858803620700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5794892858803620700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/groovy-bay-be.html' title='Groovy Bay-Be!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6911141185543301814</id><published>2010-06-01T22:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T22:57:30.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>-25 and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you've seen me lately, you may have noticed I'm missing something. 25 pounds. Well, 27.9 pounds to be exact. I've got more to go, but feeling great about my progress thus far!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/TAXfOCtp62I/AAAAAAAACdU/AFUFBcI6scM/s1600/May+2010+025edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/TAXfOCtp62I/AAAAAAAACdU/AFUFBcI6scM/s320/May+2010+025edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478029954105600866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Those used to be my favorite pants! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not to toot my own horn, but I've gone from a size 16 down to a 12 or sometimes, even a 10... depending on the manufacturer.&lt;br /&gt;The last time I checked, I was down over 8 inches. (I haven't checked in a while though)&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing weight watchers. Basically, that means, I'm watching my portions and making healthier decisions about what I'm putting in my mouth. I'm also exercising 4 to 5 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago, I gathered all of my too big clothes and got rid of them! Dr. Phil says that you should get rid of 'em and never look back. If you keep them, it's like giving yourself permission to go back to your old size. I'm not going there. Ever again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/TAXfOkQdHOI/AAAAAAAACdc/utd3zLGj36U/s1600/May+2010+029edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/TAXfOkQdHOI/AAAAAAAACdc/utd3zLGj36U/s320/May+2010+029edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478029963109932258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll let you know when I've reached another milestone worth sharing. Until then, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pounds lighter&lt;/span&gt;! (that's what my cute ww friend Carol tells me at the end of our meeting. Carol, I might add, just turned 75. She looks great! She's been a member for something like 20 years!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot the song of the day!! Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;How about Fat Bottomed Girls by Queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6911141185543301814?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6911141185543301814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6911141185543301814&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6911141185543301814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6911141185543301814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/06/25-and-counting.html' title='-25 and counting'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/TAXfOCtp62I/AAAAAAAACdU/AFUFBcI6scM/s72-c/May+2010+025edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7853748369198121715</id><published>2010-05-09T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:57:18.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Write The Songs That Make The Whole World Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-eSIPZWR-I/AAAAAAAACdE/nJjFFpM6ZJg/s1600/57MusicNotes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-eSIPZWR-I/AAAAAAAACdE/nJjFFpM6ZJg/s200/57MusicNotes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469500942734215138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written a song for all my mommy friends today. Here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a happy mom's day&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a happy mom's day&lt;br /&gt;I wish you a happy mom's day&lt;br /&gt;and good kids all year.&lt;br /&gt;Clean houses for you where ever you are&lt;br /&gt;Clean houses for mom's day&lt;br /&gt;and good kids all year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7853748369198121715?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7853748369198121715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7853748369198121715&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7853748369198121715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7853748369198121715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-write-songs-that-make-whole-world.html' title='I Write The Songs That Make The Whole World Sing'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-eSIPZWR-I/AAAAAAAACdE/nJjFFpM6ZJg/s72-c/57MusicNotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6118587540477228980</id><published>2010-05-04T17:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:48:36.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Brake for Comics</title><content type='html'>Saturday was National Free Comic Book Day. Supe and Jason ventured out to see what they could find. It was a success! Not as good as the loot they got last year, but still good nonetheless. Supe was pretty excited! She brought part of her collection to school on Monday and all the kids were oo-ing and ahh-ing over her stash. Needless to say, she felt proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice Supe is clad in her Wonder Woman shirt... It says "It's a girls' world. Boys just live here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-CweG9k5BI/AAAAAAAACcY/Q14tKWwVFwM/s1600/editedApril+and+May+2010+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-CweG9k5BI/AAAAAAAACcY/Q14tKWwVFwM/s400/editedApril+and+May+2010+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467563978939229202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Part 2 of the story:&lt;br /&gt;While at school Monday, one of the boys in her class was playing with his Pokeman cards. Supe begged him for one and he agreed. BUT, when she brought it home, I told her "No way! Sci Fi- yes, Legos- yes, but I have to draw the line at comic books." I know. I'm mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. so far her favorite comics are The Simpson's and The Incredible's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In honor of comic books AND the fact that Iron Man comes out Friday...enjoy some Black Sabbath~ Iron Man (this song always makes me think of Nelson from the Simpson's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7VQPIeMAVSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7VQPIeMAVSY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6118587540477228980?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6118587540477228980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6118587540477228980&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6118587540477228980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6118587540477228980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-break-for-comics.html' title='We Brake for Comics'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S-CweG9k5BI/AAAAAAAACcY/Q14tKWwVFwM/s72-c/editedApril+and+May+2010+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5104111970061379605</id><published>2010-04-22T22:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:14:41.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The REAL Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S9EdNoTlJxI/AAAAAAAACbY/3CpOf3MLUks/s1600/coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463179942972172050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S9EdNoTlJxI/AAAAAAAACbY/3CpOf3MLUks/s320/coke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I just saw something funny that &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; relates to my previous post. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You: I'll take a Coke, please.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waiter: Is Pepsi OK?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You: Is Monopoly money OK?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5104111970061379605?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5104111970061379605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5104111970061379605&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5104111970061379605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5104111970061379605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/real-thing.html' title='The REAL Thing'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S9EdNoTlJxI/AAAAAAAACbY/3CpOf3MLUks/s72-c/coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1556169541106905956</id><published>2010-04-21T21:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:29:04.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To top it off...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was a bit frazzled and grumpy with my husband and children. Jason told me very nicely, that I needed to "go find my happy place." Code for &lt;em&gt;chill out woman. You're being a bitch! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem was, I had already found my happy place... in this.... &lt;a href="http://www.mcdonalds.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462809547027420562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8_MVv4ulZI/AAAAAAAACbQ/zpyWSWLxebk/s400/dollar+drinks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An ice cold Coca-Cola. A very rare treat for me lately. And my kids drank the whole thing! I had 1 sip in the car. I thought to myself &lt;em&gt;I'd better savor every sip of this liquid gold 'cause it will probably send me over my &lt;a href="http://www.weightwatchers.com/templates/marketing/Landing_1col_nonav.aspx?PageId=1163821"&gt;points&lt;/a&gt; for the day.&lt;/em&gt; Then, I took another sip and set it on the table...and walked away. An hour or so later (because I had completely forgotten about the fact that I had this cherished beauty) I went to grab it, and it was gone. G-O-N-E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's my sad story. I never replaced my coke. It's probably better that way.&lt;br /&gt;So how about some Matchbox 20- If You're Gone. (yes, it's a stretch, but it's the first song I thought of when I typed the word "gone")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1556169541106905956?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1556169541106905956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1556169541106905956&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1556169541106905956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1556169541106905956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-top-it-off.html' title='To top it off...'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8_MVv4ulZI/AAAAAAAACbQ/zpyWSWLxebk/s72-c/dollar+drinks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7652956715724922690</id><published>2010-04-18T11:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:46:05.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin' Time</title><content type='html'>Supe is a lyric magnet! She can pick them up, remember 'em, and even belt them out. Offen times, she surprises us with this uncanny ability!&lt;br /&gt;A few nights ago, she did just that. To this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d23f92AMzr8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d23f92AMzr8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sang it word for word until about :51 into the song where it says "I'm locked down like a penitentiary"&lt;br /&gt;What can we say?&lt;br /&gt;She has good taste? Yep. She does.&lt;br /&gt;Should we be frightened? Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7652956715724922690?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7652956715724922690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7652956715724922690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7652956715724922690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7652956715724922690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/doin-time.html' title='Doin&apos; Time'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5889769044126602602</id><published>2010-04-15T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T12:53:11.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Call The Whole Thing Off</title><content type='html'>One Saturday morning, Jason and the girls were all still asleep, so I crept downstairs for some computer time. I had been on my friend &lt;a href="http://larsandgingerherd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ginger's blog&lt;/a&gt;, reading about some chocolate cake that she had made, and there was a link to this &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;other blog&lt;/a&gt;. So...I clicked. I was intrigued. Little did I know that this would be where I would spend the next four hours of my life! I saw this cute picture on her sidebar and &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/category/black_heelstractor_wheels/the_night_i_met_marlboro_man/"&gt;Black Heels to Tractor Wheels&lt;/a&gt; and something about Marlboro Man. I had to keep reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I follow her blog. It's my new favorite blog....aside from yours of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....Ree (the Pioneer Woman- or P-Dub as she sometimes calls herself) highlights a different recipe every Tuesday and takes pictures of all of the process. This Tuesday, there was a recipe that I &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/04/the-worlds-gone-crazy/"&gt;couldn't pass up!&lt;/a&gt; Plus, I really needed an excuse to buy a bundt pan.&lt;br /&gt;I won't bore you with all of &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; step by step pictures. Ree has already posted some gorgeous photos!&lt;br /&gt;But here's my finished product:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460214939642328226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aUjuKpdKI/AAAAAAAACbA/oMZGb-52IIE/s400/P4130024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460214948226282562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aUkOJONEI/AAAAAAAACbI/8Yi5fK7pcZ0/s400/P4130046.JPG" /&gt;If I remember; because I'm writing this the night before it's going to post, and because I don't want you getting all excited or discombobulated with all this posting; today's song will be Let's Call The Whole Thing Off by Ella Fitzgerald and Lois Armstrong. And, if you haven't already clicked on the links above, it may shed some insight as to what this cake has in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the cake tastes just as good as it looks. Better- even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5889769044126602602?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5889769044126602602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5889769044126602602&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5889769044126602602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5889769044126602602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/let-them-eat-cake.html' title='Let&apos;s Call The Whole Thing Off'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aUjuKpdKI/AAAAAAAACbA/oMZGb-52IIE/s72-c/P4130024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7898708850854725676</id><published>2010-04-14T20:37:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:53:10.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can We Build It?</title><content type='html'>A bit ago &lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/clarity.html"&gt;I mentioned &lt;/a&gt;how Jason and I want to try to do as much of this wedding stuff as we can. We figured we should try to do Bridezilla's cake. Now, we've watched a few episodes of cake boss. We thought &lt;em&gt;we can totally do this! We can mold play doh. Heck, I work with playdoh at least once a week with preschool! And Jason can build anything! This should be a piece of cake!&lt;/em&gt; No pun intended. So I began my quest for finding a good cake recipe (that does NOT come from a box).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this "&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Black-Magic-Cake/Detail.aspx"&gt;Black Magic Cake&lt;/a&gt;". De.lic.ious! It was perfectly chocolaty and smelled yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We filled and frosted the cake with this &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/Special-Buttercream-Frosting/Detail.aspx"&gt;butter cream frosting &lt;/a&gt;. Now, I don't know about you, but I love store-bought frosting. Not the kind in a can. Ick. But the bakery frosting. Mm Mm good. That frosting recipe is like the store's only better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, we made fondant. Some of you may not know this, but fondant has a bad rep. Lots of people don't like it. Prince Charming doesn't like it either- which is exactly why we wanted to try to make it. You see, Bridezilla ONLY wants fondant. There's no way she's going to settle for butter cream frosting. NO WAY! So Jason and I have to come up with a fondant that we can not just work with, but also have it taste good enough that the Prince will like it. After all, it's his wedding also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, here's a bit of the process:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have to roll and roll and roll the fondant. It's supposed to be 1/8" - 1/4 " thick. And the thickness matters because if it's too heavy, your cake will sink or fall. Not good. In this picture, Jason is using his expert measuring eye to test the thickness. And Rhino's on clean-up duty. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460197528759173314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aEuRkoAMI/AAAAAAAACaw/DEK5ISzbSmE/s320/P4040081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us not 1. Not 2. BUT 3 times to get that damn thing rolled to the right thickness AND taken off the counter and put onto the cake. I'll bet we spent an hour and a half rolling and rolling and rolling, and prying, and rolling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The rest is easy! You lay it on the cake and use a pizza cutter to trim off the extra fondant (so it can be eaten and /or played with later)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460196839137386866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aEGIh-oXI/AAAAAAAACao/hqT8potTpBw/s400/cake+collage.jpg" /&gt; 3. If you want your fondant colored, you just color a small amount of fondant, then knead it into the rest of the dough. Then, get out your fuzzy pumper and go to town! Ha ha! (you young ones will go &lt;em&gt;what's a fuzzy pumper?&lt;/em&gt; Then I'd tell you that it was THE best Play doh toy ever invented.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: We loved making the cake and the fondant, but we're going to leave it to the professionals. I think we'd have to spend about $100 to buy the pans and all the paraphernalia for fondant. That combined with the stress of it all, means we need to find somewhere else to save money. Honestly, this cake making thing interests us a TON. We'd really like to get good enough at it that we could do it on the side or open our own business. We'd also like to do catering...which is our next adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy Pumper:&lt;br /&gt;Notice the yellow barber chair and crank on the side. Yeah. That's what I'm talkin' about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 99px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460202730315150642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aJdC4NdTI/AAAAAAAACa4/Y6RXec6zLgY/s200/fuzzypumper.jpg" /&gt;P.S.S. &lt;p&gt;I am well aware that to actually sell our cake products we would have to be a lot better than this. It's just fun to think about!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about some Cake? Short Skirt Long Jacket? Yeah, I'm glad you all agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-7898708850854725676?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7898708850854725676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7898708850854725676&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7898708850854725676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7898708850854725676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/can-we-build-it.html' title='Can We Build It?'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8aEuRkoAMI/AAAAAAAACaw/DEK5ISzbSmE/s72-c/P4040081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4331578888987988</id><published>2010-04-13T12:44:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:21:35.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm gonna cry!</title><content type='html'>Shrek: Ogres are like onions.&lt;br /&gt;Donkey: They stink?&lt;br /&gt;Shrek: Yes. No!&lt;br /&gt;Donkey: Oh, they make you cry.&lt;br /&gt;Shrek: No.&lt;br /&gt;Donkey: Oh, you leave em out in the sun, they get all brown, start sproutin' little white hairs. &lt;br /&gt;Shrek: NO. Layers. Onions have layers. Ogres have layers. Onions have layers. You get it? We both have layers. [sighs]&lt;br /&gt;Donkey: Oh, you both have layers. Oh. You know, not everybody like onions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loo wanted to help cook dinner the other day. I'm no dummy. I don't EVER turn down help in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she asked if she could do the onion.&lt;br /&gt;My response: Are you sure? ('cause I don't love cutting them and I want the kids to keep coming back asking if they can help)&lt;br /&gt;Her reply: Yep!&lt;br /&gt;Then I go about my thing and turn around and she's gone! Just like that. Gone. &lt;em&gt;Oh well&lt;/em&gt;. I think to myself. &lt;em&gt;I knew it was too good to be true&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A couple minutes later, Loo reappears. Wearing these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459699608849378162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8S_3hXOa3I/AAAAAAAACag/Khu_uj_lqJM/s400/onions+edited.jpg" /&gt;Song: How about a little Funky Town today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4331578888987988?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4331578888987988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4331578888987988&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4331578888987988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4331578888987988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-think-im-gonna-cry.html' title='I think I&apos;m gonna cry!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8S_3hXOa3I/AAAAAAAACag/Khu_uj_lqJM/s72-c/onions+edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8178739202777514266</id><published>2010-04-10T09:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T11:25:26.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the darndest things!</title><content type='html'>I have to share something that happened yesterday. It's a story that every girl can enjoy or relate to, but my purpose for posting is twofold. #1 I want to remember and #2 I want all you moms of young children to know that you don't have to worry about your children growing out of the &lt;em&gt;saying silly things&lt;/em&gt; stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back story:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday ish Bridezilla (BZ) thought she found "THE" (pronounced thee) dress, but we didn't have time to wrap up the sale right then. BZ had to go to work. No worries. We have pllllennnnty of time. But the next day, Margo, our salesperson calls us and says "I forgot to tell you about the coupon we have online. It's for 50-150 off of your purchase, but the coupon expires on Saturday. And, we got some new dresses in." So we were like &lt;em&gt;well, we better make sure we get there before Saturday then&lt;/em&gt;. Thursday, we looked into wedding dress rental. (&lt;a href="http://www.gownsbypamela.com/"&gt;Click here if that interests you.&lt;/a&gt; They have VERY good customer service and the dresses were CLEAN, which was something we didn't find at the other rental place in our area)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday, we went back to the place. Bridezilla had a new salesperson (lets call her Jane because I can't remember her name). Anyway, Jane encouraged her to try on a couple more styles of dresses. Because, at that point, BZ had only tried on the ballroom style. And, just in case you are wondering, there are 3 basic styles of dresses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458553282499072002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8CtSi7mUAI/AAAAAAAACaQ/OoGpQNhVf54/s320/3+types+of+dresses.jpg" /&gt; All wedding dresses fall into one of those categories. Whew, now that we got THAT out of the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to make a long story short, she ended up liking the style that she &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; she was sure she &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; want. And after a long and drawn out (and by that, I mean, it's not exciting enough to tell you about) process of actually deciding on THE "THE" dress, Bridezilla has a brand new favorite. Something she looks absolutely stunning in. I almost choked up several times while she had it on, but I guess that isn't really part of this story. (Sorry. Sometimes I get off track)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK- so we're talking with Jane about the coupon and the alterations. The coupon says that you have to buy your dress and 3 accessories, and depending upon the total, you get X amount off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise the punch line is coming:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Bridezilla's new dress has a bit of extra room in the bust. Jane tells us it's no big deal, it can be fixed with alterations and some padding if she wants. BZ asks if there's any way she can put the padding in to see what it does. It worked wonders. So, BZ turns to Jane and says "Do boobs count as an accessory?" We all busted up laughing! It was pretty funny. And, in case you're wondering, no, "boobs" are NOT an accessory, they're an alteration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not post pictures of the actual dress until the wedding is over. Sorry. But, I will tell you that she chose the sheath style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: How about &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Surfacing-Sarah-McLachlan/dp/B000002VT6/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1270919891&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;I Love You by Sarah Mclachlin &lt;/a&gt;(fantastic CD by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8178739202777514266?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8178739202777514266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8178739202777514266&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8178739202777514266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8178739202777514266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids say the darndest things!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S8CtSi7mUAI/AAAAAAAACaQ/OoGpQNhVf54/s72-c/3+types+of+dresses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3739698086527083524</id><published>2010-04-05T14:20:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:16:38.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Get me to the church on time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S7pOKydiWtI/AAAAAAAACZ4/oZYWXgy_1aw/s1600/kylie002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456759845764094674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S7pOKydiWtI/AAAAAAAACZ4/oZYWXgy_1aw/s320/kylie002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the wedding plans are coming along quite well, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, we visited four different reception places (or places we could have a reception). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.wheelerfarm.com/"&gt;Wheeler Farm&lt;/a&gt;- not going to do it there. It's a glorified cultural hall, and we could reserve the one at the church for free! Plus, at WF, they don't set up or take down. And, you'd have to rent all your linens (which means big bucks if you don't want the place to look like a barn!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.thisistheplace.org/"&gt;This Is The Place&lt;/a&gt;- it didn't feel like Bridezilla* and Prince Charming**. I don't know what it is exactly. Other than the fact that it's &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; pioneer-y. Anyway, it was sort of like Cinderella's step sisters trying to fit the glass shoe on their foot. It just isn't going to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to &lt;a href="http://www.aspenlanding.com/"&gt;Aspen Landing&lt;/a&gt;- Cute place. Nice people, but you have to use their catering, and we're on a tight budget. (which means, unless we have a naked bride and bridesmaids, no flowers, no cake, etc- it's not going to work)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place we've decided on, is a secret. I don't want to say until we've officially booked AND I have Bridezilla's permission to tell the world. But it's quaint and beautiful! If I were getting married, that's where I'd do my thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe we've officially decided on a date! We even have &lt;a href="http://www.ldschurchtemples.com/saltlake/"&gt;the temple &lt;/a&gt;booked for that day already! This is HUGE people! We wanted the cream of the crop pick for times, and I think we've got it!! If you're interested in knowing the date, drop me an email (sorry, the paranoia is kicking in) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning, we went wedding dress shopping. Bridezilla thinks she may have found THE dress! I'm sure hoping so! Don't get me wrong, this dress shopping thing is fun! It's still surreal to see my baby wearing a wedding dress, BUT whenever I'm doing this kind of thing, it makes me a little sick to my stomach! We looked around for a bit after Bridezilla left, for a dress for Loo and Super. Now I know how my mom felt school shopping and Christmas shopping when I was growing up. Now I know why she reached for a cigarette after we left each store! Since I'm not a smoker, I dealt with the stress by delving into a big ol' slab of chocolate cake when we got home. And now, I totally have the jitters (too much sugar today). And, I don't think that slab 'o cake is very much of a help to my weight loss. I'm just sayin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*"Sue" will be referred to as Bridezilla- at least until the wedding. She's not being beastly, it's just a funny name for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Sue's fiance will be referred to as Prince Charming because, well, he is her Prince Charming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, for today's song: I feel this dire need to play a super sappy love song, BUT I think I'll refrain...for today. So how about Get Me to The Church on Time by good 'ol Deano! NOPE. Stupid &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/"&gt;Playlist&lt;/a&gt;! How about L.O.V.E (it says this is by Frank Sinatra, and I know I should know, but for some reason, it sounds more like Dean Martin than Frank. Sorry Hubbs if I got it wrong) and Memories are made of this by Dean Martin (this one, I'm sure of)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3739698086527083524?