<?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-4873035486040743144</id><updated>2012-01-28T07:36:51.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abby's Adventures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6737835421141540004</id><published>2011-07-13T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T10:41:08.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stadium of Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend got tickets for Stadium of Fire and asked if I wanted to go seeing that I am a lover of fireworks and America and the 4th of July. All I could think/say was &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/krdFR5a6a5o?t=1m10s"&gt;'ring of FIRE!!!'&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yeah maybe I need to broaden my movie choices)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; It was really fun, we saw Braid Paisley, and some AWESOME fireworks, I thought it would be a little bit more patriotic, seeing how its a FREEDOM FESTIVAL on the 4th of July, but it was a little patriotic-ness mixed into a concert and fireworks. Here are some pics I stole from Allison and Holli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwGphiSkSIE/Th3YA9uEHtI/AAAAAAAAD9E/KxMvSKCYd-U/s320/sof2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628892620362358482" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KFkVDU_Z3GI/Th3YAkeNjBI/AAAAAAAAD88/J5hqYGi66lU/s320/sof1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628892613584981010" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-js3NcM4W6EU/Th3YASUAoPI/AAAAAAAAD80/0Z1CZsfXe3g/s320/sof.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628892608710353138" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6737835421141540004?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6737835421141540004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6737835421141540004' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6737835421141540004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6737835421141540004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/07/stadium-of-fire.html' title='Stadium of Fire'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rwGphiSkSIE/Th3YA9uEHtI/AAAAAAAAD9E/KxMvSKCYd-U/s72-c/sof2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2239709024312986776</id><published>2011-06-17T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T08:23:12.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PoH day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FagTRBGRASo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2239709024312986776?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2239709024312986776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2239709024312986776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2239709024312986776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2239709024312986776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/06/poh-day-2.html' title='PoH day 2'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FagTRBGRASo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4003386288242987922</id><published>2011-06-10T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T10:52:40.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so I bake a lot, and i never take pictures, which people always tell me to do, well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; start with these. They are &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u7dy0rIA17k"&gt;Margarita&lt;/a&gt; cupcakes with cream cheese frosting for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;libby&lt;/span&gt; for frosting tips and cupcake caddy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OcxGgVWVG5E/TfJZuOtiCNI/AAAAAAAAD2w/4X9oTGOKYf8/s320/100MEDIA_IMAG0291.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616650336042354898" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4003386288242987922?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4003386288242987922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4003386288242987922' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4003386288242987922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4003386288242987922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/06/cupcakes.html' title='Cupcakes'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OcxGgVWVG5E/TfJZuOtiCNI/AAAAAAAAD2w/4X9oTGOKYf8/s72-c/100MEDIA_IMAG0291.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-178798737128674405</id><published>2011-06-08T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:48:40.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parade of Homes 2011 Day 1</title><content type='html'>the trends of the parade so far are browns, blues, and patterned damask/floral wallpaper.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_Rr2erHZxE/Te-Y2-x2Y0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/xzO9bwOpojM/s1600/IMAG0289.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_Rr2erHZxE/Te-Y2-x2Y0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/xzO9bwOpojM/s320/IMAG0289.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615875330686739266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;old dresser turned into sink w/ glass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;countertop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih4Jxo3gqgQ/Te-Y2uUF4YI/AAAAAAAAD2I/lxRaJdaNosU/s1600/IMAG0288.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ih4Jxo3gqgQ/Te-Y2uUF4YI/AAAAAAAAD2I/lxRaJdaNosU/s320/IMAG0288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615875326266958210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beds for James and Miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0yscXYgeqGI/Te-X9C3vLaI/AAAAAAAAD2A/hwhU8X4aaC4/s1600/IMAG0287.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0yscXYgeqGI/Te-X9C3vLaI/AAAAAAAAD2A/hwhU8X4aaC4/s320/IMAG0287.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615874335352761762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JTV1Fafqem8/Te-X8_Ix9UI/AAAAAAAAD14/kGHxgPLJnMk/s1600/IMAG0285.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JTV1Fafqem8/Te-X8_Ix9UI/AAAAAAAAD14/kGHxgPLJnMk/s320/IMAG0285.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615874334350505282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BC024bfyQF8/Te-X8d7qD6I/AAAAAAAAD1w/QQqnPHe4GOU/s1600/IMAG0280.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BC024bfyQF8/Te-X8d7qD6I/AAAAAAAAD1w/QQqnPHe4GOU/s320/IMAG0280.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615874325437091746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJXcbilM25M/Te-X8OPVOtI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Sfzs1cCUvUg/s1600/IMAG0279.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MJXcbilM25M/Te-X8OPVOtI/AAAAAAAAD1o/Sfzs1cCUvUg/s320/IMAG0279.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615874321224645330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;awesome detailed ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yudSNVxZDo/Te-X71NEMCI/AAAAAAAAD1g/hbY9UL1lZoQ/s1600/IMAG0278.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_yudSNVxZDo/Te-X71NEMCI/AAAAAAAAD1g/hbY9UL1lZoQ/s320/IMAG0278.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615874314504253474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zCTycVgT4hA/Te-TTVo2wlI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/9oIZVY6O2Pc/s1600/IMAG0277.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zCTycVgT4hA/Te-TTVo2wlI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/9oIZVY6O2Pc/s320/IMAG0277.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869220789600850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qLOgrede_w/Te-TTIszmkI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/qtr07gsl9IU/s1600/IMAG0263.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8qLOgrede_w/Te-TTIszmkI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/qtr07gsl9IU/s320/IMAG0263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869217316510274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;his &amp;amp; hers - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GENIUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIAw2yvk89U/Te-TSj9BEuI/AAAAAAAAD1I/CofucbNqU8k/s1600/IMAG0262.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIAw2yvk89U/Te-TSj9BEuI/AAAAAAAAD1I/CofucbNqU8k/s320/IMAG0262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869207452390114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJqhCWtZDeE/Te-TSHTmFMI/AAAAAAAAD1A/fB7NiDCWxEc/s1600/IMAG0260.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uJqhCWtZDeE/Te-TSHTmFMI/AAAAAAAAD1A/fB7NiDCWxEc/s320/IMAG0260.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869199762461890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Libby likes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l8YjWe52D20/Te-TR6TWJrI/AAAAAAAAD04/ZVDkoUCI6cc/s1600/IMAG0259.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l8YjWe52D20/Te-TR6TWJrI/AAAAAAAAD04/ZVDkoUCI6cc/s320/IMAG0259.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615869196271756978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJF845BZHA0/Te-Sz4XQjLI/AAAAAAAAD0w/BvkWWLlJ2zg/s1600/IMAG0258.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PJF845BZHA0/Te-Sz4XQjLI/AAAAAAAAD0w/BvkWWLlJ2zg/s320/IMAG0258.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615868680355220658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Libby Likes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXAHawQxGnk/Te-SzWd_hNI/AAAAAAAAD0o/htL764GajWo/s1600/IMAG0257.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LXAHawQxGnk/Te-SzWd_hNI/AAAAAAAAD0o/htL764GajWo/s320/IMAG0257.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615868671256659154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UElSwzTNBP4/Te-SzBwBd_I/AAAAAAAAD0g/LCpo0MStBfY/s1600/IMAG0256.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UElSwzTNBP4/Te-SzBwBd_I/AAAAAAAAD0g/LCpo0MStBfY/s320/IMAG0256.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615868665695139826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLTqq4QhKEY/Te-Sy1U2xwI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/H6c0-l_biQU/s1600/IMAG0255.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lLTqq4QhKEY/Te-Sy1U2xwI/AAAAAAAAD0Y/H6c0-l_biQU/s320/IMAG0255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615868662359967490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KywYTWuRxVY/Te-SykujveI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/bJ7Ljzl3bw0/s1600/IMAG0252.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KywYTWuRxVY/Te-SykujveI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/bJ7Ljzl3bw0/s320/IMAG0252.