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3739698086527083524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3739698086527083524&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3739698086527083524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3739698086527083524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/get-me-to-church-on-time.html' title='Get me to the church on time!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S7pOKydiWtI/AAAAAAAACZ4/oZYWXgy_1aw/s72-c/kylie002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5136603123013319556</id><published>2010-03-25T14:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T16:57:42.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarity</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6vR8HqnktI/AAAAAAAACZo/VAzIClJvcCo/s1600/wedding+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452682604642276050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6vR8HqnktI/AAAAAAAACZo/VAzIClJvcCo/s320/wedding+ring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I feel like I need to clarify something I wrote in my last post. I said these words "Jason wants to do as many things as possible by ourselves, and that freaks me out too!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly meant to delete that. I deleted what followed the statement. I was starting to ramble on about all the things that Jason wants to do by ourselves like making the table decorations, doing the photography and editing photos, designing the invitation, making all the refreshments; basically &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; that we can do ourselves so that we don't have to pay someone to do it for us. I deleted the ramblings because I wanted my post to be about the fact that my oldest was engaged. BUT, since I'm rambling now, I'll go into my &lt;em&gt;why in the world would you guys want to do all those things when it's your own daughters wedding&lt;/em&gt; shpill... Two reasons: #1 We're 37 and planning a wedding. A wedding! Needless to say, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; wasn't in our savings plan! #2 We are grade A do-it-yourselfers! Jason's a plumber, mechanic, the HVAC guy, the maintenance man, the vacuum repair guy, the drywaller, the painter.... (the list goes on and on) We finished the basement by ourselves, did our kitchen remodel by ourselves, any car repairs that he &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; do, he does. See what I mean? We're do-it-yourselfers! Really, he is the do it yourselfer. I'm the &lt;em&gt;that looks great honey&lt;/em&gt; gal or the &lt;em&gt;do you need me to get the drill&lt;/em&gt; girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, as for the &lt;em&gt;planning&lt;/em&gt; part, I can't think of any &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; man, and by "real", I mean, &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; fictitious; who &lt;em&gt;wants&lt;/em&gt; to plan someone else's wedding. We'll help the couple where they need help, offer suggestions and ideas when appropriate, and hand over the wallet, but the majority of the planning will come from the happy couple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you Hun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Songs: for no reason other than it feels like a Shins kind of day, I present, Sleeping Lessons and Red Rabbits. Two of my favorites from them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5136603123013319556?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5136603123013319556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5136603123013319556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5136603123013319556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5136603123013319556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/clarity.html' title='Clarity'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6vR8HqnktI/AAAAAAAACZo/VAzIClJvcCo/s72-c/wedding+ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8055458343334668809</id><published>2010-03-21T09:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T10:16:51.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So This Is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451103640610623714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y14URvUOI/AAAAAAAACYw/2A2gDp37eXs/s400/springbreak+001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it's finally official! Trent and Sue are engaged! He asked her Wednesday morning while on their St. George trip. She's NOT a morning person. But, he woke her up at 6:30 this morning and told her that they should go outside and watch the sun rise. She was extremely grumpy about it, and at one point, even told him "This had better be good!" Anyway, she accepted, and now they've got a tentative date set for December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451103662055418098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y15kKk6PI/AAAAAAAACZA/BZgeNT7A7TQ/s400/springbreak+074.jpg" /&gt;How do I feel? Anxious, excited, nervous. Jason wants to do as many things as possible by ourselves, and that freaks me out too! I keep having these Father of the Bride flashback glimpses similar to this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/47aPsSbRcTc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/47aPsSbRcTc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, it's pretty surreal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should note that although Jason and I are somewhat freaked out, we feel very good about her choice in mates. Trent is mature, he's a planner and a saver, he's organized, and most importantly, I know he loves her and will take care of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, this is the stuff you guys want to see:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is where he proposed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451101103896269234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6YzkqR6EbI/AAAAAAAACYg/KzNV5eHI3b4/s400/springbreak+015.jpg" /&gt;Here's the ring:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451103672491056610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y16LCoHeI/AAAAAAAACZI/KBDIHs8MFBk/s400/springbreak+025.jpg" /&gt;They plan to wed in the temple (not this one, necessarily)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451103656188563090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y15OTzzpI/AAAAAAAACY4/G-m6y4J3lOk/s400/springbreak+021.jpg" /&gt;Happy couple!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451102944713476290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y1Pz27iMI/AAAAAAAACYo/mBLCKO3Y0-Y/s400/springbreak+061.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;We have to have songs right? "So This Is Love" from Cinderella and "True Love's Kiss" from Enchanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451118155199274658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6ZDFLVV3qI/AAAAAAAACZQ/dt8dQ5UPRUs/s200/springbreak+022.jpg" /&gt;That last picture was sort of a good measure picture. It's entitled... What else? True Love's Kiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6676759737312791639-8055458343334668809?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8055458343334668809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8055458343334668809&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8055458343334668809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8055458343334668809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-this-is-love.html' title='So This Is Love'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S6Y14URvUOI/AAAAAAAACYw/2A2gDp37eXs/s72-c/springbreak+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5173107034346089507</id><published>2010-03-08T16:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T12:30:59.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Business Like Show Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446409721551970850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S5WIyRJW4iI/AAAAAAAACYQ/WKPaMsVMGEU/s400/discovery+collage.jpg" /&gt;ONE of the super-cool things about our school is the Discovery program. I think I my have mentioned it before on my blog. But, anyway, this past discovery, Super chose to do the "Show Time" class. For 6 weeks (I think it was) they met each Tuesday for a couple of hours and learned a bit about Broadway musicals. In addition, they learned to sing and perform a musical number (complete with kick line). It was so cute! Supe even got up the courage to try out for a solo and made it! It makes me so proud to see her coming out of her shell a little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446409735797110290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S5WIzGNqdhI/AAAAAAAACYY/mL9VDycxi6E/s400/no+business+like+show+business.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sang No Business Like Show Business from Annie Get Your Gun, so I think that should be today's song. Don't you? Well, you'll have to click on it to listen. Playlist doesn't have it!  &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/icr71H1nb3Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/icr71H1nb3Q&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-5173107034346089507?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5173107034346089507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5173107034346089507&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5173107034346089507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5173107034346089507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/no-business-like-show-business.html' title='No Business Like Show Business'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S5WIyRJW4iI/AAAAAAAACYQ/WKPaMsVMGEU/s72-c/discovery+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4279334517479170368</id><published>2010-02-22T23:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T00:00:34.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone had a birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441328109684254274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S4N7FhwT5kI/AAAAAAAACXw/Ef3DZYJcf5k/s400/reditedpizza+109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Notice anything different? Earrings! Super finally decided she was ready and brave enough to get her ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right! Supe's another year older. She's been with us now for over 3300 days and we're all still alive to tell about it! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supe is still very much enjoying rock band, only she's moved from totally digging the drums, to being quite the performer when she's the singer! I should note that she still loves drums, but she just mixes it up now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's loving her new school! One of her favorite things is being there with her cousins! She also loves her teacher and doing math (she doesn't get that from me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supa-Dupe (another nick name we have for her) loves to spend time in alone in her room- typically with the door shut. She always has, really. She loves to color and do art projects, listen to music, play school, read, do puzzles, and watch movies on her DVD player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite store is Bath and Body Works. In fact, she spent a good portion of her birthday money there! It cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite colors are hot pink and lime green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She still does not like to eat anything that grows; lettuce, spinach, peas, carrots, peppers, mushrooms, broccoli, green beans, beats, cauliflower, potatoes, and the list goes on and on. Occasionally, she'll eat an apple if it's doused in caramel, or a few grapes, or some mandarin oranges, but that's about it. She is 80% carnivore! The other 20% consists of grains and milk products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She detests mornings and and loathes leaving the house for &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; other than school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441328899101071202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S4N7zej8l2I/AAAAAAAACX4/SgrUH0NIOOs/s400/bday+collage.jpg" /&gt; Above are some of the highlights of her birthday gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy birthday baby girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today's song: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4279334517479170368?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4279334517479170368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4279334517479170368&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4279334517479170368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4279334517479170368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/someone-had-birthday.html' title='Someone had a birthday!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S4N7FhwT5kI/AAAAAAAACXw/Ef3DZYJcf5k/s72-c/reditedpizza+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1280038327388501279</id><published>2010-02-06T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:44:44.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://themendisabals.blogspot.com/"&gt;Evette &lt;/a&gt;does a &lt;a href="http://familyhistoryjournalentries.blogspot.com/"&gt;family history journal &lt;/a&gt;entry every week on her blog. I usually don't participate for two reasons, #1 time, #2 I'm not entirely sure I want my children or anyone else for that matter, reading my thoughts about my childhood. But, this week, she chose a more current topic. Simple Pleasures. I can write about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many simple things that make me happy, but today, I'll share just one. Music. I love to turn it up loud enough that I can't really hear myself sing. Yep. That loud. (In my previous life, I'm fairly certain, I was a rock star) I love most types of music, but I'm not a fan of cheese- not the product made from milk. I like that. The kind of cheese I'm referring to is cheesy music. (cheesy top 40, not my fave) Oh, and I LOATHE music that feels the need to refer to women as "Shorty"- what does that mean anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do, however; love Muse. Wait. I LOVE Muse. I love 30 seconds to Mars and Coldplay. The Who, Queen and Boston. Regina Spektor, The Shins, Brandy Carlile, Sarah McLachlan and Josh Groban. And the list goes on and on! I love music with violin and piano. I'm not a horns or wind instrument kind of gal. I don't really like Jazz. (dear husband, please don't hit me) But, anyway, in my opinion, one of THE greatest inventions was the mp3 player. Whether you have it plugged into your stereo for the whole family to hear, or you have your head phones in, it's just awesome! No task is quite as daunting with music piped in. I love cleaning the house with it, or mowing the lawn with it, or cooking with it. It just makes everything better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, today's song is Music by Madonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1280038327388501279?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1280038327388501279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1280038327388501279&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1280038327388501279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1280038327388501279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5566731158211304917</id><published>2010-01-17T10:17:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T11:24:21.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhhhhhh (that's the sound of angelic voices)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1NTKfnKzFI/AAAAAAAACXA/Vc9Ehm0lsK0/s1600-h/flylady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427773415661161554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1NTKfnKzFI/AAAAAAAACXA/Vc9Ehm0lsK0/s320/flylady.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1NPioZEUaI/AAAAAAAACW4/I9C8jRfYOq0/s1600-h/flylady.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you hear it? That unmistakable sound of angelic voices? I sure did. Here's why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(first, a little background story) I was reading one of my &lt;a href="http://noappropriatebehavior.blogspot.com/"&gt;favorite blogs&lt;/a&gt;, when she mentioned this &lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/"&gt;Fly lady &lt;/a&gt;thing and &lt;a href="http://www.flylady.net/pages/focus_jan.asp"&gt;shining her sink&lt;/a&gt;. I thought &lt;em&gt;what's that&lt;/em&gt;, so, like any curious person would do, I clicked on the link. I was inspired. I love the concepts on there! If you don't know what it is, or you haven't clicked on the link above, let me just tell you that Fly lady is about making routines, cleaning, and taking back your life, &lt;em&gt;without &lt;/em&gt;feeling overwhelmed. She has set out steps to insure you get a lot accomplished in a short time. There's even a section for kids! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(now for the story)Fly lady mentioned calling all the family into the room and giving them a brief &lt;em&gt;here's what we're gonna do&lt;/em&gt;- type- thing where you clean like mad for 15 minutes. So, I thought I'd give it a try. What's the worst that could happen? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told my girls "We're going to set the timer and clean the house as fast as we can for 15 minutes. We're going to clean up and pick up everything even if it's not our mess. And we're only going to do it for 15 minutes!" I was so pumped! I wanted them to be as excited as I was. But, they looked at me like I had just signed them up for a colonoscopy! Yes, they were &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; excited! But I kept my chin up, kept saying "isn't this going to be fun?!" I put on some good cleaning tunes, "Supe" set the timer, and away we went! (now here's where the story gets good) All of us were literally running from project to project, cleaning like our pants were on fire. "Supe" would holler out "8 minutes left!" Then, "5 minutes!" When we got down to just two minutes, we were really cookin'! And guess what? We got it done! The whole house (minus bedrooms). "Supe" didn't want to stop. She said "I just want to dust one more thing!" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did you just read what I said&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;She did not want to stop cleaning!&lt;/span&gt; When does that happen? And then I had sort of a Mary Poppins moment. It was practically perfect in every way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figured we were on a roll, so we would continue on. So I said "Now we're going to clean our rooms for 15 minutes. Vacuuming and everything. But once the timer goes off, you have to be done with your room. You can't continue cleaning it after the timer goes off." So, we all cleaned up our rooms in the same manner as we did the house. I had the girls throw their clothes down the steps and told them we would take care of it when we were done. We continued counting down the minutes until we were finished. The rooms looked great! Yahoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And our last task (because we now had a ton of laundry littering the steps) was to sort the laundry. We set the timer again, and sorted like our life depended on it, for 10 minutes, and whatta' you know? Another success! So, there we were. We'd been cleaning for 40 minutes and we had the house cleaned (including dusting and vacuuming), the bedrooms were all cleaned, and we had the laundry out of our rooms, sorted, and even had a load in the washer! Whew! And then it happened....the angelic voices I was talking about.... I heard them. I almost teared up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we finished, we turned off all the lights, grabbed our stuff, locked the doors, and left the house for some fun!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: yesterday, we did the same thing, only this time, Jason was home, so there were 4 of us to clean! In just 45 minutes, we got all of our rooms cleaned, the toilets and sinks scrubbed, the floors vacuumed, and swept, and all the laundry folded and put away! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. Then Jason heard the voices too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the songs that inspired us was Supermassive Black Whole by Muse, so it's only appropriate that it be the song today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-5566731158211304917?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5566731158211304917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5566731158211304917&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5566731158211304917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5566731158211304917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhhhhhhhh-thats-sound-of-angelic.html' title='Ahhhhhhhhh (that&apos;s the sound of angelic voices)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1NTKfnKzFI/AAAAAAAACXA/Vc9Ehm0lsK0/s72-c/flylady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8642042029844412922</id><published>2010-01-15T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T16:11:38.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All that Jazz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427101995183446610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1Dwgra5GlI/AAAAAAAACWY/aZgJlIisc7A/s400/FRAMEDjazz+006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, Jason's work gave him 4 tickets to the autograph party for the Utah Jazz 100 club. Thankfully, Sue didn't have to work so Jason could have a daddy-daughter date night with all his girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427102006296819170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1DwhU0hteI/AAAAAAAACWo/Pf7RW3GoiK4/s400/JAZZcollage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Tuesday, was the autograph party. The girls were so excited. Jason was too (of course, he's the REAL Jazz fan in the house) Anyway, they were able to go and get the autographs of the coaches and all of the players except for 2. Loo is in love with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kyle_Korver"&gt;Kyle Korver &lt;/a&gt;. He went to grab the ball from her and accidently dropped it in guacamole. When she got home, she showed me her ball and the spot from the guacamole and said "It's OK Mom. Now I'm memorable!" Too funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427102001057697762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1DwhBTbD-I/AAAAAAAACWg/podMRqhSrMc/s400/JAZZ+2collage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song: All That Jazz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8642042029844412922?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8642042029844412922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8642042029844412922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8642042029844412922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8642042029844412922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/all-that-jazz.html' title='All that Jazz!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S1Dwgra5GlI/AAAAAAAACWY/aZgJlIisc7A/s72-c/FRAMEDjazz+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3084687127395365109</id><published>2010-01-13T16:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T16:56:46.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl v. Food</title><content type='html'>I wanted to write this story down before I forget, I have a habit of doing that these days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago, we went out to dinner at Red Robin. Supe had ordered chicken fingers and had eaten all she could and then some. She was stuffed, but her food wasn't gone yet. All of the sudden, she leans back in her seat, pats her belly and says, "Today in the battle of man verses food, the food won!" Jason and I looked at each other and started cracking up! Apparently, we have been watching way too much &lt;a href="http://www.travelchannel.com/TV_Shows/Man_V_Food"&gt;Man v. Food &lt;/a&gt;lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3084687127395365109?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3084687127395365109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3084687127395365109&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3084687127395365109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3084687127395365109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/girl-v-food.html' title='Girl v. Food'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3654628182374618437</id><published>2010-01-05T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T12:30:00.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are a few of our favorite things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sue's favorite gift was her "tennies". She keeps saying "aren't they just so cute?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423119885832240562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LKzaFjPbI/AAAAAAAACVQ/p0W7wr7tiG0/s400/edited+shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loo's favorite gift was a bath robe, but she said "I'm not getting my picture taken in my bath robe. I wear that when I'm naked!" But her second favorite thing was her Roxy hoodie. (shown below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423119900965236866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LK0SdicII/AAAAAAAACVg/OGWOrB2Z7p0/s400/editedchrismas+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super's favorite gift was her portable DVD player. She used all of her Christmas money and a tiny bit of birthday cash to buy it. That's a smart shopper! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423119895740233570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LKz-_zN2I/AAAAAAAACVY/6Aj5qwkUWOk/s400/editedchrismas+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason's favorite gift was his yellow hoodie. He looks pretty cute in it too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423120484035597666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LLWOkWFWI/AAAAAAAACV4/oUhcdpL_tqo/s400/editedchrismas+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, last but not least, my personal favorite thing is a toss up between my gift card to Hale Theater and my food processor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423119920552913490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LK1bbmqlI/AAAAAAAACVw/TCHb71_jfR4/s400/editedchrismas+060.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;note: You'd think that Loo would be fine to have her picture taken. She has a digital camera and always does self portraits, but NO. When it's my idea, it's just not cool enough. Oh well, at least I finally got it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, it would only be appropriate to have Favorite Things by Julie Andrews be the song. Don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3654628182374618437?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3654628182374618437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3654628182374618437&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3654628182374618437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3654628182374618437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0LKzaFjPbI/AAAAAAAACVQ/p0W7wr7tiG0/s72-c/edited+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4462462031446734147</id><published>2010-01-04T16:22:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:35:31.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Houses that WE built</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423030907918545682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0J54Nhy8xI/AAAAAAAACTw/GZ97GNB-Ays/s400/gingerbread+callage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;These are the houses that we built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423036593130325266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0J_DIl6RRI/AAAAAAAACT4/z2vmvdjNdGQ/s320/editedgingerbread+006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the kit that has all that we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of the houses that we built.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423036961133367090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0J_YjgrDzI/AAAAAAAACUA/41gOfLyQwyg/s320/editedgingerbread+002.jpg" /&gt;This is the gingerbread all crispy and browned,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that comes in the kit that has all that we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of the houses that we built. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423038402102619538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KAsbig7ZI/AAAAAAAACUI/L4gcs9bgmWE/s400/frostingPicnik+collage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the frosting all sticky and white &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that goes over the gingerbread all crispy and browned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that comes in the kit that has all that we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of the houses that we built.