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615868657904369122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--a9WQUiFdAY/Te-RY0jBzFI/AAAAAAAAD0I/X4-Onq0Pg-A/s1600/IMAG0251.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--a9WQUiFdAY/Te-RY0jBzFI/AAAAAAAAD0I/X4-Onq0Pg-A/s320/IMAG0251.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615867115962747986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqcGd1PaFYw/Te-RYK_2sfI/AAAAAAAAD0A/6Fj69Xvy25I/s1600/IMAG0250.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqcGd1PaFYw/Te-RYK_2sfI/AAAAAAAAD0A/6Fj69Xvy25I/s320/IMAG0250.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615867104809366002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;paint stick craft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tIN6CXz97yU/Te-RX5_nrgI/AAAAAAAADz4/zijE8--0lr4/s1600/IMAG0249.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tIN6CXz97yU/Te-RX5_nrgI/AAAAAAAADz4/zijE8--0lr4/s320/IMAG0249.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615867100244979202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;scrap paper&lt;/span&gt;/ cardboard craft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGBtq4Tk7eU/Te-RXQWaX3I/AAAAAAAADzw/gxNrtNCqn-c/s1600/IMAG0248.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sGBtq4Tk7eU/Te-RXQWaX3I/AAAAAAAADzw/gxNrtNCqn-c/s320/IMAG0248.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615867089066286962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3jVsq2wHKc/Te-RXMTr6XI/AAAAAAAADzo/7I18LuCkSvM/s1600/IMAG0247.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3jVsq2wHKc/Te-RXMTr6XI/AAAAAAAADzo/7I18LuCkSvM/s320/IMAG0247.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615867087981111666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWv1_KkwMdo/Te-Q8QpgPoI/AAAAAAAADzg/YzRjccK61iA/s1600/IMAG0246.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cWv1_KkwMdo/Te-Q8QpgPoI/AAAAAAAADzg/YzRjccK61iA/s320/IMAG0246.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866625289895554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3217qzwH4g/Te-Q7pwn8EI/AAAAAAAADzY/QJUEd9QthOM/s1600/IMAG0245.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3217qzwH4g/Te-Q7pwn8EI/AAAAAAAADzY/QJUEd9QthOM/s320/IMAG0245.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866614850777154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Libby likes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFsqYlf3EaU/Te-Q7L3x-BI/AAAAAAAADzQ/wDEJN4G55NY/s1600/IMAG0243.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oFsqYlf3EaU/Te-Q7L3x-BI/AAAAAAAADzQ/wDEJN4G55NY/s320/IMAG0243.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866606827730962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Libby&lt;/span&gt; likes - dust ruffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tBXidXVKvw/Te-Q64f7GhI/AAAAAAAADzI/gmjEerx7jEA/s1600/IMAG0242.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tBXidXVKvw/Te-Q64f7GhI/AAAAAAAADzI/gmjEerx7jEA/s320/IMAG0242.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866601627392530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMrTB1oDT7Q/Te-Q6qd1gvI/AAAAAAAADzA/qnEOv4JsAZA/s1600/IMAG0241.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMrTB1oDT7Q/Te-Q6qd1gvI/AAAAAAAADzA/qnEOv4JsAZA/s320/IMAG0241.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615866597860541170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-178798737128674405?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/178798737128674405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=178798737128674405' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/178798737128674405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/178798737128674405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/06/parade-of-homes-2011-day-1.html' title='Parade of Homes 2011 Day 1'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_Rr2erHZxE/Te-Y2-x2Y0I/AAAAAAAAD2Q/xzO9bwOpojM/s72-c/IMAG0289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-618747802035280603</id><published>2011-06-02T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T12:12:38.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I a Nice Girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night as we were about to say prayers, I was again the last one to put my finger on my nose, but I argued that I ALWAYS have to say the prayer, if not for being fast enough, to being the people pleaser and just saying it because I dont like the awkward silence. Well last night I said I wasn't doing it. My roommates tried to guilt me into saying it and just waiting until I caved. They got pretty close, but I stood my ground&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(its the small victories)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Then this morning as I was doing my morning routine I checked aol.com and saw &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/dr-lois-frankel/nice-girl-syndrome_b_869362.html?icid=maing-grid7|main5|dl4|sec3_lnk1|67599#s285442&amp;amp;title=What_Is_a"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article, and since I'm always up for highlighting my good qualities I thought I'd read it, &lt;i&gt;ummm not what I was expecting&lt;/i&gt;. But slide 2 caught me- hello- could have just posted a picture of me, and then the slide about perfect food...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFHAAfz6KJ8/Teff1jrrupI/AAAAAAAADu4/bjsQFewPGyI/s320/9780307590466.