&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;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423039114022550338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KBV3pc-0I/AAAAAAAACUg/5auSQlIcgh0/s200/editedgingerbread+009.jpg" /&gt;This is the candy that’s hard and sweet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that stays on the frosting all sticky and white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that goes over the gingerbread all crispy and browned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that comes in the kit that has all that we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of the houses that we built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423047259688366674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KIwAnhclI/AAAAAAAACUw/MZlFd9gBgYs/s400/ginger+collage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the "we" who's creativeness shows &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that put on the candy that's hard and sweet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that stayed on the frosting all sticky and white &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that went over the gingerbread all crispy and browned &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that came in the kit that had all that we need &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for all of the houses that we built.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052435283628530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KNdRNl0fI/AAAAAAAACVI/e4vMhZmOR2Q/s400/framededitedgingerbread+035.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052419986864802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KNcYOjuqI/AAAAAAAACU4/XET2kjyLnDc/s400/framededitedgingerbread+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423052427647740130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0KNc0xDaOI/AAAAAAAACVA/HANZVmWHGOw/s400/framededitedgingerbread+034.jpg" /&gt; Our House by Crosby Stills Nash and Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4462462031446734147?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4462462031446734147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4462462031446734147&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4462462031446734147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4462462031446734147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/houses-that-we-built.html' title='The Houses that WE built'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/S0J54Nhy8xI/AAAAAAAACTw/GZ97GNB-Ays/s72-c/gingerbread+callage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4370824182527428090</id><published>2009-12-21T22:21:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T22:28:10.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I can't move my arms!"</title><content type='html'>Busy. Busy. Busy. Getting ready for the upcoming holiday.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what we've been doing:&lt;br /&gt;school&lt;br /&gt;work&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;Christmas parties&lt;br /&gt;get-togethers with friends&lt;br /&gt;wrapping presents&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;decorating gingerbread houses&lt;br /&gt;watching Christmas movies/ TV shows&lt;br /&gt;drinking hot chocolate by the gallons&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow- lights at Temple Square&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday- Winder Dairy and scones&lt;br /&gt;pictures and in-depth updates coming soon (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4370824182527428090?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4370824182527428090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4370824182527428090&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4370824182527428090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4370824182527428090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-move-my-arms.html' title='&quot;I can&apos;t move my arms!&quot;'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-356428835620933373</id><published>2009-12-07T08:00:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:53:11.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Family Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxWpZ0Ck8gI/AAAAAAAACTA/k37976KdqFY/s1600/vintage-christmas-ornaments-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410416788286796290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxWpZ0Ck8gI/AAAAAAAACTA/k37976KdqFY/s320/vintage-christmas-ornaments-main_Full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;aka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proud Mommy Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't feel like I have much to toot my horn about today. But we are pretty good at keeping up and making new traditions. So, I'll share a few with you today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a fun holiday tradition for the eve of December 1, or November 30; however you want to say it. I think I've shared this before, but I'll share again just in case... So, on the eve of December 1, we gather the kids together and have them make their Christmas lists. They place their list in one of their shoes and set them out near the front door. The elves come into our house at night, take their lists, and leave a small gift and treats in it's stead. The girls look forward to that tradition so much! Even Sue does! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another holiday must is Christmas brunch at our house. Every Christmas day, we host brunch for all of the family who wants to join us! We do the same casserole each year, and sticky buns, and hot chocolate, etc. But this year, we've decided to switch it up and we're going to make crepes with all the trimmings instead. We'll have chocolate and vanilla pudding, berries, bananas, whipping cream, sausage, eggs and cheese. Mmm. I can almost taste it now! (If you're worried that we're not going to make our traditional meal, fear not, for we are going to make it for Christmas Eve dinner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do other Christmas traditions too:&lt;br /&gt;See the lights at Temple Square&lt;br /&gt;Picking out an ornament each year for the kids&lt;br /&gt;Open one present on Christmas Eve (used to be pjs, but we've decided it will be games for awhile)&lt;br /&gt;Game night on Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;Elf Festival at Gardner Village...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another family activity we really enjoy (all through the year) is Family Movie Night. I capitalize it because we really try to make it an event when it happens. Now, don't get me wrong, we do watch movies together. Quite often really. But when a new movie comes out, that we've recently purchased, we really try to make it special. We usually eat dinner downstairs, get some Blue Dew, pick up lots of treats, and finally, crank the sound system! We love it when a &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;, new movie comes out! Recently we did Star Trek and Up movie nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song for today: an un-traditional version of The First Noel by Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for a good Christmas cd with a good mix of old and new? &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Wintersong-Sarah-McLachlan/dp/B000HBKCDC/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1260226113&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Check this one out.&lt;/a&gt; It's one of my very very favorites!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412630295777128642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sx2Gk6BQMMI/AAAAAAAACTY/9-v5vfIuLSw/s200/sarah+M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-356428835620933373?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/356428835620933373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=356428835620933373&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/356428835620933373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/356428835620933373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-traditions.html' title='Family Traditions'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxWpZ0Ck8gI/AAAAAAAACTA/k37976KdqFY/s72-c/vintage-christmas-ornaments-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8208386697589490007</id><published>2009-12-04T11:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:11:30.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Carols Super's Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxlbgYtjlnI/AAAAAAAACTQ/1DruLpqSHZQ/s1600-h/sept+09+295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411457039209830002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxlbgYtjlnI/AAAAAAAACTQ/1DruLpqSHZQ/s320/sept+09+295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxlaZ0BuGiI/AAAAAAAACTI/96RcP2BmksA/s1600-h/sept+09+295.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Man I need to snap some more pictures! This one is old!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Supe is quite the entertainer at home. She sings and dances all the time! Sometimes, her lyrics aren't &lt;em&gt;quite&lt;/em&gt; right. So I want to share a couple versions of her carols - mainly so that &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; won't forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleigh Ride:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Come on it's lovely weather...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Winter Wonderland:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meadow we can build a snow man. And pretend that he is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nice and &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I have for today, but I don't want you to forget the code of the elves:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treat every day like Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's room for everyone on the nice list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best way to spread Christmas cheer is singing loud for all to hear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy Winter Wonderland by Aretha Franklin and Sleigh Ride by Harry Connick Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-8208386697589490007?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8208386697589490007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8208386697589490007&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8208386697589490007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8208386697589490007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-carols-supers-style.html' title='Christmas Carols Super&apos;s Style'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SxlbgYtjlnI/AAAAAAAACTQ/1DruLpqSHZQ/s72-c/sept+09+295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8093707786139602899</id><published>2009-12-01T16:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:46:03.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Code</title><content type='html'>The code of the Kids&lt;br /&gt;1- Treat every day like it's a vacation&lt;br /&gt;2- There's room for &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt; in Mom and Dad's room&lt;br /&gt;3- The best way to spread household cheer is fighting loud for all to hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8093707786139602899?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8093707786139602899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8093707786139602899&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8093707786139602899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8093707786139602899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/code.html' title='The Code'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5462521463927517422</id><published>2009-11-30T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T12:28:57.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 30 (Kids)</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm thankful for my children. I'm thankful for their health, their love, their knowledge, the knowledge &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; get from them, their disposition, their drive, their creativity, their willingness to pitch in &lt;em&gt;sometimes&lt;/em&gt;. I'm trying to be more thankful for their messes, because I know that one day, the messes will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5462521463927517422?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5462521463927517422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5462521463927517422&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5462521463927517422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5462521463927517422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-30-kids.html' title='November 30 (Kids)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7222183683991132631</id><published>2009-11-29T08:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:50:59.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 29 (holding hands)</title><content type='html'>Today, my thankfulness is inspired by my blog friend, &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shannon&lt;/a&gt;. She took the most adorable photo of her husband and her kids holding hands while walking. So, I thought, &lt;em&gt;hey! I love holding hands. That will be my thankful post of today!&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, I try to hold Supe's hand every chance I get because I know that there will come a time (probably very soon) that she won't want to hold mine anymore. Sometimes, when it's just her and I in the car, I'll reach around to the back seat to grab her hand. She has the softest hands too!&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I hold hands as much as we can. In the car, walking into the store, during a movie. I just love him and I like to show him that I do by this simple gesture.&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7222183683991132631?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7222183683991132631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7222183683991132631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7222183683991132631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7222183683991132631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-29-holding-hands.html' title='November 29 (holding hands)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3480067989507675093</id><published>2009-11-28T09:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:20:51.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 28 (Scarecrow)</title><content type='html'>Today, I am thankful for Scarecrow and his "If I only had a brain" song. I'll surely be singing it all the live long day today, for I had forgotten to pay my citation until &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; morning. What's the problem with that??! It was &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to be paid by the 25th. So, technically, there &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; be a warrant out for my arrest today for not paying my ticket for not stopping all the way at a stop sign. So, this leads me to my next course of action for the day, go down and put my payment in the drop box and pray that since it was due the day before thanksgiving, and of course they aren't open &lt;em&gt;on&lt;/em&gt; Thanksgiving, and they aren't opened on Fridays or the weekend either, they won't care or they won't notice that I am a couple of days late.&lt;br /&gt;I would dance and be marry, I would be the doot do dooty (I don't know that part) if I only had a brain!&lt;br /&gt;I bet you can't guess what today's song is? Not one, not two, but three, yes, three different versions of the song! I'd add some more if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3480067989507675093?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3480067989507675093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3480067989507675093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3480067989507675093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3480067989507675093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-28-scarecrow.html' title='November 28 (Scarecrow)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8864506305842123525</id><published>2009-11-28T09:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:04:07.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 27 (black Friday)</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm thankful for Black Friday and all the "deals" there are in each of the adds. Those deals make Costco such a wonderful place to shop on black Friday. The store is quiet with relatively few people in it. No one is freaking out over some game system that they've been camped out for. No one is rushing for the latest tickle-me-Elmo type toy. Just nice and quiet...oh, and a free cookbook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8864506305842123525?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8864506305842123525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8864506305842123525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8864506305842123525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8864506305842123525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-27-black-friday.html' title='November 27 (black Friday)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3228969807706443217</id><published>2009-11-28T08:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T09:01:07.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 26 (Thanksgiving)</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm thankful for Thanksgiving. What a great opportunity to sit back and think of all the things we are thankful for. In addition to being thankful, there's also the gathering part of Thanksgiving. There's something magical about the whole family being together, in one room, sharing each others company, and eating a feast, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3228969807706443217?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3228969807706443217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3228969807706443217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3228969807706443217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3228969807706443217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-26-thanksgiving.html' title='November 26 (Thanksgiving)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7066947992551408869</id><published>2009-11-28T08:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T08:58:36.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 25 (hot and cold)</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm thankful for a fridge to keep my food cold, and a stove, oven and microwave to heat it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7066947992551408869?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7066947992551408869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7066947992551408869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7066947992551408869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7066947992551408869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-25-hot-and-cold.html' title='November 25 (hot and cold)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1180281046072007381</id><published>2009-11-25T10:23:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:30:31.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 24 (electronic devices)</title><content type='html'>Today, I am grateful for "electronic devices". For one thing, cell phones, mp3 players, game-boys, computers, etc. make my hobbies even more fun. Not to mention the convenience of them! But on the other hand, those devices provided a great topic for Loo's debate last night. She and her partner rocked! I think overall, they had the best debate of the three groups that performed! And speaking of performance...Loo's school had their night of discovery last night. It was so fun to see what the kids have been working on over the past 12 weeks of the discover yourself program at school! We got to look at art work, read and look at the "PC tear-up" project, listen to the kids sing for choir, watch a dance-off, and I've already mentioned the debate. I think our school is totally cool!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1180281046072007381?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1180281046072007381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1180281046072007381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1180281046072007381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1180281046072007381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-24-electronic-devices.html' title='November 24 (electronic devices)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6651852888020543993</id><published>2009-11-24T12:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:55:43.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 23 (Pixar)</title><content type='html'>I don't care if this sounds funny, but I'm thankful for Pixar. They have made some of the greatest movies! Their latest, Up, was wonderful! We watched it again last night and I just can't believe how well they captured Ellie and Carl's relationship. How they fell in love, some of the trials they faced in life, and finally her death. It was one of the most touching parts of a movie I have ever seen. The whole movie is great, start to finish. The dogs were funny, Russell was just like a kids that age. I don't know. I just think they nailed the whole show! And they haven't made a bad show yet!&lt;br /&gt;Toy Story 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;Bugs Life&lt;br /&gt;Monster's Inc&lt;br /&gt;Finding Nemo&lt;br /&gt;The Incredibles&lt;br /&gt;Cars&lt;br /&gt;Rattatouille&lt;br /&gt;Wall-E&lt;br /&gt;Up&lt;br /&gt;Cars is my least favorite of the bunch, but even it has some redeeming qualities. And the shorts...they are just as cute as the movies! If you ever get the chance, you should either buy or rent the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pixar-Short-Films-Collection-1/dp/B000V1Y44G/ref=sr_1_1/192-7902748-8991543?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1259092376&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;shorts DVD&lt;/a&gt;. I know you probably own all of the shorts because you most likely own all those movies, but the Pixar story is just awesome! And it's also fun to hear how all those shorts came to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6651852888020543993?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6651852888020543993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6651852888020543993&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6651852888020543993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6651852888020543993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-23-pixar.html' title='November 23 (Pixar)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7063757762133788541</id><published>2009-11-24T12:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T10:22:54.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 22 (let's give it up for T.P.)</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm thankful for toilet paper and other such great inventions!! Can you imagine your life without it? Eew! And feminine hygiene products...though I would be even more grateful if I never needed them again, I'm so thankful that I have them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7063757762133788541?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7063757762133788541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7063757762133788541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7063757762133788541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7063757762133788541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-22-lets-give-it-up-for-tp.html' title='November 22 (let&apos;s give it up for T.P.)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8669556760113775576</id><published>2009-11-23T17:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T17:56:58.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 21 (the arts)</title><content type='html'>I am so grateful for the performing arts and being able to expose my children to them. I'm also thankful that this exposure has peaked an interest in all of my children! &lt;br /&gt;We have taken our children to see a number of musicals. I think that so far, Les Mis is their favorite. (Sue saw Aida a couple of months ago though, we didn't, but she says that that one is her favorite now) &lt;br /&gt;We've gone to many many many choral concerts. Granted, it's in part because our kids have been in them, but still.&lt;br /&gt;And our latest performing arts &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt;, was the Nutcracker on Saturday. I took the little girls to see that with me. They thoroughly enjoyed the ballet, and since then, Supe's been dancing around the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8669556760113775576?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8669556760113775576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8669556760113775576&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8669556760113775576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8669556760113775576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-21-arts.html' title='November 21 (the arts)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4637842649003330611</id><published>2009-11-23T16:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:36:47.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 20 (30 hour famine)</title><content type='html'>I'm so thankful for the ability to provide food for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loo did a 30 hour famine (a fast) with her school on Friday- Saturday. The purpose was to raise awareness of hunger throughout the world. I was lucky enough to be able to help and participate in the famine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some interesting facts that I've learned over the past week or so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There are something like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;26,000&lt;/span&gt; kids under the age of 5, who die &lt;strong&gt;each &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of preventable causes (starvation being one of them). That's over 9 million kids a year. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One out of four children - roughly 146 million - in developing countries are underweight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;862 million people in the world are chronically hungry.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The United States produces enough food to feed the whole world. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Some of the activities we did as part of the famine was a food drive. (the families in the school donated 5400 lbs of food to the local pantry!) We made blankets for abused and neglected children, collected hygiene items*, and we also did an Amazing Race type of activity. The kids had to go figure out how to earn $10 and then spend the money doing some act of kindness. Our group chose to panhandle (which was allowed) and they earned $29. They decided to take the money and buy food at McDonald's and then pass it out to some of the homeless people downtown. I was really proud of my group. The last activity was a race. I explained that if we went downtown to do our deed, then we most likely wouldn't win, and they didn't care. They said "this whole thing is about service, we don't' care if we don't win".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I hope I don't sound like I'm bragging. That's certainly not what I'm trying to do. I just left there feeling so incredibly grateful to have food and other resources in abundance. What a fantastic way to start off the holiday season! What better way to show thanks-giving, than by helping others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*apparently the pantries (and I would imagine the food banks as well) are also in need of things like deodorant, shampoo, laundry detergent, soap, toilet paper, etc. So, if you have some you could share, they would love it! Most of the time when people think about a pantry, they don't consider necessities like those. Could you imagine not having toilet paper or soap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing that I learned today, the food bank can also use cash donations. They have a much larger buying power than us consumers, so by us giving a monetary donation, they can actually do more with it than we can. (not sure about the pantries though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4637842649003330611?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4637842649003330611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4637842649003330611&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4637842649003330611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4637842649003330611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-20.html' title='November 20 (30 hour famine)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3520825936285217517</id><published>2009-11-20T09:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:15:57.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 19 (Once in a Blue Moon)</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful that I got to spend a fun night with my two oldest girls and my niece. We had a great hook up through my SIL who works for Jet Blue. Her company was doing a big "Blue" Moon Premiere for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5:30pm&lt;/span&gt; show! Talk about nice! So, at midnight, when all those blood thirsty women were just beginning their show, we were sound asleep in our beddies! Well, all of us except for Sue, who went with her friends to see it &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; at midnight!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Eclipse comes out in 222 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for today: Paper Moon by Ella Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3520825936285217517?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3520825936285217517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3520825936285217517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3520825936285217517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3520825936285217517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-19-once-in-blue-moon.html' title='November 19 (Once in a Blue Moon)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6786796777680586539</id><published>2009-11-19T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T12:10:00.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 18 (family)</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for a wonderful and supportive family! As I mentioned on an earlier post, Loo has been in the musical production at school. All of Jason's family came out to see the play! It sure makes a kid feel validated when even the extended family can come and see something they have worked so hard for! The same thing happened when Sue was in her musicals, and when Loo did Fiddler last year. We really are blessed!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6786796777680586539?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6786796777680586539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6786796777680586539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6786796777680586539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6786796777680586539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-18-family.html' title='November 18 (family)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-2112594518143988860</id><published>2009-11-17T14:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T14:27:25.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 17 (saving money)</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for the opportunity I had to go shopping with the Grocery Guru! It was just me and my SIL this time. We bought a cart FULL of groceries for $37, but I have a $10 rebate to mail in today. So I will have bought $110 worth of groceries for $27! Not too bad!&lt;br /&gt;Included in my shop today was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 boxes of General Mills cereal&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes of Stove Top Stuffing&lt;br /&gt;8 oz cheese&lt;br /&gt;can of olives&lt;br /&gt;2 cans green beans&lt;br /&gt;10 lb bag of potatoes&lt;br /&gt;bananas&lt;br /&gt;loaf of bread&lt;br /&gt;box of fatboys&lt;br /&gt;4 2-liters of 7-up products&lt;br /&gt;dozen eggs&lt;br /&gt;6 boxes of Ritz crackers&lt;br /&gt;6 boxes of Ritz crackerfuls&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes of Triscuits&lt;br /&gt;2 cake mixes&lt;br /&gt;gallon of milk&lt;br /&gt;and an 18 lb turkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-2112594518143988860?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2112594518143988860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=2112594518143988860&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2112594518143988860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2112594518143988860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-17-saving-money.html' title='November 17 (saving money)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3849382574283620186</id><published>2009-11-16T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T08:14:28.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 16 (Christmas Carol)</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for the story of a Christmas Carol, which inspired a cute musical called Bah Humbug. What a great story of being kind and remembering to have the spirit of Christmas in your heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, Loo's school took on the Bah Humbug production for their school musical. They've been working on it since September, and today, they're practice and work finally paid off! The curtains opened for the musical tonight. What a cute little production! Unfortunately, cameras aren't allowed during the actual play, but I was able to snap a shot of Loo and her best friend Kara at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwK9VWHrbEI/AAAAAAAACSI/fD2s49fuXi0/s1600/Bah+Humbug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405090677210704962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwK9VWHrbEI/AAAAAAAACSI/fD2s49fuXi0/s320/Bah+Humbug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3849382574283620186?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3849382574283620186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3849382574283620186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3849382574283620186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3849382574283620186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-16-christmas-carol.html' title='November 16 (Christmas Carol)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwK9VWHrbEI/AAAAAAAACSI/fD2s49fuXi0/s72-c/Bah+Humbug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5003501210658199589</id><published>2009-11-15T12:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:17:36.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 15 (Good Morning)</title><content type='html'>I'm so thankful for my cute little girls who got up this morning and made a surprise breakfast for the family. Complete with a set table and a hand made menu~ French toast and hot chocolate. It was such a sweet gesture. They were so excited for everyone to get out of bed to eat. It was really good too. They are becoming quite the little chefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for today: Good Morning from Singin' in the Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0j3-tmQLjg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0j3-tmQLjg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5003501210658199589?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5003501210658199589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5003501210658199589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5003501210658199589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5003501210658199589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-15-good-morning.html' title='November 15 (Good Morning)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7861318944358021336</id><published>2009-11-15T12:24:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:42:15.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 14 (WHITE Christmas-shopping)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwBX_-IO0HI/AAAAAAAACSA/DCzikF6KjWE/s1600-h/snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404416309365493874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwBX_-IO0HI/AAAAAAAACSA/DCzikF6KjWE/s320/snow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so thankful for SNOW to get me into the spirit of the season. The fresh blanket of snow on my yard is beautiful! I'm also thankful to finally get started on my Christmas Shopping.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also bought myself a pair of skinny jeans! Oh my word! I can't believe I did it. It's so hard to wear things we've worn a hundred years ago. Not literally of course, but still, it's been a long time since I've worn that style of jeans. I believe it's been since about 1990. The man and woman at the store said they looked great on me, my kids think so too. I sure hope so. I don't want to look like I'm trying to be a teenager. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song for today: Snow from White Christmas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7yQ2xqCE2E8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7yQ2xqCE2E8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7861318944358021336?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7861318944358021336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7861318944358021336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7861318944358021336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7861318944358021336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-14-white-christmas-shopping.html' title='November 14 (WHITE Christmas-shopping)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SwBX_-IO0HI/AAAAAAAACSA/DCzikF6KjWE/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-936596078739648985</id><published>2009-11-13T14:18:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:24:34.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 13 (I Brake for Kids)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv3PNhS7MyI/AAAAAAAACR4/2Qt5smlDmKg/s1600-h/brake+pedal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403702959097459490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv3PNhS7MyI/AAAAAAAACR4/2Qt5smlDmKg/s320/brake+pedal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I am thankful for breaks and the ability to use them whenever I want! Supe was &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;standing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; up&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;throwing a fit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the car today while we were still in the parking lot. She &lt;strong&gt;chucked&lt;/strong&gt; her booster to the back of the car in a rage. Let me tell you, it was one of those moments where you ask yourself "What have I done? Where did I go wrong?" Anyway, I handled the situation with great ease and &lt;em&gt;maturity&lt;/em&gt;. What did I do? Well, I did what &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; decent mom would do. I slammed on the breaks. Yep. Breaks are a lifesaver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song for today: My Beloved Monster by the Eels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-936596078739648985?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/936596078739648985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=936596078739648985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/936596078739648985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/936596078739648985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-13.html' title='November 13 (I Brake for Kids)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv3PNhS7MyI/AAAAAAAACR4/2Qt5smlDmKg/s72-c/brake+pedal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7024647159299210218</id><published>2009-11-13T08:00:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:23:59.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 12 (Huked on Foniks Werkt Fur Me)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv21fwwggMI/AAAAAAAACRw/PXtoZWk_d9k/s1600-h/teacher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403674685183393986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv21fwwggMI/AAAAAAAACRw/PXtoZWk_d9k/s320/teacher.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so thankful for the ability to educate my children. I've heard stories of women and children who are not allowed to, or do not have the ability to send their children to school. I feel so blessed that we can, and are in fact, &lt;em&gt;required&lt;/em&gt; to do so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also thankful for the teachers who instruct my children today and also for the ones who will do so later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm thankful for the opportunity to choose the type of education we would like for our children. We can choose home school, private school, public schools, and charter schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drawing a blank on songs today. The ONLY one I can think of is Pink Floyd's The Wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LUASiDg-kg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LUASiDg-kg4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7024647159299210218?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7024647159299210218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7024647159299210218&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7024647159299210218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7024647159299210218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-12.html' title='November 12 (Huked on Foniks Werkt Fur Me)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sv21fwwggMI/AAAAAAAACRw/PXtoZWk_d9k/s72-c/teacher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-2224460948832912504</id><published>2009-11-11T12:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T12:22:28.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November 11 (Freedom)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Svr6rARvymI/AAAAAAAACRo/Z0f8cDDBBuo/s1600-h/navy+homecoming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402906319700085346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Svr6rARvymI/AAAAAAAACRo/Z0f8cDDBBuo/s400/navy+homecoming.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so thankful for the armed forces and their families. In my opinion, both serve our country. What a sacrifice that must be to send husbands, dads, moms, wives, sons and daughters away to preserve and protect our freedoms. And what a hard thing that must be to leave loved ones home. And especially to the men and women who have paid the ultimate sacrifice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friend Monica takes pictures of farewells and homecomings. Her work is amazing. Every time I see her military photos I feel a sense of gratitude for our military and their families. &lt;a href="http://cocoabeanphoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Click here for the Cocoa Beans blog.&lt;/a&gt; She just added more pictures today that are fantastic! &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=105425&amp;amp;id=45069568002&amp;amp;l=2a2c679316"&gt;Click here for the album.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Svr6qycdVcI/AAAAAAAACRg/3gqI6xxO8Pg/s1600-h/navy+homecoming+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402906315986916802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Svr6qycdVcI/AAAAAAAACRg/3gqI6xxO8Pg/s400/navy+homecoming+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Veterans Day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I almost forgot the song:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do You Hear the People Sing from Les Mis. To me, that song IS Veterans Day. When Sue was in choir, they sang that each year at the Veterans Day concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-2224460948832912504?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2224460948832912504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=2224460948832912504&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2224460948832912504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2224460948832912504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-11.html' title='November 11 (Freedom)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Svr6rARvymI/AAAAAAAACRo/Z0f8cDDBBuo/s72-c/navy+homecoming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8037065866515159357</id><published>2009-11-10T12:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T13:51:09.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Attitude of Gratitude</title><content type='html'>I had this really great idea that for the whole month of November I would update my status on Facebook with something I was thankful for, BUT I forgot about that until about November 3 or 5 or somewhere along the way. Dang it! Yesterday, one of my online pals posted a thankfulness thing and I thought, well, it's never too late to say thanks. Right? So, here goes my attempt to be thankful for something each day and make a small post about it...drum-roll please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 1&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for changing seasons...particularly fall. It's my absolute favorite time of year! I love bundling with extra layers. I love the smell of the air outside. I love the crisp leaves crunching under my feet or blowing in the air. I love driving down a leaf covered street and watching the leaves blow around. I just LOVE fall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 2&lt;br /&gt;I'm so freaking thankful for daylight savings!!! Yay for light outside when I'm trying to wake up! Can I get a HECK YA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 3&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the beautiful weather we've been having. 65 on a November day? That's just beautiful!! Windows open? Oh ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 4&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for my home. It's not only a warm shelter, but it's also beautiful and just the way I want it. I don't think I'll be moving ANY time soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 5&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for my sweet caring husband, who is willing to go to a murder mystery dinner with MY friends on Friday. Trailer Trash Tragedy. Sounds fun ha?! p.s. I could go on a hundred more things that make my husband #1 for me, but maybe I'll save that for another thankful entry. Who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 6&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO thankful for modern medicine. Loo was sick with tonsillitis and bronchitis. She had missed 9 days of school. The first antibiotic didn't work. We got our second that day. I'm glad my doctor doesn't mess around. (p.s. she's back at school as of 11/9) BUT we didn't get to go to our murder dinner. Loo was still too sick to babysit and we weren't feeling that great either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 7&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for satellite. I never thought I'd say that. But 2 weeks of Loo in bed...brutal! It's a good thing she had something to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 8&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for lazy weekend days. I spent, well, WE spent the whole day laying around. We watched TV, we napped, we hung out and watched movies. Hurray for lazy days. We even skipped out on church. We figured we needed one more day to rest and recuperate before heading back to work and school.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone needs a day of doing NOTHING every once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 9&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for the ability to cook good food. I think that's something to be thankful for! Don't you? We had a yummy dinner. Philly Steak and Cheese sandwiches and french fries. It wasn't gourmet, but it WAS delicious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, today's entry...&lt;br /&gt;November 10&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful for technology. I'm about to go outside and snap some pictures...and I'm so thankful that I have a computer, Internet, etc to share and save precious memories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thankful for? Do you think you could find something each day to be thankful for? Take the challenge with me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song: Count Your Blessings by Diana Krall (my husband would be proud.  He knows she's not my favorite singer, but that IS one of my favorite songs. I couldn't find the White Christmas version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8037065866515159357?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8037065866515159357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8037065866515159357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8037065866515159357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8037065866515159357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/attitude-of-gratitude.html' title='An Attitude of Gratitude'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5128008891495737436</id><published>2009-11-08T19:04:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:13:30.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closet Math update</title><content type='html'>Supe said to me yesterday "Mom, do you know what my favorite time of day is in school?"&lt;br /&gt;I said "lunch time?"&lt;br /&gt;"No"&lt;br /&gt;"Recess?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nope"&lt;br /&gt;"I give up, what's your favorite time in school?"&lt;br /&gt;She exclaimed proudly, "Math time. And I don't even like it when she's (meaning the teacher) up there talking, I just like to get my paper and do it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's my question... did I come home with the right child from the hospital? I've heard of switched at birth stories. Could this have happened to us? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Song for today One Two Three Four by Feist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5128008891495737436?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5128008891495737436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5128008891495737436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5128008891495737436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5128008891495737436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/colset-math-update.html' title='Closet Math update'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3324292935748265063</id><published>2009-11-05T12:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:26:31.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Closet Math Addict</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A few nights ago, I came into the preschool room to find Supe scrolling on the wipe board in a mad scientist sort of way. It was pretty funny (and cute). She's locked herself in her room lately too. She uses her own wipe board and does math problems for an hour at a time. We've been to the point lately where we've had to tell her she has to STOP doing math. Weird huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvMx7GyDt7I/AAAAAAAACRY/JCuaSNiegHU/s1600-h/math+addict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400715269649971122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvMx7GyDt7I/AAAAAAAACRY/JCuaSNiegHU/s400/math+addict.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Supe adores her teacher and she's absolutely loving the new school. They do Singapore Math ~ every time I say that I think of Captain Jack Sparrow saying "Clearly you have never been to Singapore", especially because until this year, I had never heard of that program. Anyway, the approach seems to be quite different than the way it was taught in the past, and, for Super anyway, it's made it more fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's song: Addicted to You by Simple Plan (sorry, it's the best I could come up with)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3324292935748265063?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3324292935748265063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3324292935748265063&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3324292935748265063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3324292935748265063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/closet-math-addict.html' title='Closet Math Addict'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvMx7GyDt7I/AAAAAAAACRY/JCuaSNiegHU/s72-c/math+addict.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3877829662650168682</id><published>2009-11-04T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:00:02.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Haunts Materialize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loo and Supe both missed the school's Halloween celebrations this year. Loo had been out sick the whole week with a low grade fever and Supe started throwing up late Thursday night. We tried to live it up as much as possible, even though the girls were sick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We carved pumpkins. Typically we do it template free. (you know, to get the creative juices flowing) I think this year was our family's best group of pumpkins! Supe did the traditional spooky Jack-o-lantern, I made the Coroline-ish pumpkin, Jason did the skull and Loo did the reverse Jack- she took off all the skin and scraped away most of the insides, then left the skin on the eyes, nose and mouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCj18SuF7I/AAAAAAAACQ4/cWqbZ2IO-vE/s1600-h/2Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399996100330264498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCj18SuF7I/AAAAAAAACQ4/cWqbZ2IO-vE/s400/2Picnik+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We fancied up the yard. Jason made grave markers out of some scrap wood, and I painted the names on them. Notice our attention to detail- the flowers on each of the graves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCniqUdfDI/AAAAAAAACRQ/e6iKpiS8shE/s1600-h/panhalloween09+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400000167134723122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCniqUdfDI/AAAAAAAACRQ/e6iKpiS8shE/s400/panhalloween09+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, lastly, we sent the girls trick or treating. I know it wasn't the best thing to do, but since they had missed out on the school stuff AND the Trunk or Treat with our ward, I thought they needed at least a chance to get in the experience this year. They made it to about 8 houses before calling it quits. It was sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCj2ZYoKBI/AAAAAAAACRA/Ef_CF-9sixg/s1600-h/3Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399996108139669522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCj2ZYoKBI/AAAAAAAACRA/Ef_CF-9sixg/s400/3Picnik+collage.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to next Halloween. I'm crossing my fingers that the girls will be healthy and able to enjoy all of the festivities. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3877829662650168682?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3877829662650168682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3877829662650168682&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3877829662650168682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3877829662650168682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-haunts-materialize.html' title='Happy Haunts Materialize'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SvCj18SuF7I/AAAAAAAACQ4/cWqbZ2IO-vE/s72-c/2Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6961455234703019314</id><published>2009-11-02T21:13:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:12:16.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Let's hear it for the boy!</title><content type='html'>OK. I'll admit. I'm cheating a little. My proud mommy moment this week is actually a toot for my husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Imagine one of these...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-y3q2KzRI/AAAAAAAACQY/bGcOzhba82g/s1600-h/school+bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399731147704552722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-y3q2KzRI/AAAAAAAACQY/bGcOzhba82g/s200/school+bus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-1L7Y2HGI/AAAAAAAACQo/8qGr_j0ggEY/s1600-h/tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with 25 of these...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-zaPpjYeI/AAAAAAAACQg/stg0M7_Ehnc/s1600-h/enthos+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399731741699301858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-zaPpjYeI/AAAAAAAACQg/stg0M7_Ehnc/s320/enthos+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their way to a destination about 4 hours from home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, if that isn't scary enough...imagine that you have to (or get to, depending on how you look at it) spend not just one day, but 3 days with them! And do you get 5 star accommodations or a comfy bed? No you get one of these &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-1L7Y2HGI/AAAAAAAACQo/8qGr_j0ggEY/s1600-h/tent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399733694765603938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-1L7Y2HGI/AAAAAAAACQo/8qGr_j0ggEY/s200/tent.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and one of these. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-1P-tPeAI/AAAAAAAACQw/vCkEWomb4yc/s1600-h/sleeping+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399733764375934978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-1P-tPeAI/AAAAAAAACQw/vCkEWomb4yc/s200/sleeping+bag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, that's exactly what my sweetie did in September. He got in all of our family's volunteer hours, in one fell swoop, with this overnight-er trip with the middle school students. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't worry, we aren't stopping there. I have always volunteered in the schools. And this year is no different. I help out once a week in Supe's class with the Star Reading program. I also do field trips and other things if I'm able to help. So, I guess this post isn't entirely about Jason. I help too. And that's my mommy moment for the month. I- make that WE- help in the schools. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. today's song...let's hear it for the boy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6961455234703019314?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6961455234703019314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6961455234703019314&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6961455234703019314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6961455234703019314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/lets-hear-it-for-boy.html' title='Let&apos;s hear it for the boy!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Su-y3q2KzRI/AAAAAAAACQY/bGcOzhba82g/s72-c/school+bus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8853141503316232908</id><published>2009-10-25T19:25:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T21:50:13.117-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shadow Shot Sunday'/><title type='text'>Granny's Waitin'</title><content type='html'>Or Grann&lt;strong&gt;ies&lt;/strong&gt; waitin'. However you want to look at it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT8ECDLMmI/AAAAAAAACQI/7tVreophQ3o/s1600-h/edited+october+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396715399696560738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT8ECDLMmI/AAAAAAAACQI/7tVreophQ3o/s400/edited+october+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT71AK-kaI/AAAAAAAACQA/Q0LfgBReD-I/s1600-h/edited+october+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396715141494378914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT71AK-kaI/AAAAAAAACQA/Q0LfgBReD-I/s400/edited+october+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are my shadow shot entries for the week! I'm finally playing ...thanks to Loo. She snapped the pictures last night while the caramel was cooking. Mmm. I can almost taste it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. if you would like to see the finished product, see the post entitled &lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/ooey-gooey-goodnessa-photo-story.html"&gt;Ooey Gooey Goodness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/ooey-gooey-goodnessa-photo-story.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.S. If you would like to participate in shaddow shot sunday, head on over to &lt;a href="http://heyharriet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hey Harriet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-8853141503316232908?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8853141503316232908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8853141503316232908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8853141503316232908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8853141503316232908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/grannys-waitin.html' title='Granny&apos;s Waitin&apos;'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT8ECDLMmI/AAAAAAAACQI/7tVreophQ3o/s72-c/edited+october+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4486245187135980976</id><published>2009-10-25T19:14:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T20:02:44.