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 187px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613701571745135250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went home for lunch and told Cindy about it. Its now on hold at the library, but Cindy was sure to remind me that it probably doesn't have any pictures- not sure how far I'll get into it. Maybe this will teach me to say 'no' and be competitive, well its worth a shot. right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-618747802035280603?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/618747802035280603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=618747802035280603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/618747802035280603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/618747802035280603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/06/am-i-nice-girl.html' title='Am I a Nice Girl?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AFHAAfz6KJ8/Teff1jrrupI/AAAAAAAADu4/bjsQFewPGyI/s72-c/9780307590466.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1511136058896682161</id><published>2011-05-11T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:42:52.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So back in December I graduated, but UVU only does 1 graduation ceremony in April. I decided not to walk, but as my roommate was gathering all her graduation things (she finished in April) I kinda wanted to have pictures, because it really didn't seem real. I wasn't all about going to the ceremony and stuff, so she let me borrow her stuff and Libby and I went and took pictures, I think it makes it a little more legit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q37TA6eiYTA/TcrC7z6ubPI/AAAAAAAADuI/GW802kE00UI/s1600/grad10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q37TA6eiYTA/TcrC7z6ubPI/AAAAAAAADuI/GW802kE00UI/s320/grad10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605507019020594418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1qY63k5rdI/TcrC7k7NIOI/AAAAAAAADuA/_jQ1IXmkcHY/s1600/grad8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c1qY63k5rdI/TcrC7k7NIOI/AAAAAAAADuA/_jQ1IXmkcHY/s320/grad8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605507014996074722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg4CtztYQvQ/TcrC7CR5Y_I/AAAAAAAADt4/BDSVduKMWwg/s1600/grad6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cg4CtztYQvQ/TcrC7CR5Y_I/AAAAAAAADt4/BDSVduKMWwg/s320/grad6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605507005696009202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qxi5GzMdwSA/TcrCnxmiw5I/AAAAAAAADtw/x8S2X8YCqV4/s1600/grad9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qxi5GzMdwSA/TcrCnxmiw5I/AAAAAAAADtw/x8S2X8YCqV4/s320/grad9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605506674801689490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WgbzrU6JG9g/TcrCnjP7axI/AAAAAAAADto/K3ENGDBN4iI/s1600/grad7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WgbzrU6JG9g/TcrCnjP7axI/AAAAAAAADto/K3ENGDBN4iI/s320/grad7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605506670948739858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTqSCvN_z98/TcrCnfUAY7I/AAAAAAAADtg/5Xue-Fo5kTQ/s1600/grad5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VTqSCvN_z98/TcrCnfUAY7I/AAAAAAAADtg/5Xue-Fo5kTQ/s320/grad5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605506669892101042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CPv7Hq8Xhk/TcrCnK0DSII/AAAAAAAADtY/YzylfJXh704/s1600/grad3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1CPv7Hq8Xhk/TcrCnK0DSII/AAAAAAAADtY/YzylfJXh704/s320/grad3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605506664389363842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1511136058896682161?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1511136058896682161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1511136058896682161' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1511136058896682161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1511136058896682161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/05/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q37TA6eiYTA/TcrC7z6ubPI/AAAAAAAADuI/GW802kE00UI/s72-c/grad10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2060518852448211214</id><published>2011-04-28T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:01:47.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulip Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every year &lt;a href="http://www.thanksgivingpoint.com/"&gt;Thanksgiving Point&lt;/a&gt; has a Tulip festival right around graduation. Since Ive lived here/they've had the festival, Ive wanted to go. Well this year my friend Sherstin got a group together and we went. Some of the tulips hadn't bloomed yet due to the cold and rainy spring this year, but it was beautiful, I love every chance I get to go to the gardens. The only thing I can think of that would make it over the top is if they found a way to have &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IYnzXgLGOPQ/TadpP6j2YVI/AAAAAAAACNg/gs9Gkw9yefc/s1600/IMG_1230.JPG&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://janridernewman.blogspot.com/&amp;amp;usg=__zAhLPaxv4dlqM5dXnoiuDttpemY=&amp;amp;h=1067&amp;amp;w=1600&amp;amp;sz=85&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=357&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=JfyA6aR27D7sXM:&amp;amp;tbnh=135&amp;amp;tbnw=217&amp;amp;ei=OZO5TZb5IZCisAP8vOX8Bw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dlouisiana%2Bmagnolia%2Btree%26start%3D240%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D994%26bih%3D609%26output%3Dimages_json%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;chk=sbg&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=387&amp;amp;page=26&amp;amp;ndsp=13&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:12,s:357&amp;amp;tx=95&amp;amp;ty=94"&gt;magnolia trees&lt;/a&gt;, and a swamp like area with &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/83/BaldCypress.