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooey Gooey Goodness...a photo story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4aH9g43I/AAAAAAAACPY/AOKDa5yBa-4/s1600-h/poloroid+october+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396711381194040178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4aH9g43I/AAAAAAAACPY/AOKDa5yBa-4/s320/poloroid+october+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4Zmps3OI/AAAAAAAACPQ/6Uzp6RBlxVM/s1600-h/poloroid+october+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396711372252568802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4Zmps3OI/AAAAAAAACPQ/6Uzp6RBlxVM/s320/poloroid+october+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4a2to36I/AAAAAAAACPo/NVBZnHbwUKw/s1600-h/poloroid+october+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396711393743921058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4a2to36I/AAAAAAAACPo/NVBZnHbwUKw/s320/poloroid+october+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4aW4NkQI/AAAAAAAACPg/YZlzS5XEGMo/s1600-h/poloroid+october+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396711385198334210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4aW4NkQI/AAAAAAAACPg/YZlzS5XEGMo/s320/poloroid+october+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT5sG7RpcI/AAAAAAAACPw/Hx6tNlmTsp4/s1600-h/poloroid+october+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 275px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396712789665490370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT5sG7RpcI/AAAAAAAACPw/Hx6tNlmTsp4/s320/poloroid+october+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song: Haunted~ Poe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4486245187135980976?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4486245187135980976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4486245187135980976&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4486245187135980976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4486245187135980976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/ooey-gooey-goodnessa-photo-story.html' title='Ooey Gooey Goodness...a photo story'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SuT4aH9g43I/AAAAAAAACPY/AOKDa5yBa-4/s72-c/poloroid+october+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3766943460849082115</id><published>2009-10-23T23:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:04:13.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Down and Dirty</title><content type='html'>We have recently re-acquired satellite. We had it for the first 6 years we lived here, then got rid of it for about 6 years. We took pride in the fact that we didn't have or need all the extra channels. We really didn't watch a whole lot of TV either. It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;What made us decide to get it again? Well, Jason is a HUGE fan of the Jazz, and not a single game is playing on the local stations here. That made my husband very sad, so...we decided to get it again. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. I haven't had much time to sit down and channel surf either. Last week, we were talking about just that. Loo and Sue both said they hadn't watched anything on TV yet. I mentioned that I hadn't either. Super pipes in and says "&lt;em&gt;Dad&lt;/em&gt; has! He was watching this &lt;em&gt;dirty&lt;/em&gt; show." So of course, I have to go give Jason crap about it. Let him know what his daughter says he's been watching. I say "Supe says you've been watching a &lt;em&gt;dirty&lt;/em&gt; show" We laughed. Jason was watching "Dirty Jobs" on the Discovery Channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Dirty Little Secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3766943460849082115?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3766943460849082115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3766943460849082115&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3766943460849082115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3766943460849082115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/down-and-dirty.html' title='Down and Dirty'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1974246492992848717</id><published>2009-10-13T13:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:05:32.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping in Toasters???</title><content type='html'>If people were meant to pop out of bed, we'd all sleep in toasters. ~author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning and I are not friends. I keep &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt; to be friends with her, but Bed keeps making me stay with her and Pillow. It's so irritating! And why are Covers and I best friends? When Alarm Clock calls, I seldom have time for her right then. I usually tell her "10 more minutes....&lt;em&gt; please"&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this quote a while back, that I think sums up the whole sleeping experience: The bed is a bundle of paradoxes:  we go to it with reluctance, yet we quit it with regret; we make up our minds every night to leave it early, but we make up our bodies every morning to keep it late.  ~Charles Caleb Colton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I find it extremely hard to drag my butt out of bed in the mornings! Especially since the arrival of fall. The longer hours of nightfall are killing me! I don't know about you, but I find it much easier to get out of bed when the sun is at least &lt;em&gt;starting&lt;/em&gt; to rise. And, lately, I've been getting up and into the shower with the lights off. Then at least it feels like I'm prolonging the arrival of a new day. After my shower, my feet find the way to the garage, where I can grab my version of a cup o' Joe (a coke), and then, the rest of the day begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully you enjoyed my ramblings about sleep today! I wanna know...are you a morning person? What gets you up and going in the we small hours of the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado, here's today's play list: Sleeping Lessons by the Shins and Dream a Little Dream of Me by Ella Fitzgerald and Lois Armstrong.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Dreams~&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1974246492992848717?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1974246492992848717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1974246492992848717&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1974246492992848717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1974246492992848717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleeping-in-toasters.html' title='Sleeping in Toasters???'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4799552371985467088</id><published>2009-10-09T22:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:50:41.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive</title><content type='html'>I'm still alive. I'm coming back soon. I promise!&lt;br /&gt;Today's tune: Alive by Pearl Jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4799552371985467088?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4799552371985467088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4799552371985467088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4799552371985467088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4799552371985467088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/alive.html' title='Alive'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8753240464724766638</id><published>2009-09-28T23:46:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:10:47.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Completely Spoiled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGnEwFZUuI/AAAAAAAACNk/vILpLH6d27o/s1600-h/autumn+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386770329380672226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGnEwFZUuI/AAAAAAAACNk/vILpLH6d27o/s400/autumn+09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently celebrated my 37th birthday. I'm almost at the top of that hill! Heaven help me! But I just have to say how completely spoiled I've been. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off, I didn't cook 1 meal over the weekend. Not a single one! We went out for sushi on Friday then on Saturday we went out for sea food. I guess we were craving fish! Sunday, we were tired...the kids made toaster waffles. I know. Pathetic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, I was showered with gifts! I got some artwork for the family room, a new CD, some flowers and a bunch of clothes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoMY29VHI/AAAAAAAACOE/9CpahE8kE3E/s1600-h/birthday+pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386771560096683122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoMY29VHI/AAAAAAAACOE/9CpahE8kE3E/s400/birthday+pictures.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoNIiUpMI/AAAAAAAACOM/qi0R501O9gw/s1600-h/sept+09+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386771572895032514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoNIiUpMI/AAAAAAAACOM/qi0R501O9gw/s400/sept+09+256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Third, we all (meaning the 5 of us) spent a much-needed fun night together- complete with dinner, fudge, pictures, and topped off with bowling. Which, by the way, I scored my highest game ever... 120. Yes, I know it's not a score &lt;em&gt;most&lt;/em&gt; people are proud of, but I am. It's great for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGrydpxMKI/AAAAAAAACOU/KWLHK_dI_FE/s1600-h/edited+sept+09+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386775512753451170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGrydpxMKI/AAAAAAAACOU/KWLHK_dI_FE/s400/edited+sept+09+275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGylAsb2fI/AAAAAAAACOk/Klz49GLzgJY/s1600-h/edited+sept+09+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386782978223102450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGylAsb2fI/AAAAAAAACOk/Klz49GLzgJY/s400/edited+sept+09+279.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGnFXdCBzI/AAAAAAAACNs/vqnTbSYJeqU/s1600-h/sept+09+279.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGwwqORIAI/AAAAAAAACOc/BdO8LCWFl-g/s1600-h/sept+09+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386780979326164994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGwwqORIAI/AAAAAAAACOc/BdO8LCWFl-g/s400/sept+09+282.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoL6s3BUI/AAAAAAAACN8/PnykzZjdlAw/s1600-h/sept+09+290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386771552001262914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGoL6s3BUI/AAAAAAAACN8/PnykzZjdlAw/s400/sept+09+290.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks so much for the great birthday guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. today's songs Thank You by Dido and Thank you by Alanis Morissette &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/6676759737312791639-8753240464724766638?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8753240464724766638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8753240464724766638&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8753240464724766638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8753240464724766638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/completely-spoiled.html' title='Completely Spoiled'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsGnEwFZUuI/AAAAAAAACNk/vILpLH6d27o/s72-c/autumn+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1297143006429250627</id><published>2009-09-23T20:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:19:03.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got the power!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrvBd4YEUoI/AAAAAAAACMs/mFQ3efARxiE/s1600-h/sbSuperBean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 167px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385110498545259138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrvBd4YEUoI/AAAAAAAACMs/mFQ3efARxiE/s200/sbSuperBean.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've come to an important conclusion today. Hold on to your seats 'cause this is gonna be big!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK. Here goes. If I could possess just ONE super power, I finally know what it would be! I would be like Ursula and have the ability to take away people's voices. Sound mean? I don't think so. Think of the possibilities... Someone won't shut up in a movie- I take their voice! Kids won't stop arguing? I take their voice! Someone won't listen to my side of the story, I take their voice! I'd be sure to give it back though, once I made the point...you know...'cause I'm nice like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I knew you had always wanted to know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which super power would you like? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song today is The Power by Snap. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z33tH-JdPDg"&gt;Click here to see the video&lt;/a&gt;. It's pretty entertaining to see the clothes and dance styles. Reminds me of my yester-years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1297143006429250627?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1297143006429250627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1297143006429250627&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1297143006429250627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1297143006429250627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/ive-got-power.html' title='I&apos;ve got the power!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrvBd4YEUoI/AAAAAAAACMs/mFQ3efARxiE/s72-c/sbSuperBean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4273271876130808687</id><published>2009-09-19T09:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:47:02.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They're playing MY song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrUKb0uaCqI/AAAAAAAACMk/uAv7jRZuwjU/s1600-h/sept+09+197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383220402717330082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrUKb0uaCqI/AAAAAAAACMk/uAv7jRZuwjU/s320/sept+09+197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been awhile since I updated about my baby boy, so I thought I would take some time today to do just that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rhino weighs 4.6 lbs. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's been neutered.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's climbing on just about everything. In fact, just yesterday, he figured out how to use the blankets on my bed as a climbing rope to get up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's lost several teeth. We have about 4 or 5 in a little plastic bag, but those are just the ones we know about. (don't ask me why we are saving them)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's doing pretty well with potty training. He's down to about 1 accident a day, and that usually happens when the girls have him.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He's learning new tricks! Loo has taught him to sit, lay down, roll over, and circle. He's also learning how to fetch. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, he still has a fascination for underwear, socks, and well, just about anything you leave lying around or in small bathroom garbage cans that he can get into. So...we've made up a song about him. To Ariel's "Part of That World" from the Little Mermaid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at this stuff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't it neat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wouldn't you think I'm a boy, a boy who has everything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look and behold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treasures untold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How many wonders can one doggie hold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lookin' around here you think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sure, he's got everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got wrappers and Q-tips a plenty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got flip flops and sockies galore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you want a thong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got 20!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But who cares,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No big deal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be at the top of the pile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna dig, wanna dig in laundry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walkin' around on those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whadda you call em- oh, clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walks with the leash, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get too far&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The harness itches, itches like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But tryin' to be good for those... what's that word again... TREAAAAAAAAAATS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't want to beg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm being good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being so good, just loo-ook at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like a treat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll do a trick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is so goooood! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4273271876130808687?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4273271876130808687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4273271876130808687&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4273271876130808687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4273271876130808687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/theyre-playing-my-song.html' title='They&apos;re playing MY song!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SrUKb0uaCqI/AAAAAAAACMk/uAv7jRZuwjU/s72-c/sept+09+197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6896769844036593071</id><published>2009-09-17T17:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:49:45.709-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, I just feel so OLD!</title><content type='html'>Loo and Ash have actually been learning at school! I can't tell you how many times they've come home and told me something that they learned that day that I didn't even know! It's really great!&lt;br /&gt;So, a couple weeks ago, Loo came home from school with a wealth of knowledge about the English and their medicinal practices as well as how they enforced good posture on their kids. (I believe they are learning about the 1600's or so.)&lt;br /&gt;So Loo told us about the saying a frog in your throat and how they believed that if you put a frog in your mouth, the secretions would cure a soar throat or laryngitis. She told us about several other "cures" they had. Then she went on to explain how they believed good posture was of the utmost importance and told us some of the things used to insure the kids had it. One was a board attached to their back so that they had to sit up strait, another was a collar/board contraption that was basically a board attached to a collar and you would be choked if you didn't have good posture. The last one was a collar with spikes on the inside. Forcing you to hold your head up strait or you would be poked in the neck. Supe was just standing there taking it all in.&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Monday of this week. Supe was getting ready for school, when she comes into my room and asks me "Mom, did you have to wear one of those collars when you were a little girl? 'Cause you lived in the olden days a little bit didn't you? At the end part of the olden days?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6896769844036593071?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6896769844036593071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6896769844036593071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6896769844036593071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6896769844036593071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-i-just-feel-so-old.html' title='Sometimes, I just feel so OLD!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6414152423271899204</id><published>2009-09-17T17:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:43:30.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super-Quick Follow Up</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to quickly follow up with a couple of the comments about my previous post. First, I'll say that you don't have to be a baker to take over something to your neighbor. I have brought candy bars that were obviously purchased from the store over to neighbors before. I even put them on a plate with plastic wrap over the top and told them it was my "home made" treat. Of course they laugh. It's dorky and silly. And, here's the selfish part...I RARELY bake, so when I do, we usually keep it to ourselves. I know. Mean. Usually, when I'm feeling really baker-ish, I'll pick up a roll of toll house cookie dough from the store, and throw some on a pan to bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I have learned time and time again, that if I have an abundance of something, and keep it all to myself, it usually goes to waste or if it's not perishable, I end up giving to someone in a few months anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6414152423271899204?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6414152423271899204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6414152423271899204&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6414152423271899204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6414152423271899204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/super-quick-follow-up.html' title='Super-Quick Follow Up'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5387389805443504084</id><published>2009-09-15T08:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:22:30.994-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Because I have been given much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sq-xJiXnnwI/AAAAAAAACME/eJc6MPTjw5E/s1600-h/works.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381714857133842178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sq-xJiXnnwI/AAAAAAAACME/eJc6MPTjw5E/s320/works.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off, I want to say I'm so sorry I didn't have this posted yesterday. I sat down on Sunday to write my mommy moment, then couldn't think of what it was to save my life (and I had a good one too) BUT alas, I remembered this morning! Yay!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, last week, we bought some pizza from our favorite pizza joint. We picked it up and took it to the car. No biggie. Loo decided she wanted to play a guessing game. Guess which box has the ham and pineapple pizza. Ooo. The thrill! :) JK it was korky and fun. Anyway, Loo guessed right! (Yay Loo!) and for some reason she opened the other box to look at it. (I think we were very hungry.) When we looked in, we realized this was not the pizza we ordered. We had to turn around (thankfully we were only a few buildings away from the place) and go and get the right pizza. They made it, then threw in a bonus pizza of the kind they messed up- my favorite kind from that place "The Works". So, in the end we ordered 2 and got 4. I knew we would never be able to eat all 4 pizzas. So I called up my neighbors, to see if they wanted any, but they were on their way out to eat too. I didn't know what we were going to do with all of them. I looked out my back window, and noticed my neighbor (who we have never met or talked to) behind me was outside doing yard work. I thought, well, here's my opportunity. I walk over to my fence and ask him if he's had dinner. He hadn't. I asked him if he would like to have a pizza. He replied "how come?" I explained that they gave us too many pizzas. He agreed to take it, so I handed him the box over the fence. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My two youngest were making fun of me because I was so excited to have them agree to take it. I explained that there was no way we could eat all of them, and that we should always try to help people when we can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday, we were working in the yard, and the neighbor drove by and waved to me. It totally made my day. I turned to my kids and gave them the I told you so look. Hopefully now, we've made some new friends! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, happy be-lated Proud Mommy Monday! Hop on over to &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/2009/09/proud-mommy-monday_13.html"&gt;Shannon's place &lt;/a&gt;to participate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5387389805443504084?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5387389805443504084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5387389805443504084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5387389805443504084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5387389805443504084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-have-been-given-much.html' title='Because I have been given much...'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sq-xJiXnnwI/AAAAAAAACME/eJc6MPTjw5E/s72-c/works.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1583734730344153856</id><published>2009-09-12T08:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:17:06.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey kids, stay in school!</title><content type='html'>To: School kids across the nation&lt;br /&gt;From: President Barack Obama&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe you don’t have adults in your life who give you the support that you need. Maybe someone in your family has lost their job, and there’s not enough money to go around. Maybe you live in a neighborhood where you don’t feel safe, or have friends who are pressuring you to do things you know aren’t right.&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, the circumstances of your life – what you look like, where you come from, how much money you have, what you’ve got going on at home – that’s no excuse for neglecting your homework or having a bad attitude. That’s no excuse for talking back to your teacher, or cutting class, or dropping out of school. That’s no excuse for not trying.&lt;br /&gt;Where you are right now doesn’t have to determine where you’ll end up. No one’s written your destiny for you. Here in America, you write your own destiny. You make your own future." &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/MediaResources/PreparedSchoolRemarks/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(sourse, Whitehouse Media Resources)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought his message was simple, well stated, and to the point:&lt;br /&gt;Go to school&lt;br /&gt;Stay in school&lt;br /&gt;Do your best&lt;br /&gt;You can be whatever you want to be&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter who your parents are, it doesn't matter what your social background is, you are the one who controls your future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Controversial message? I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1583734730344153856?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1583734730344153856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1583734730344153856&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1583734730344153856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1583734730344153856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-kids-stay-in-school.html' title='Hey kids, stay in school!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3974450952066711767</id><published>2009-09-07T00:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:32:11.776-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Give a Hoot!</title><content type='html'>Holy crap! I can't believe it's Monday already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, as Jason and I were coming home, there was a nice truck next to us at the stop light. I didn't think anything of it until out of the corner of my eye, I see a man's hand out the window dropping garbage out into the street! We couldn't believe it. As we started to drive on, he stuck his hand out again and threw out some more garbage! Unbelievable! Right then, I knew what my mommy moment was going to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SqScYZJ5KXI/AAAAAAAACL8/ZaNOx_8wo4Q/s1600-h/no+litter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 255px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378595797870389618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SqScYZJ5KXI/AAAAAAAACL8/ZaNOx_8wo4Q/s320/no+litter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am VERY passionate about being a good citizen. I owe my mom for teaching me. We didn't always see eye to eye, and there were things she probably could have done a little differently, but she &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; teach me to be a good person. It's something that I'm extremely grateful for! And it's something I am very avid about teaching my children. My greatest hope for the future that my children will grow up to be good, useful, upstanding citizens who take pride in their country and their community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They will:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be honest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Follow the rules*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Put away their grocery carts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take care of their homes and yards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Throw garbage in the garbage can and not on the ground&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recycle (we're still working on this one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vote&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work hard and clock out for breaks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give 2 weeks notice before quitting a job&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Purchase sensible vehicles that get good gas millage (and check consumer reports before doing so)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;*More about Rule Following- Friday was school pictures. Now, school pictures aren't very exciting when they are uniform pictures. My kids were each told by their teachers, that they were supposed to wear navy that day. But I got an email from the school letting me know that the kids had to be in uniform, but it said nothing about wearing navy. When we were putting clothes out for the next day, I went to grab the outfit I planned for Super; which was not navy, when Supe said "No, I think I'm just going to wear my navy polo". I was like the devil's advocate. I said "Are you sure you want to wear that? The email didn't say anything about needing to wear navy" She said "Yep. I'm sure! I want to wear navy". Loo did pretty much the same thing. I guess maybe I am doing something right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it for my mommy moment. I thought a collection of Garbage songs would be appropriate for today. I think I'm Paranoid, Milk, and Stupid Girl are among my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would love to have some more participants for Proud Mommy Monday! Everyone is doing something right! Hop on over to &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shannon's blog &lt;/a&gt;for more details. It's fun to read what other mothers are doing right! Plus, when you participate, it gives you 2 things: #1 a tiny pat on the back that you need and #2 something else to blog about! Oh, and if you do join us, add your link to the McLinky at the bottom of her post so that we can all read and learn from you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3974450952066711767?