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://texasliberal.wordpress.com/2008/02/06/louisiana-primary-is-february-9-facts-history-links-about-louisiana-politics-the-primary/&amp;amp;usg=__c093M1XYA4isB4sHttIPNZbYewg=&amp;amp;h=1200&amp;amp;w=1600&amp;amp;sz=430&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;tbnid=R6B5jjGVfsxwdM:&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=150&amp;amp;ei=T5O5Ta7hGJDWiALumaTuDw&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dlouisiana%2Bcypress%26hl%3Den%26biw%3D994%26bih%3D609%26tbm%3Disch&amp;amp;itbs=1"&gt;Cypress Trees&lt;/a&gt; and Spanish moss!!! Here are some pics I took. Tulips are a new(last few years) favorite. I like how its just a stem and them the tulip and I like them right before and just as the bloom, I guess its the sreamlineness- if that's a word, that I like. Also I noticed a lot of daffodils. They are a favorite because of Big Fish, and this clip from the movie. ahhh.   stop around min 4:36&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gj66KeIkOts" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GfVIf_Z-tHQ/TbmaZlCSEcI/AAAAAAAADoM/71yLvAMQqXw/s320/IMAG0169.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600677375841014210" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6KkyqqUIW1M/TbmcUBGa3UI/AAAAAAAADqM/n8_kg31NJog/s320/IMAG0187.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600679479318601026" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UqyBL0oKx8s/TbmcTkX025I/AAAAAAAADqE/OEn3a2ItVAQ/s320/IMAG0186.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600677363763577634" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2060518852448211214?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2060518852448211214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2060518852448211214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2060518852448211214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2060518852448211214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/04/tulip-festival.html' title='Tulip Festival'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Gj66KeIkOts/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1872553518842145230</id><published>2011-04-27T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T10:02:40.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boutonnieres and corsages</title><content type='html'>Every month or so we do a girls night (enrichment activity) and this month we went over to the Bishop's house and his wife who is an interior decorator/ wedding planner, taught us how to make basic boutonnieres and corsages. It was pretty fun. Here's one I made.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWpd6Gjiuqc/TbhLUpitu2I/AAAAAAAADn0/416dlcGeJ-o/s1600/IMAG0190.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWpd6Gjiuqc/TbhLUpitu2I/AAAAAAAADn0/416dlcGeJ-o/s400/IMAG0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600308954756135778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqNDjbLKT3E/TbhLUa_dXzI/AAAAAAAADns/zQsYvTsI2JU/s1600/IMAG0191.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UqNDjbLKT3E/TbhLUa_dXzI/AAAAAAAADns/zQsYvTsI2JU/s400/IMAG0191.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600308950850166578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1872553518842145230?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1872553518842145230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1872553518842145230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1872553518842145230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1872553518842145230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/04/boutonnieres-and-corsages.html' title='boutonnieres and corsages'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nWpd6Gjiuqc/TbhLUpitu2I/AAAAAAAADn0/416dlcGeJ-o/s72-c/IMAG0190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6129427656115793161</id><published>2011-03-31T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:32:28.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of these things is not like the others</title><content type='html'>The past two days I've spent the evenings with my Nieces and Nephews. On the way to a roller skating party Tues night I took 3 of &lt;a href="http://kjmeiners.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kelly's&lt;/a&gt; boys.  Josh(6) asked why my boyfriend never goes anywhere with me. I said I don't have one. He was shocked.  Jake(11) and Cam(9) chimed in and said I needed to get one, so they could have someone jump on the trampoline with them. The last boyfriend to jump with them was more than 5 yrs ago, they still ask about him sometimes. Josh then reminded me that I am the &lt;i&gt;ONLY(his emphasis) &lt;/i&gt;one in the family that didn't have a husband. Thanks Josh, never realized that. =) As we were getting out of the car Jake and Cam reassured me that its okay I don't have a husband, because I'm fun. Thanks guys.