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3974450952066711767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3974450952066711767&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3974450952066711767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3974450952066711767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/holy-crap-i-cant-believe-its-monday.html' title='Give a Hoot!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SqScYZJ5KXI/AAAAAAAACL8/ZaNOx_8wo4Q/s72-c/no+litter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-8561015047228886393</id><published>2009-09-06T23:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T00:05:51.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Please come. Please come. Please come!</title><content type='html'>I'm just dying waiting for &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0439023491?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=stepheniemeye-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0439023491"&gt;my book &lt;/a&gt;to come in the mail! I read the Hunger Games a few months ago. It was so good! Definitely a page-turner! I read about it on &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/index.html"&gt;Stephenie Meyer's website&lt;/a&gt;. Every once in a while she gives book recommendations, and when she does, I usually read them. Anyway, the biggest problem with Hunger Games is that, on the last page of the book, it says "END OF BOOK ONE". I had no idea that it was a series! Ugh! So, anyway, I just thought I would share some of my impatientness (yes, that IS a word...MY word) with you! I'm crossing my fingers that when I get the mail on Tuesday, it will be in there! Remember the Mervyn's commercials, with the annoying open, open, open people...that's me right now, only I'm saying please come, please come, please come. Stupid three day weekends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-8561015047228886393?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8561015047228886393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=8561015047228886393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8561015047228886393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/8561015047228886393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-come-please-come-please-come.html' title='Please come. Please come. Please come!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1626358135748023031</id><published>2009-09-03T21:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:13:36.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Low</title><content type='html'>This is sure to bring a smile to your face...or a tear (from laughter) to your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/npy4X-PmdC4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/npy4X-PmdC4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1626358135748023031?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1626358135748023031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1626358135748023031&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1626358135748023031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1626358135748023031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/low.html' title='Low'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3984704704116082432</id><published>2009-08-31T22:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:04:16.193-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Do Something For Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(aka Mommy Moment Monday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come up with 1 thing that I am proud of, though you may not feel like it fits this category. BUT I'm going to share it anyway. *Dr. Phil says that whenever you insert a "but" it erases everything you said before it. Probably true, but here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, I spent time doing something I LOVE! Something just for me! Because I'm a firm believer that you have to take care of yourself so that you can be a better wife and mom. What did I do? Well, that's classified. Just kidding. I played Rock Band with a bunch of my moms. I absolutely love these ladies! They're so like me! We were cracking ourselves up on the ride home too! (More about that on my "other" blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're thinking that we need to make some bowling shirts up that say "Rock and Roll Rejects" or something of that nature, 'cause I'm pretty sure we were all born to rock, but none of us went down that particular path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376349078534626818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpyhAHaOHgI/AAAAAAAACLo/b_prifFHMzE/s200/rock+n+roll.jpg" /&gt;  Please join us every Monday for proud Mommy Moments. I know you have some. You just have to think about it for a minute! Let's celebrate the good each and every week! &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/2009/08/proud-mommy-monday_30.html"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-3984704704116082432?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3984704704116082432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3984704704116082432&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3984704704116082432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3984704704116082432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-something-for-yourself.html' title='Do Something For Yourself'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpyhAHaOHgI/AAAAAAAACLo/b_prifFHMzE/s72-c/rock+n+roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-44678929142849838</id><published>2009-08-30T16:45:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:02:51.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMTCQ1V_I/AAAAAAAACLg/fcbuuDlEL80/s1600-h/loo%27s+birthday+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375904101361342450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMTCQ1V_I/AAAAAAAACLg/fcbuuDlEL80/s400/loo%27s+birthday+friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMSoifqXI/AAAAAAAACLY/l5K6SMGlCFw/s1600-h/Loos+birthday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375904094456097138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMSoifqXI/AAAAAAAACLY/l5K6SMGlCFw/s400/Loos+birthday2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMRzyM3GI/AAAAAAAACLQ/etkOcsV1LPM/s1600-h/Loos+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375904080294894690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMRzyM3GI/AAAAAAAACLQ/etkOcsV1LPM/s400/Loos+birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sue's birthday photos will be posted as soon as she uploads them to the computer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed height="319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:mtv.com:151834" flashvars="configParams=id%3D1579051%26vid%3D151834%26uri%3Dmgid%3Auma%3Avideo%3Amtv.com%3A151834%26startUri={startUri}" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" base="."&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px; WIDTH: 500px; FONT-FAMILY: Arial,sans-serif; FONT-SIZE: 12px"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/music/artist/my_chemical_romance/artist.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;My Chemical Romance&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/music/" target="_blank"&gt;New Music&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a style="COLOR: #439cd8" href="http://www.mtv.com/music/video/" target="_blank"&gt;More Music Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's song (for lack of a better one) is Teenagers by My Chemical Romance. Have you ever tried to find a song about teenagers that isn't derogitory? I swear it doesn't exsist! Don't get me wrong, I love the Teenagers song, but thankfully Loo isn't a bad kid, and she's not scaring the $#!+ out of me yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-44678929142849838?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/44678929142849838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=44678929142849838&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/44678929142849838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/44678929142849838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/13.html' title='13'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpsMTCQ1V_I/AAAAAAAACLg/fcbuuDlEL80/s72-c/loo%27s+birthday+friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5073555510485127495</id><published>2009-08-24T11:41:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:04:20.724-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>I Made It! (Proud Mommy Monday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpLgVQR-4LI/AAAAAAAACLI/VRkerEHjhEU/s1600-h/img006.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373603961158688946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpLgVQR-4LI/AAAAAAAACLI/VRkerEHjhEU/s400/img006.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;...through my child's first 18 years! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot believe it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what's weird? When you give birth to your little one and hold her for the first time, you never think about what it will be like when she's a grown up. It's just too much for the mind to wrap itself around. Here you are, holding this precious little bundle, who's depending on you for her every need. It's hard to even imagine her talking! But one day at a time, she grows older. First, she learns to smile at you- and no doubt you feel like it's the best thing in the world! Then she'll coo, and you still feel that things can't be better! Before you know it, she's rolling over, then crawling, then talking, then starting school, and then BAM! All of the sudden, she's 18! That's how fast it feels like it happens! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to share a funny memory with you. An &lt;em&gt;I can't believe I did that&lt;/em&gt; moment. One day at church, Sue and I were sitting next to each other on the bench. (she was about 3, maybe 4) She was antsy, like any child would be at that age. She decided to lay down and rest her head in my lap. I'm thinking nothing of it, and happen to look down across her little body that's stretched out along the pew. ..and notice, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she's not wearing any underwear&lt;/span&gt;! That's right. No underwear. I don't know how it happened. I just remember being mortified! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyway, there's my Mommy Moment for today. Surviving the first 18 years! There were times when I didn't think I would make it, and there were definitely times when I didn't think she would! So I'm offering words of encouragement to all of the mommies out there who should happen upon this post- Don't give up! Don't strangle yourself or your child. The phases your child is in, will be over before you know it, and you will have more hair on your chest when it's through too! hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373602472044924562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpLe-k5mDpI/AAAAAAAACLA/aXGlPnFiyyA/s400/ensignpeak+042.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come and play with us! &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/2009/08/proud-mommy-monday_23.html"&gt;Click here to get more info&lt;/a&gt;. Shannon has a link tool set up on her blog so that you can read other's mommy moments, and also share your own! It's really fun! And if nothing else, it gives you another topic to blog about (which I am also a fan of) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's tune: Brown Eyed Girl (for obvious reasons)&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&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/6676759737312791639-5073555510485127495?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5073555510485127495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5073555510485127495&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5073555510485127495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5073555510485127495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-made-it-proud-mommy-monday.html' title='I Made It! (Proud Mommy Monday)'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SpLgVQR-4LI/AAAAAAAACLI/VRkerEHjhEU/s72-c/img006.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-367660512559189986</id><published>2009-08-20T14:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:52:13.945-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the first day of school for the girls. The first day at their &lt;em&gt;new &lt;/em&gt;school. The first day at a charter school. The first day of uniforms....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped them off in the morning very quickly. Partly because we didn't get their as early as I had planned, but mainly because I didn't want to loose it in front of them. It's so hard not to second guess your decisions. Well, I should speak for myself. Maybe no one else has that problem. It's so hard for &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; to not second guess my decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple of days, Loo has been very vocal about her NOT wanting to attend this new school. She told us numerous times that she wants to stay with her "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;friends"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, which I am now referring to as the "f" word. She broke down several times on Tuesday. Once it was about her braces and the fact that she still has them. Next it was about not being able to see her "f" words. Next it was about makeup, and last, but not least, it was about a shirt. She didn't want to wear a boring polo shirt. "All the kids are going to have &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt; shirts on!" she shouts to me between snot sniffing. But yesterday, Loo really surprised me. She jumped out of bed, got ready, and went to school with relatively no drama. I was half expecting to have a replay of some of our many, many times at the Jr. High last year, when Loo would sob and sob in the car in front of the school telling me she doesn't want to go. That I need to just take her home. That she hopes next year she can just get into ___ (the school we're at now) That she hates her teachers. And that they don't like her either. She had major anxiety about school to say the least. So you can imagine how glad I was to see the morning go off without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Super, on the other hand, was taking this whole, new-school thing in stride. She was excited to go to the same school as her cousins, she was excited for the uniforms, and she was very excited for Discovery (more about that later). She got up and went to school great too! She &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; ask me to walk in with her though, which I was already planning on. But all went well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I did the whole &lt;em&gt;how was your day&lt;/em&gt; thing. Loo told me about "Kelly's son" and how he's "smokin'" (hot or cute, if you're not up on middle school lingo). Supe said she was stung by a bee, had three assemblies that day, and that she sits by some "annoying boys". She says "but Mom, guess what, I know 2 girls in my class!" I say "you do?!" She said "Ya, I know them from my book club over the summer" I tell her how cool that is, and she agrees. But as the night wore on, more and more things started to come out about Supie's day. First she said "lunch today was booorinnnng". When I asked why she said "All's what I did was just stand there" (her words, not mine). I said "what about the girls from book club?" She said "they just kept running away from me" She's too shy (and proud) to go and ask someone if she can play with them. Later I asked about other kids in her class that were new to the school, and she said there was only one other person. She started crying and said "I just wanna go back to my old school so that I can have friends" That dumb "f" word again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I don't know why I expected this to be any different. It IS a new school and they don't know anyone in their class. I think that one of the hardest parts of it all is that this is voluntary. We didn't move. The boundaries didn't change. We just chose to go to a new school. So there is definitely a feeling of this being an &lt;em&gt;option&lt;/em&gt;, and it would be much easier to stay at the old schools. For many reasons. (but we're not going into that today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT we chose this school because of the MANY fantastic things it has! For one thing, it's the philosophy of the school that whenever possible, they don't use text books. How do they learn? They go as far back to the original source as possible. So sometimes that means researching on the Internet, other times, it's going to museums or to the actual place of origin. They go on lots and lots of field trips, only they don't call them that. I can't remember what they call them. They also do Discovery for the elementary kids. In discovery, the kids get to choose what they want to learn about. For example, this time, Super got to choose from gymnastics, rock climbing, ice skating, swimming and tennis. Next time, they get to it's technology related. They'll do discovery for a total of 17 weeks throughout the year. Loo will get to go on "Adventures" throughout the year. A couple of them are camping trips. Another is a rafting trip down the Colorado River. So basically, what I'm saying is that we just need to hang in there, for this first little while. I think in the end it's going to be a great experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for the day (my favorite school song) We're Going to Be Friends by White Stripes (cross your fingers that the girls will make some soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-367660512559189986?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/367660512559189986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=367660512559189986&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/367660512559189986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/367660512559189986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/first.html' title='First.'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-317615874747604284</id><published>2009-08-20T11:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:50:31.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best and Worst Things of the First Day of School</title><content type='html'>When the girls got in the car after school, I asked each of them what the best part of the day was and the worst part of the day was.  I plan to do this at the end of school each day. I think it will make for great car conversations! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103255006141602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/So2LcqNcXKI/AAAAAAAACK4/pWZkTMNFzjk/s400/first+day+of+school09+003.jpg" /&gt;Loo's worst thing: being a loner in her crew (crew is kind of like a homeroom class)&lt;br /&gt;Loo's best thing: meeting Kara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/So2LcAdbnnI/AAAAAAAACKw/JVZ8mujFa8w/s1600-h/first+day+of+school09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372103243798912626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/So2LcAdbnnI/AAAAAAAACKw/JVZ8mujFa8w/s400/first+day+of+school09+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Super's worst thing: getting stung by a bee at recess&lt;br /&gt;Super's best thing: finally getting some peace and quite to read to herself at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-317615874747604284?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/317615874747604284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=317615874747604284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/317615874747604284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/317615874747604284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/best-and-worst-things-of-first-day-of.html' title='Best and Worst Things of the First Day of School'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/So2LcqNcXKI/AAAAAAAACK4/pWZkTMNFzjk/s72-c/first+day+of+school09+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-431659547921769034</id><published>2009-08-18T10:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T10:44:17.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Day Ever!</title><content type='html'>aka. pictures that go with the "Quality Time" post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371340360203093426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorVmVmfxbI/AAAAAAAACJ4/ZvN4ujefxR4/s400/supersummer09+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorWgPNzXlI/AAAAAAAACKY/zI69O1_SMgw/s1600-h/summer09+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341354921320018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorWgPNzXlI/AAAAAAAACKY/zI69O1_SMgw/s400/summer09+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371341343447015138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorWfkeHXuI/AAAAAAAACKQ/YAH6zhiXrEg/s400/summer09+048.jpg" /&gt; Looking at the cute little family of ducks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371340350835579010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorVlytG2II/AAAAAAAACJw/JUMxMDu7z1c/s400/supersummer09+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371340828849349138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorWBnceIhI/AAAAAAAACKI/RZ0TTWvxBdM/s400/summer09+056.jpg" /&gt;For this picture, I believe her exact words to me where "Ohhhhh mom! Do we have to take more pictures?" I reply "Yes Sweetie! I want to get some pictures of you 'cause you look so cute!" She giggles. "You're so weird!" &lt;div&gt;Today's hit is Best Day Ever by Spongebob Squarepants&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-431659547921769034?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/431659547921769034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=431659547921769034&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/431659547921769034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/431659547921769034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-perfect.html' title='Best Day Ever!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SorVmVmfxbI/AAAAAAAACJ4/ZvN4ujefxR4/s72-c/supersummer09+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5356107116179676892</id><published>2009-08-18T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:00:01.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Anxious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;...about the girls in their new school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;are they going to be able to make friends easily?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am I going to like their new teachers? ...will the girls like them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am i going to be able to handle the added stress of a 40 minute round trip twice a day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how much volunteer work can I do &lt;em&gt;realistically&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;....about my oldest turning 18...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(turning 18 isn't really where the stress is) but it's SO. HARD&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; to sit back and just &lt;em&gt;watch&lt;/em&gt; your children live and learn. At this point in her life, we can give advice, but we really cannot &lt;em&gt;prevent &lt;/em&gt;anything from happening. I have to say, that in all of my years as a mother, this is probably the number one most frustrating thing I've encountered. The next few months will be very telling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(no, she isn't doing drugs, drinking, or getting into "trouble")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just have to keep reminding myself...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 173px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370982499437797906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SomQIGXUYhI/AAAAAAAACJc/5FjdixgrC1I/s320/desserts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5356107116179676892?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5356107116179676892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5356107116179676892&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5356107116179676892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5356107116179676892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/feeling-anxious.html' title='Feeling Anxious'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SomQIGXUYhI/AAAAAAAACJc/5FjdixgrC1I/s72-c/desserts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-9074092002933867759</id><published>2009-08-17T10:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:47:18.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Quality Time</title><content type='html'>aka Mommy Moment Monday:&lt;br /&gt;Last week, the big girls were at Girl's Camp, which meant Super and I were able to get some good mommy-daughter time!&lt;br /&gt;We decided for our big "date", we would go to &lt;a href="http://www.gardnervillage.com/"&gt;Gardner Village &lt;/a&gt;to do some shopping, grab lunch, and get some fudge. There are two really delicious places there that we usually hit each time we go. Sweet Afton's (for fudge) and Naborhood Bakery (for cookies, sandwiches, drinks, etc). We giggled at our messy sandwich faces, drooled over the delicious fudge that we picked out and brought home, and talked and took pictures, and sang in the car. What a nice way to spend the day!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mommy moment is this: spend quality time ALONE with each of your children. It's good for both of you!&lt;br /&gt;(pictures to come later today, &lt;em&gt;hopefully&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-9074092002933867759?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9074092002933867759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=9074092002933867759&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/9074092002933867759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/9074092002933867759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/quality-time.html' title='Quality Time'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5798546361521479330</id><published>2009-08-17T10:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:19:53.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look out people!</title><content type='html'>I can feel it coming on...my groove is coming back! I have ideas now for posts! Brace yourselves...you might actually see 3 this week!!!! Holy crap! What would that be like????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5798546361521479330?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5798546361521479330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5798546361521479330&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5798546361521479330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5798546361521479330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/look-out-people.html' title='Look out people!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-1827241565722390521</id><published>2009-08-03T08:33:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:07:25.298-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Summer Semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mommy moment #3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I will embark on something new. I am offering some last minute summer courses to anyone who is interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toilet Emergency Preparedness &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#1&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncPU4Fjj5I/AAAAAAAACIc/SqAdn1OlFns/s1600-h/toilet_paper_roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365774332362723218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncPU4Fjj5I/AAAAAAAACIc/SqAdn1OlFns/s200/toilet_paper_roll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this course, students will learn what to do to prevent bathroom catastrophes. We will cover everything from what to do when there is just a 2 squares of toilet paper left of the roll, to the actual roll replacement plan of happiness, and finally, what to do if you have no toilet paper and you are stranded on the pot (this section of class will be particularly &lt;em&gt;handy&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUnWPzPtI/AAAAAAAACI8/ju_mCReg0jI/s1600-h/striped-bath-towels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780147254542034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUnWPzPtI/AAAAAAAACI8/ju_mCReg0jI/s200/striped-bath-towels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Towel Tips 222&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncTUvGRC3I/AAAAAAAACIk/FVih_NWjGVo/s1600-h/striped-bath-towels.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a how to class with demonstrations on towel hanging up and how to use it more than once. I'll share one tip with you right now: &lt;em&gt;Each kid has their own color of towel (in our house, it's the color of their room), then every Tuesday, it's "towels and toilets Tuesday". You clean the toilets and was the towels.&lt;/em&gt; But that tip ONLY works if you sign up for this class! As a special introductory offer, the first 3 people who sign up for this class, will get a free towel hook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eclectic Electric 1752&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUWUUhNXI/AAAAAAAACI0/jltLnnEB5wA/s1600-h/light+bulb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 99px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779854679684466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUWUUhNXI/AAAAAAAACI0/jltLnnEB5wA/s200/light+bulb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This class is amazing. You will learn about different lighting types and where the switches are located, and how to turn off every light in just seconds. This class will actually save you money and make Ben proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUxwvECWI/AAAAAAAACJE/tC9i6rHZ2TM/s1600-h/flip+flops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780326163679586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncUxwvECWI/AAAAAAAACJE/tC9i6rHZ2TM/s200/flip+flops.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shoo! Shoes 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncTumaaDVI/AAAAAAAACIs/eUIBxZrGOsI/s1600-h/flip+flops.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have flip flops strewn everywhere about your house? Then, you'll flip when you start this course! Learn what happens to shoes that get left under the table. What about shoes left outside? Where are shoes supposed to be when they aren't placed upon feet? In this class we will discover the possibilities for these situations and more! Also included is a 2 disc DVD set with how-to guide and special bonus features!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you interested in a course not offered here? Please let me know. I will try to offer it in the upcoming fall courses. Be sure to check back then for classes such as doing homework without complaining, going to bed on time, and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song for today Summer Song by Chad and Jeremy (thanks to my blog friend, &lt;a href="http://juliekingart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Julie&lt;/a&gt; for helping me remember that great song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One other note about this post. The words here, are my own, but the idea is not mine. I saw a women's post about her classes for her husband (she had about 15 of them) and laughed my head off, but when I tried to find the post again, I couldn't. So, Lady who wrote the post about courses for her husband...thanks for the great idea! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, my friend Shannon came up with Proud Mommy Monday- where you normally share a moment of which you are proud of something you did for your children or with your children, or an idea to make life easier. Please join us in sharing your stories and good ideas! &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/"&gt;Click here to play along!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.mcklinky.com/linky_include_basic.asp?id=2590" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-1827241565722390521?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1827241565722390521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=1827241565722390521&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1827241565722390521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/1827241565722390521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/summer-semester.html' title='Summer Semester'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SncPU4Fjj5I/AAAAAAAACIc/SqAdn1OlFns/s72-c/toilet_paper_roll.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5641859713255608463</id><published>2009-07-29T11:44:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T13:02:46.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>The way to one's heart, is through the stomach...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Proud Mommy Monday #2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SnCQNMun_aI/AAAAAAAACIU/X94hHxTZlaM/s1600-h/root+beer+cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363945712627744162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SnCQNMun_aI/AAAAAAAACIU/X94hHxTZlaM/s200/root+beer+cupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My girls and I have decided that each week, we are going to bake a new treat! It's not only a great way to bond, but it's also good math practice (fractions), good for when they will be mommies too, and well, just....fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I subscribe to "&lt;a href="https://www.reimanpub.com/registration2/NewsletterSignup.asp?OptID=79"&gt;cupcake of the week&lt;/a&gt;" which has been very fun and has given me some great things to try. It's a free subscription. (where our second creation came from) You can also get a recipe a month to make a kids' cook book from their email or website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, we tried Cocoa Cola Cake. Loo clipped it out of a magazine in her foods class this past year, but I found the exact same recipe on the Coke website. &lt;a href="http://www.thecoca-colacompany.com/heritage/pdf/RECIPE_colacake.pdf"&gt;Click here to view&lt;/a&gt;. I did everything as planned, except I didn't put the nuts in the frosting. It was delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, we tried Root Beer Cupcakes. &lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/recipes/Root-Beer-Cupcakes?pmcode=MB921VH11M&amp;amp;_mid=177700&amp;amp;_rid=177700.166800.7079"&gt;Here is the original recipe&lt;/a&gt;. I ended up cheating a bit. I used a spice cake mix. 3 egg whites, and a can of root beer. Then baked as directed on the cake mix. Then cooled the cupcakes. Frosting: 24 root beer barrel candies. (I couldn't find those, so I used 24 of the root beer hard candies you can buy at Reem's (if you live in UT). Crush the candies. Mix them into 3 cups of cool whip. Then frost the cupcakes. (make sure you store them in the refrigerator though, since they have the whipped cream. You don't want food poisoning) We took them over to the neighbor's house to share. The verdict: pretty dang good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here's my Mommy Moment for the week. Bake something with your children. I'm pretty sure there are absolutely no calories or fat in items baked with your loved ones! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's song, is one that's very dear to me. Please click on the You-Tube video for a super-fun flash back. "It's The Real Thing!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a random thought: does anyone remember when there was Coke and Original Coke? Weird. I'm glad they took the confusion out and just stuck with "Coke".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mOEU87SBTU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6mOEU87SBTU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot to say that you &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/2009/07/proud-mommy-monday-week-2.html"&gt;should join in on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celebrating&lt;/span&gt; your &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mommy moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. We all do dumb things, but it's nice to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;focus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;remember the good things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! The things we've done right. It might also &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for someone else! You can still write about your duh moments though. We all like reading those! It's a misery loves company kind of thing! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5641859713255608463?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5641859713255608463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5641859713255608463&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5641859713255608463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5641859713255608463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/way-to-ones-heart-is-through-stomach.html' title='The way to one&apos;s heart, is through the stomach...'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SnCQNMun_aI/AAAAAAAACIU/X94hHxTZlaM/s72-c/root+beer+cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-333602310244052944</id><published>2009-07-21T13:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:30:51.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mommy Monday'/><title type='text'>Go Jump in the Lake</title><content type='html'>AKA Mommy Moment #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was a little girl, my great grandma used to tell me to "go jump in the lake!" Of course the real reason for her saying this was to get me out of her hair, but that's not the point of my story. The point is that last week, I did! I did jump in the lake!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to be the type of person who wouldn't try to do something because I didn't want to look dumb if I didn't know how to do it, but I'm starting to change! I feel like time is passing me by and I have spent too much of my time hindered by fear. So, so long fear! I am going to try things!! Even if I look dumb doing them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Several months ago, I tried &lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-was-purple-and-white-and-green-and.html"&gt;roller skating &lt;/a&gt;for the first time in probably 25+ years. I sucked. I was a wall hugger. I fell too. BUT I couldn't stop smiling! It was so much fun! I want to go back and try it again! And, the next time the opportunity comes, you better believe I'm going to take it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, back to the &lt;em&gt;go jump in the lake&lt;/em&gt; part of this story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, anyway, we were invited to go boating with our next door neighbors. It was very spur of the moment, but we decided to do it anyway. We were so excited for the opportunity!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got out on the lake. My neighbor jumped in. Then two of my kids jumped in. Then...I thought when in Rome...so in I went too! Woo! It was a tad chilly! But it was fun! Eventually all of us got in the water!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, it was time for tubing. Trevor (my neighbor's oldest son) went first. Now, the &lt;em&gt;old&lt;/em&gt; me, probably would have stayed in the boat to watch and cheer everyone on, BUT NOPE not this time. So, Super and I went second! It was a riot! But I kept telling them the speed was fine. She kept wanting to go faster and faster. It was pretty funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361007488963238242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SmYf6Enc2WI/AAAAAAAACIM/pGa-rRxx5Ko/s400/boating+collage.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;So. Anyway. There it is. My mommy moment. I'm not sure if I'm playing this right. But, play along with &lt;a href="http://espinozalove.blogspot.com/2009/07/proud-mommy-monday-1.html"&gt;Shannon every Monday for Proud Mommy Moment Monday&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We need some water songs now right? Well, without further ado, here are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dock of the Bay by Otis Redding &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beyond the Sea by Bobby Darrin (playlist says it's Frank, but I know FRANK...and I'd be sleeping on the couch if I agreed with playlist about that. Not really, but my husband is a Frank fanatic!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-333602310244052944?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/333602310244052944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=333602310244052944&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/333602310244052944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/333602310244052944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-jump-in-lake.html' title='Go Jump in the Lake'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SmYf6Enc2WI/AAAAAAAACIM/pGa-rRxx5Ko/s72-c/boating+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-2841259478324096133</id><published>2009-07-17T10:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:53:01.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up With Nowhere to Go...</title><content type='html'>Like the new design here? I do! I've been busy making my blog look cute. I added a new header, new sidebar pics a while back, new background, and my favorite thing...my new signature! I've been using it as a time filler though. I'm afraid I've hit a dry spell! Sure, we've been doing things, but I want to write something that's witty or interesting. I don't want to be the type of blogger that says "Yesterday we went here. Today we went there. Tomorrow we are going here. And in 5 minutes I'm going there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss the days of Tuesday Tell All. I miss the topic ideas. I didn't love every single topic, but the beauty of it, was that it was there if you needed inspiration. I DO love Shadow Shot Sunday though. I try to participate every week. It gives me a creative outlet for photography. BUT it does nothing for writers' block. And while we're on the subject of writer's block, when is &lt;a href="http://www.stepheniemeyer.com/"&gt;Stephenie Meyer &lt;/a&gt;going to write something again? I'm so ready to move beyond Twilight. I'm ready for the Host sequel! And speaking of books, I can't wait for September's release of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Catching-Fire-Second-Hunger-Games/dp/0439023491/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1247849504&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SmCppk50asI/AAAAAAAACHs/PAHeAtOmrAU/s1600-h/writer%27s+un-block.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359470088316807874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SmCppk50asI/AAAAAAAACHs/PAHeAtOmrAU/s320/writer%27s+un-block.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think they make a cream for writer's block? You know. Kind of like the opposite of sunblock? Or I guess the opposite of sunblock would be like suntan oil. So maybe they make writer's oil with a fabulous coconut scent. Maybe. If so, maybe I can send some to Stephenie too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song: Dead Man's Party by Oingo Boingo&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-2841259478324096133?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2841259478324096133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=2841259478324096133&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5419182320929096891</id><published>2009-07-15T18:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:27:40.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>testing 123</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5419182320929096891?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5419182320929096891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5419182320929096891&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5419182320929096891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5419182320929096891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/testing-123.html' title='testing 123'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-9026576519534540989</id><published>2009-07-15T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:18:04.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/?action=view&amp;amp;current=signature-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="signature png" src="http://i979.photobucket.com/albums/ae280/jandbrand/signature-1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-9026576519534540989?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9026576519534540989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=9026576519534540989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/9026576519534540989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/9026576519534540989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3816628053962041066</id><published>2009-07-11T12:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:07:24.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shadow Shot Sunday'/><title type='text'>Color me happy!</title><content type='html'>subtitled: My shadow shot entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357267893270072578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SljWw9D3zQI/AAAAAAAACHM/02opujvuUl8/s400/summer+camp+028.jpg" /&gt; I. Love. New. Crayons. I love the pointy end. I love them when they are unbroken. I love how the wrappers are so pretty and clean. They just make me happy...and glad that I can see shadows in my photos! They're subtle, but they are indeed there. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357269976369923426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SljYqNNlBWI/AAAAAAAACHU/h0EYZYI2QhQ/s400/summer+camp+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shadow shot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt; is way fun! It's a great way to look at things differently! If you want to play along too, visit &lt;a href="http://heyharriet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hey Harriet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't bring myself to put "Colors Make Me Happy" from Barney on here, but instead, enjoy a couple of my favorite songs with colors in the title:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yellow by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cold Play&lt;/span&gt; and Red Hill Mining Town by U2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/6676759737312791639-3816628053962041066?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3816628053962041066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3816628053962041066&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3816628053962041066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3816628053962041066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/color-me-happy.html' title='Color me happy!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SljWw9D3zQI/AAAAAAAACHM/02opujvuUl8/s72-c/summer+camp+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7660625720813757839</id><published>2009-07-10T11:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T13:09:42.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortune Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sld-bbJrVNI/AAAAAAAACHE/5TN9jc5nlQE/s1600-h/fortune-cookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356889291390407890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sld-bbJrVNI/AAAAAAAACHE/5TN9jc5nlQE/s400/fortune-cookies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love fortune cookies! I love the texture and the taste...and of course, I LOVE seeing the message inside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jason and I have a &lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt; about fortune cookies.... On our last Chinese Food takeout meal, we got these fortunes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Avoid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unchallenging&lt;/span&gt; occupations- they will waste your great talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Use your abilities at this time to stay focused on your goal. You will succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now is the time to try something new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are pretty good fortunes! Don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we like to step it up a notch and add the phrase "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;in bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" to the end of our fortunes! Suddenly, those fortunes bring on a whole new meaning!&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 looked up the history of the fortune cookie. Did you know that they originated in the good '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt; USA? YEP!!! Here are a few different stories of the first person to invent them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. A Chinese immigrant, David Jung, living in Los Angeles and founder of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; Kong Noodle Company invented the fortune cookie in 1918.&lt;br /&gt;The story goes that David Jung was concerned with all the poor he saw in the streets near his shop. So he created a cookie to pass out to them for free. Each cookie contained an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inspirational&lt;/span&gt; verse written by the local &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Presbyterian&lt;/span&gt; minister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A Japanese immigrant named &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Makoto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hagiwara&lt;/span&gt; invented the fortune cookie in San Francisco in 1914. He was the designer of the famous Japanese Tea Garden in Golden Gate Park, San Francisco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Makoto&lt;/span&gt; was fired by an anti-Japanese mayor of the time and suffered much hardship until a later mayor reinstated him. Being thankful to those who had stood by him during this time he created a cookie that contained a "thank-you" note. These became very popular and so began serving them regularly. And then in 1915 they were displayed at World Fair, in San &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fransico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Way back in 13&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 14&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Centuries, China was occupied by the Mongols. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chu&lt;/span&gt; Yuan Chang, a patriotic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;revolutionary&lt;/span&gt; of the time made plans for an uprising against the Mongols. In order to instruct all the Chinese of the date of the uprising, messages were hidden in 'Moon Cakes'. Moon Cakes contained a 'yolk' of Lotus Paste which the Mongols did not appreciate so this yolk was replaced with rice paper messages. The uprising was successful and the Ming Dynasty was born.&lt;br /&gt;Thus a tradition of giving cakes with messages was born and a Moon Festival regularly celebrated.&lt;br /&gt;It is thought that this legend is what inspired the Chinese 49'&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ers&lt;/span&gt; who worked on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;construction&lt;/span&gt; of the great American Railways through the Sierra Nevada to California. At Moon Festival time they did not have any moon cakes but only biscuits. So out of necessity they improvised and the Fortune Cookie was born.&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;strong&gt;Fun trivia&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fortune cookie was not introduced to the Chinese until the 1990's and were amusingly advertised as "Genuine American Fortune Cookies". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my information from &lt;a href="http://www.chinese-fortune-cookie.com/fortune-cookie-history.html"&gt;http://www.chinese-fortune-cookie.com/fortune-cookie-history.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; songs are... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause I can't do a post without a song to go with it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Superstition&lt;/span&gt; by Stevie Wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Genie in a Bottle by Christina &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;. (I know this one's a stretch, but I like it AND it's more along the theme of "in bed".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until next time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brandi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(if I was really cool, I'd have a fancy-shmancy signature, but I can't figure it out. HTML codes and such only go as far as copy and past for me)&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/6676759737312791639-7660625720813757839?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7660625720813757839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7660625720813757839&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7660625720813757839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7660625720813757839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/fortune-cookies.html' title='Fortune Cookies'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sld-bbJrVNI/AAAAAAAACHE/5TN9jc5nlQE/s72-c/fortune-cookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6240325840107477074</id><published>2009-07-05T18:38:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:07:15.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Horray for the Red, White and Blue</title><content type='html'>We spent this Independence Day with the Lowry's. First off was a BBQ, then we were off to the Stadium of Fire in Provo. Duane was able to score us some $45 a seat tickets on E-Bay for only $13. Who could resist at that price?&lt;br /&gt;This year's headliners were Shedaisy and the Jonas Brothers. The Lowry's knew every one of the Jonas Brothers songs and were singing along pretty much the whole time! It was cute!!&lt;br /&gt;The weather was pretty great! There was a pretty good breeze through the majority of the program. We did get a bit of lightening a few miles away, but thankfully, not any of it close enough to really be of concern.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are some photo hightlights of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(these are not scrapbook pages I'm doing here. I'm using Roxio to create "albums" in. It makes it much easier than posting a million pictures. And a bit more interesting too, I think!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355143468153066194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFKnIyEUtI/AAAAAAAACGs/BwFPQkaaQ0k/s400/July+4+new+p+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFKnsWutvI/AAAAAAAACG0/OMzCfYsrjNY/s1600-h/july+4+p+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355143477702080242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFKnsWutvI/AAAAAAAACG0/OMzCfYsrjNY/s400/july+4+p+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140415152077778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFH1bd6O9I/AAAAAAAACGc/-JUIBeU1KmI/s400/4th+of+july+p+3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140408166816770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFH1BcfnAI/AAAAAAAACGU/bTaTD5uKkxU/s400/4th+of+july+p+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355140424265701778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFH19axGZI/AAAAAAAACGk/N2LHZx8YG54/s400/4th+of+july+p+4.jpg" /&gt;Special thanks to Sue's friend Jacob who was our family's photographer and companion for the evening. He was a crack up and fun to be with!!!&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/6676759737312791639-6240325840107477074?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6240325840107477074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6240325840107477074&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6240325840107477074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6240325840107477074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/independence-day.html' title='Horray for the Red, White and Blue'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SlFKnIyEUtI/AAAAAAAACGs/BwFPQkaaQ0k/s72-c/July+4+new+p+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-3964090049338174069</id><published>2009-07-01T16:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T16:33:03.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Solid Gold Tour 2009</title><content type='html'>Here are some photo highlights from Sue's Solid Gold Tour.&lt;br /&gt;They went to Las Vegas to go see the Lion King, the Hoover Dam and the temple.&lt;br /&gt;She went to California to go to Knott's Berry Farm, Disneyland and the Queen Mary&lt;br /&gt;then, the last stop was St. George to see Footloose at Tuacahn. I think it's pretty obvious from the pictures that she had fun!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviwXnK7uI/AAAAAAAACGA/gGR5f4xg3_E/s1600-h/tour+with+text2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353621902659874530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviwXnK7uI/AAAAAAAACGA/gGR5f4xg3_E/s400/tour+with+text2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviKK8cStI/AAAAAAAACF4/zUQzDXxwcZI/s1600-h/tour+with+text.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353621246424402642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviKK8cStI/AAAAAAAACF4/zUQzDXxwcZI/s400/tour+with+text.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJ41L70I/AAAAAAAACFw/U-7TUsV0J58/s1600-h/tour4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353621241562132290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJ41L70I/AAAAAAAACFw/U-7TUsV0J58/s400/tour4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJSk-HDI/AAAAAAAACFo/8Kd_i3kUpbU/s1600-h/tour3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353621231293570098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJSk-HDI/AAAAAAAACFo/8Kd_i3kUpbU/s400/tour3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJIwUM8I/AAAAAAAACFg/y4mbNv_we04/s1600-h/tour2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353621228656800706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviJIwUM8I/AAAAAAAACFg/y4mbNv_we04/s400/tour2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Song:  Dizz Knee Land by: Dada &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/6676759737312791639-3964090049338174069?