&lt;div&gt;Then last night I went to hangout with &lt;a href="http://brossettelewis.blogspot.com/"&gt;Libby's&lt;/a&gt; 5 and on the drive back to her house(they drove down to mine) Grace(7) and I we chatting and she asked if my husband lived with me in my house. Again I said I don't have a husband, to which she replied, but you have a house, you're a mom (anyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; not a kid and is female is a mom) and a car and did you know everyone else in your family is married with a husband? you should probably get on that. Thanks Grace, why don't you play with your &lt;a href="http://www.pollypocket.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pollys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.   &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I should quit &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;twiddling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my thumbs and get on that, at least for the kids' sake. &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/4873035486040743144-6129427656115793161?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6129427656115793161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6129427656115793161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6129427656115793161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6129427656115793161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-of-these-things-is-not-like-others.html' title='One of these things is not like the others'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3994970279206163930</id><published>2011-03-15T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:54:44.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lent resolutions</title><content type='html'>I don't really do New Years Resolutions, 365 days is just asking to screw up so I do &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lent"&gt;Lent&lt;/a&gt;, 40 days is a lot more manageable. For the past two or so years I have given up &lt;a href="http://www.mountaindew.com/"&gt;Mt. Dew&lt;/a&gt;. And I do REALLY well and then once Easter gets here I celebrate with a dew. I've realized that Dew gives me headaches, I know just quit drinking it, well I think I'm almost there. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year for lent I really wanted a challenge so I chose 3 or so 'resolutions' for the next 40 days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. No carbonation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. No eating at places with a drive thru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Be LESS shy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm doing well on some and others are proving to be more difficult. I have gone to ward activities a few times by myself, and realized I have a lot more friends than I thought I did. Its scary to walk in by myself, and Ive wondered the halls for about 10 minutes or so working up the courage to go in, but Ive done it. I have a friend who never meets a stranger, but also makes you feel like you are the only person there. I don't know how she does it. Well last night was no exception, we were moving from activity to activity, she wondered off to talk to other friends, while I was there standing by myself(PANICKING) remaining calm, working on not constantly being in a group and another friend came over and just starting chatting. I am thankful for friends. I also received to complements from strangers last night, that I have amazing calves, and I have an attractive/sweet voice. Humm, who knew. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3994970279206163930?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3994970279206163930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3994970279206163930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3994970279206163930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3994970279206163930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/03/lent-resolutions.html' title='Lent resolutions'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8199205937375729990</id><published>2011-02-14T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:18:16.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dollar Store DI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend I went on the hunt for a new set of bookshelves. After visiting one furniture store we walked across the parking lot to DI, to see if there were any steals! Well we hit the jackpot!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found this AMAZING couch/rocker for $35. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2V5O4Vb1YmY/TVli_nfv6UI/AAAAAAAADi4/G2oy0TL3Me0/s400/IMAG0078.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573594858921126210" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I had a truck this would be in my room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We found lots of giraffes which &lt;a href="http://beanscheese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beans&lt;/a&gt; and I love, so we got a few, we also found a giant monkey in a banana- we had to buy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also found this shoved in the holiday isle just crammed in the shelf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aDw3H2-f6Jw/TVljAGKZO-I/AAAAAAAADjA/e5hqHtT9lb0/s400/IMAG0079.