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3964090049338174069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=3964090049338174069&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3964090049338174069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/3964090049338174069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/solid-gold-tour-2009.html' title='Solid Gold Tour 2009'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkviwXnK7uI/AAAAAAAACGA/gGR5f4xg3_E/s72-c/tour+with+text2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6498328508079700696</id><published>2009-06-28T18:18:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:11:07.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Every new beginning, comes from some other beginning's end"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have said that better myself! It's so true about graduation and life in general!&lt;br /&gt;Sue's graduation has been very bitter sweet for all of us. We're sad that our little girl is growing up. I'm not even sure we can call her our little girl anymore! She's practically and adult! But we're also so excited for her next chapter. I'll keep you posted! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352890815129131778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SklJ1eU5GwI/AAAAAAAACFY/0-srUrM9KvY/s400/proud+graduate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352547782837139522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkgR2XdP-EI/AAAAAAAACFA/juMUd4CpT-Y/s400/graduation+album2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352547788783214578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkgR2tm53_I/AAAAAAAACFI/jWc754bST3A/s400/graduation+album3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post wouldn't be complete without the song Closing Time by Green Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-6498328508079700696?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6498328508079700696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6498328508079700696&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6498328508079700696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6498328508079700696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/closing-time.html' title='Closing Time'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SklJ1eU5GwI/AAAAAAAACFY/0-srUrM9KvY/s72-c/proud+graduate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4553996325103684241</id><published>2009-06-24T18:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:21:50.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Rock Candy Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351052345101357170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLBwbxJkHI/AAAAAAAACEA/F2WdovQg9ls/s400/summer+misc+09+027.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Last week, this was my little girl- loading the bus to go to girls camp. She was so nervous about going. In her hurry to pack, I noticed that she had forgotten her pillow, some extra shoes, and a few other odds and ends, so after Jason got off work, we drove up there to give them to her. We got there right before 9pm, when they were getting ready to shut the gate for the night. I went in to the main office with her stuff, and the staff asked me who it was for, but when I told them her name, they knew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; who I was talking about. They explained to me that she had already been to the office complaining of anxiety and a sick stomach, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reassured&lt;/span&gt; me that they thought she had calmed down and wouldn't need to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She met lots of new friends....&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351060721105426658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLJX-0I2OI/AAAAAAAACEw/Oex13nvDiOU/s400/June+2009+064.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351055013318691522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLELvpvCsI/AAAAAAAACEQ/-k7e0_pZcpU/s400/June+2009+042.jpg" /&gt;she tried her hand at archery.... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351055014609445426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLEL0deYjI/AAAAAAAACEY/EbL80ojbPjE/s400/June+2009+045.jpg" /&gt;and made a bulls-eye! (as you can tell, she was humbled when she made it) :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351055024481977970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLEMZPRRnI/AAAAAAAACEg/Ekl-ARWRcLg/s400/June+2009+051.jpg" /&gt;She brushed her teeth with ash. . . and got in a big-ash fight with the stuff!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351055006105712162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLELUyBtiI/AAAAAAAACEI/pkiSizidM5s/s400/June+2009+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;she tried the zip line. Here she is strapped in and ready to go.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351060712353465330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLJXeNgg_I/AAAAAAAACEo/FOe-xXelsls/s400/June+2009+065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Proof: &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6e5bd7c43d11d533" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e5bd7c43d11d533%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330088887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3005AB0628E50DE87F488FAAC82DBA3ACAABF46B.861E5A19F783D51F3639AB28E8B2E3F4F5B19072%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e5bd7c43d11d533%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D84JtvifRHFjpV7v-9OgKRZHjKk8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6e5bd7c43d11d533%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330088887%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3005AB0628E50DE87F488FAAC82DBA3ACAABF46B.861E5A19F783D51F3639AB28E8B2E3F4F5B19072%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6e5bd7c43d11d533%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D84JtvifRHFjpV7v-9OgKRZHjKk8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(the video kind-of reminds me of that movie called the Blair Witch Project- remember that one?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, she had a great time, despite the home-sickness. We're so proud that she stayed the full five days. I guess the people didn't give her the stuff until about day 3. They told her when they gave it to her that the women's support group brought it up to her. It was probably wise though, if she had known we were there, she would have wanted to come home right then and there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Song for today: Big Rock Candy Mountain by Burl Ives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4553996325103684241?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6e5bd7c43d11d533&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4553996325103684241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4553996325103684241&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4553996325103684241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4553996325103684241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-week-this-was-my-little-girl.html' title='Big Rock Candy Mountain'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SkLBwbxJkHI/AAAAAAAACEA/F2WdovQg9ls/s72-c/summer+misc+09+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-147545092130671774</id><published>2009-06-21T23:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:18:40.855-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shadow Shot Sunday'/><title type='text'>Who says you need rain....</title><content type='html'>to use an umbrella (or three umbrellas in this case)?&lt;br /&gt;While "Super" was making a hut outside, I realized she had made a bat shadow out of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;umbrellas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350027133377243122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sj8dVQem5_I/AAAAAAAACDU/kNBb512xIp8/s400/umbrella+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350027143882382674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sj8dV3nOnVI/AAAAAAAACDk/hXOAMDFdXrk/s400/under+the+umbrella+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sj8dVjN9cVI/AAAAAAAACDc/mbNjolXXF_U/s1600-h/under+the+umbrella+2+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350027138407690578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sj8dVjN9cVI/AAAAAAAACDc/mbNjolXXF_U/s400/under+the+umbrella+2+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song: Shadow of the Day by Linkin Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hop on over to &lt;a href="http://heyharriet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hey Harriet &lt;/a&gt;for Shadow Shot Sunday. I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; aware that I play with the big boys when I participate, but it's fun...and it makes me feel loved! Happy Shadow Shot Sunday!!!&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/6676759737312791639-147545092130671774?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/147545092130671774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=147545092130671774&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/147545092130671774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/147545092130671774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-says-you-need-rain.html' title='Who says you need rain....'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sj8dVQem5_I/AAAAAAAACDU/kNBb512xIp8/s72-c/umbrella+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7472034744628444042</id><published>2009-06-17T17:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:22:50.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where, Oh Where has My Blog- Time Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sjl8f6ZQ4UI/AAAAAAAACDM/sGKz2G7DtPs/s1600-h/rhino+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348442920172183874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sjl8f6ZQ4UI/AAAAAAAACDM/sGKz2G7DtPs/s400/rhino+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know...It's taken up by my little dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, since he's the baby of the family, I feel it fitting to update you on puppy business. Sorry. It's taking up much of my life right now. Even as I type, little Rhino is sleeping on my lap. (Thank goodness he's asleep or I wouldn't be doing anything on the computer!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I mentioned that Rhino's got his first set of shots a couple of weeks ago. One of the vaccines was for Kennel Cough. About a week after the shot, Rhino started acting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;. He was peeing more than usual almost like he was marking his territory. I thought he had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt;. The next day, he started coughing and acting like he was going to throw up, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; that happened, nothing came out. As night approached, it got worse and worse. Neither one of us got a wink of sleep. I took him to the doctor first thing the next morning, and he has kennel cough! Dang it! We got him on a cough &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suppressant&lt;/span&gt; and antibiotics and he's doing much much better now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some more things we've noticed about him:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's just like a toddler! When 10 o'clock rolls around, he starts getting antsy. He can't hold still in your arms or out of your arms. He starts biting, etc. Last night, he did this, and I picked him up and put him in his kennel. He barked for about 15 minutes. I got sick of hearing him, and got him out to play for a few more minutes. The biting continued, so after he had been out for about 10 more minutes, I put him back in the kennel. Not another peep until morning. Does that sound exactly like a 2 year old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could have named him Hoover or Dyson. The dog is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vacuum&lt;/span&gt;! He's always got his nose to the ground sniffing for stuff to eat. Most of the time, it's not food that he eats either. In fact, last week, he got a hold of a pony tail holder and swallowed it. After about 3 days, he finally threw it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**edited to add: He HATES going outside when the grass is wet! Not that I can really blame him. He's so short that the grass touches his belly and man parts. He's not a fan of that. In fact, every time I have him outside in those conditions, he does this weird, really fast, bark. Like a shiver-bark. It's been raining so much lately, that I've had to keep a towel close by so that I can dry the poor pooch off when we get inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Rhino's past life, he was one of the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pansy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a parrot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a vacuum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a bloodhound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rhinoceros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or Dori &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7472034744628444042?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7472034744628444042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7472034744628444042&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7472034744628444042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7472034744628444042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/where-oh-where-has-my-blog-time-gone.html' title='Where, Oh Where has My Blog- Time Gone?'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sjl8f6ZQ4UI/AAAAAAAACDM/sGKz2G7DtPs/s72-c/rhino+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5958158465240884898</id><published>2009-06-12T15:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:54:30.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been workin' on...</title><content type='html'>The next posts &lt;strong&gt;all the live long day&lt;/strong&gt;! I have had this on my to-do list for almost 2 weeks now. I think that the reason I waited is because I knew it would take forever! I'll post pics soon, but I have nummy-bummy and I must get out of my pj's and into the shower. It's almost 4 o'clock!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to check out "&lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-you-feel-it.html"&gt;Can You Feel It&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-around-clock.html"&gt;Rock Around the Clock &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-put-bomp.html"&gt;Who Put the Bomp &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sidenote:&lt;br /&gt;Sue has been gone on "Tour" since Saturday. They've been to&lt;br /&gt;Vegas: to see Lion King&lt;br /&gt;Anaheim to go to Knot's Berry Farm,&lt;br /&gt;Disneyland/ California Adventure,&lt;br /&gt;and Huntington Beach,&lt;br /&gt;Today they'll be in Disneyland till midnight, then they leave first thing Saturday morning to go to St. George where they will see Footloose at Tuacahn. Then Sunday she'll be back home. I'll have moocho pictures to add then too!&lt;br /&gt;Until next time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-5958158465240884898?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5958158465240884898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5958158465240884898&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5958158465240884898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5958158465240884898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-been-workin-on.html' title='I&apos;ve been workin&apos; on...'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-2061923606556238845</id><published>2009-06-12T15:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:55:06.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you feel it</title><content type='html'>Can you feel it- the spirit surrounds you....&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGPyysNM0Os&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGPyysNM0Os&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/6676759737312791639-2061923606556238845?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2061923606556238845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=2061923606556238845&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2061923606556238845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/2061923606556238845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-you-feel-it.html' title='Can you feel it'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-5307225245469252489</id><published>2009-06-12T12:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:43:03.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Around the Clock</title><content type='html'>Short video clip of the 2009 Solid Gold Tour (Sue is dead center on this one. Her and her friend share a partner on this song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOghh2-9ckw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VOghh2-9ckw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/6676759737312791639-5307225245469252489?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5307225245469252489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=5307225245469252489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5307225245469252489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/5307225245469252489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/rock-around-clock.html' title='Rock Around the Clock'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4968028367802201837</id><published>2009-06-12T10:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:40:23.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Put the Bomp</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sue's Solid Gold Tour - Don't worry, it's a short 1 minute or so clip. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1I4M-DKt38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1I4M-DKt38&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-4968028367802201837?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4968028367802201837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4968028367802201837&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4968028367802201837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4968028367802201837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-put-bomp.html' title='Who Put the Bomp'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7837793625194581347</id><published>2009-06-03T08:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:54:41.291-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Check-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiaclRSU_PI/AAAAAAAACCA/hxcXDbqNcHM/s1600-h/rhino+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343130172031040754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiaclRSU_PI/AAAAAAAACCA/hxcXDbqNcHM/s400/rhino+edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took Rhino to the vet yesterday for his first check-up. The staff was dying over how cute he is and they loved his name. One of the nurses said "Oh look, he even runs like a rhino!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He weighs a whopping 2.2 pounds!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learned so much at the visit!! It was worth every penny! I absolutely love the people at Mid Valley Animal Clinic if you are ever looking for a good vet in this neck of the woods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, more about Rhino....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've discovered more about this little guy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. In his past life, he was a parrot. Yep. He loves to perch on your shoulder. Makes me want to grab an eye patch and talk like a pirate! Arrr! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. He has 2 speeds. 90 miles per hour and dead stop. No kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He love peanut butter. Loves it! I put some in his Kong and it kept him busy for about 20 minutes. I don't know why I didn't do it sooner!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He loves to burrow in your lap. It's so cute. When he's been playing for awhile, he will just hop onto your lap and take a little snooze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. We're still trying to work on the potty thing. But after visiting the vet and talking to one of my moms (who happens to be a dog trainer) I feel pretty confident that we'll have it down pretty quickly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song for today: Chihuahua by Dj Bobo. Did you know there was a Chihuahua song? I didn't. Thanks Google.&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/6676759737312791639-7837793625194581347?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7837793625194581347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7837793625194581347&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7837793625194581347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7837793625194581347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-check-up.html' title='First Check-up'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiaclRSU_PI/AAAAAAAACCA/hxcXDbqNcHM/s72-c/rhino+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4444487936000844263</id><published>2009-05-31T13:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:29:12.269-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shadow Shot Sunday'/><title type='text'>Map of the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AKA. Shadow Shot Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the zoo on Monday, I found this cute little prop. The canopy over head and things behind the canvas wall made for some cool shadows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 344px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180312924678610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiM8sMX16dI/AAAAAAAACBw/qpg5uLnik4M/s400/map4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you have any cool shadow pics you want to share? If so, go to &lt;a href="http://heyharriet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hey Harriet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Song for today: Maps by the Yeah Yeah Yeahs (BTW: this is one of my fave Rock Band songs and I LOVE the drums in it!!!! Some day, I hope to have a real set of drums so that I can play along)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Shadow Shot Sunday! :)&lt;/p&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/6676759737312791639-4444487936000844263?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4444487936000844263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4444487936000844263&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4444487936000844263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4444487936000844263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/map-of-world.html' title='Map of the World'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiM8sMX16dI/AAAAAAAACBw/qpg5uLnik4M/s72-c/map4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-7190752280610903335</id><published>2009-05-29T13:14:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:31:43.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glutton For Pinishment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure what we were thinking, but Thursday, we bought a puppy. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Rhino&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341674592384357394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiFwvYjMlBI/AAAAAAAACA4/eD0geBEWL6Y/s400/rhino+011.jpg" /&gt;He is a 7 week old Chihuahua. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at the cute little heart on his head.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341675342322036130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiFxbCSRbaI/AAAAAAAACBQ/Uv5Imo1i6BU/s400/rhino+060.jpg" /&gt;Here he is about to attack this vicious stick.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341674881260056850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiFxAMsh8RI/AAAAAAAACBI/GdBNbJChbUI/s400/rhino+045.jpg" /&gt;Bear with me on these last two photos. I know they are out of focus. I included them on this post because Dax is pretty unsure about this whole puppy thing. But look at what a good girl she's being as Rhino is playing with her. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341678241044092962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiF0Dw3d2CI/AAAAAAAACBY/phb6_p-TQWk/s400/rhino+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341674871713195986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiFw_pIYZ9I/AAAAAAAACBA/kjfrgDIgrDk/s400/rhino+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So far, we have discovered he is NOT really a good sleeper. The first night he slept for about 8 hours. Waking up at EXACTLY 6:00am BUT last night, he woke up at 3:00, 5:00, and 6:00. I got up with Loo at 3. She wasn't too happy with Rhino. She looked like she was going to strangle him. I asked her if it was worth it for a puppy and she exclaimed "Yes! I wouldn't trade him for anything!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We think he has ADD. He will be all excited chasing after a toy, then stop dead in his tracks to pick up a tiny piece of paper on the ground, or attack a leaf. Or he'll be starving and go grab some of his food, then about half way through the first couple bites, he'll stop and go attack the rug. What a goofy dog!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His favorite toy is ANYTHING that's not a designated dog toy! He's like a tiny little toddler. He picks up everything and puts it into his mouth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is fun though...I think. We'll see how tonight goes. I might be singing a different tune tomorrow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about some Eels to keep you company today here's Beloved Monster. I think that's fitting for this little guy! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6676759737312791639-7190752280610903335?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7190752280610903335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=7190752280610903335&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7190752280610903335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/7190752280610903335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/glutton-for-pinishment.html' title='A Glutton For Pinishment'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SiFwvYjMlBI/AAAAAAAACA4/eD0geBEWL6Y/s72-c/rhino+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-4558022646543575859</id><published>2009-05-27T09:37:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:18:05.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sh1hEQz8HjI/AAAAAAAACAw/AKTNlx7a_7M/s1600-h/freakyfridaypuba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340531458991463986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sh1hEQz8HjI/AAAAAAAACAw/AKTNlx7a_7M/s320/freakyfridaypuba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Wednesday, Super and I were eating breakfast together, when out of the blue she asks "Mom? Can girls change into boys?" &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What do you mean sweetie?" I responded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said "You know. Like boys can get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; to turn into girls?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I said "I don't know. I suppose so."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"They can!" She exclaimed. "You know that girl from Freaky Friday? The one with the spiky hair and a boy hair cut?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Jaime Lee Curtis?" I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Ya! She used to be a boy!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;song for today: Walk on the Wild Side by Lou Reed  &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/6676759737312791639-4558022646543575859?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4558022646543575859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=4558022646543575859&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4558022646543575859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/4558022646543575859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/freaky-wednesday.html' title='Freaky Wednesday!'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Sh1hEQz8HjI/AAAAAAAACAw/AKTNlx7a_7M/s72-c/freakyfridaypuba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6676759737312791639.post-6900036906452212840</id><published>2009-05-26T10:37:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:42:18.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>That's how you know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/ShwpGXX0kUI/AAAAAAAACAg/WPIGqUHxgEw/s1600-h/naughty+note+pannel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340188447484449090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/ShwpGXX0kUI/AAAAAAAACAg/WPIGqUHxgEw/s400/naughty+note+pannel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Shwo5OnQ9hI/AAAAAAAACAY/P4b6tRpZ7BE/s1600-h/5+guys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340188221795005970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/Shwo5OnQ9hI/AAAAAAAACAY/P4b6tRpZ7BE/s200/5+guys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...he's the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a month ago, we finally went to Five Guys to place our love notes on their board. Last week, we went back to see if our notes were still up, and guess what...they were!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song for today: That's How You Know by Amy Adams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6676759737312791639-6900036906452212840?l=jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6900036906452212840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6676759737312791639&amp;postID=6900036906452212840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6900036906452212840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6676759737312791639/posts/default/6900036906452212840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasonandbrandifamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/thats-how-you-know.html' title='That&apos;s how you know...'/><author><name>Brandi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13387022224945926005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/SsJVEz0COcI/AAAAAAAACOs/a-cQnGd_E80/S220/edited+sept+09+279.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUO4lBKgU6o/ShwpGXX0kUI/AAAAAAAACAg/WPIGqUHxgEw/s72-c/naughty+note+pannel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