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573594867153058786" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These retail around &lt;a href="http://deseretbook.com/Christ-Gethsemane-Porcelain-Maryettas-Fine/i/2603830"&gt;$70&lt;/a&gt; I got it for $1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ekXrEQ5UfQ/TVljAvnQykI/AAAAAAAADjI/Ids1grnM0is/s400/IMAG0080.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573594878279993922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was dirty and just needed a rinse but HOLY FREAKING COW!!! what a deal!  The humor in this is the Monkey with a banana as a bottom was $5.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-8199205937375729990?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8199205937375729990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8199205937375729990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8199205937375729990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8199205937375729990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/02/dollar-store-di.html' title='Dollar Store DI'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2V5O4Vb1YmY/TVli_nfv6UI/AAAAAAAADi4/G2oy0TL3Me0/s72-c/IMAG0078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2154261541871792258</id><published>2011-02-11T15:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:23:04.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B-E- aggressive... more than a b-ball cheer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn-hKr4uQ9s/TVXEo-R-E2I/AAAAAAAADiw/XA1BYAS_kdc/s1600/sacred%2Bgrove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn-hKr4uQ9s/TVXEo-R-E2I/AAAAAAAADiw/XA1BYAS_kdc/s400/sacred%2Bgrove.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572576322133037922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been drooling over this painting for a while and this week I found it on &lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/index.php?nid=13"&gt;KSL&lt;/a&gt;. I saw that it had been listed for 20+ days and so it was probably sold, but I sent an email, on the off chance it was still there. No reply. The next day around 2ish I thought to call, (some people don't check their email that often) I didn't want to seem pushy and if they didn't answer my email it means its probably sold, right?&lt;div&gt;Well I called anyhow, and told her about the email I sent and she said it was still available. I asked when it could be picked up and she said she came down to Utah county about once a week, well I was bold and asked if I could come up. she questionably ask, today? and I answered I get off work at 5. I dove up to where she was and she knocked of $10 for my travel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's MINE !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson Learned: B - E AGGRESSIVE and go for what you want, make it happen!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2154261541871792258?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2154261541871792258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2154261541871792258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2154261541871792258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2154261541871792258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/02/b-e-aggressive-more-than-b-ball-cheer.html' title='B-E- aggressive... more than a b-ball cheer'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yn-hKr4uQ9s/TVXEo-R-E2I/AAAAAAAADiw/XA1BYAS_kdc/s72-c/sacred%2Bgrove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-382911516421365961</id><published>2011-01-31T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T09:21:00.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its hard to answer, if you shake it off</title><content type='html'>The&lt;a href="http://mormon.org/faq/#Heavenly+Father"&gt; Lord &lt;/a&gt;and I have an ongoing battle. I ask for things and he answers/grants small things that I don't think to ask for(ie green traffic lights, a short line at the store, parking in the garage when it snows). And He usually grants those small things after I ask for the bigger things. I guess its His way of letting me know He has heard me.  For the past few weeks I have been asking for something, if even a chance at it, and I've seen the little things happening for a while but nothing associated with the bigger thing. Then yesterday came. It was &lt;a href="http://lds.org/search?query=fasting&amp;amp;lang=eng"&gt;fast sunday&lt;/a&gt; and so I fasted and kept my mind on those things, I listened to the lessons and testimonies that were given searching for an answer and was later lightly prompted to do something, but I just pushed the idea out of my head thinking it was something I was over thinking to better another situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN, was I wrong!!!!! I should have just listened, even if I thought it was just me over thinking it. So now I'm more confused on the answer. Did I screw it up? Do I miss things because I'm hardheaded? Did He know I would over think it and that was my answer (it will always be out of my reach) ? Am I thinking to much trying to find an answer in nothing? Am I looking to hard for Him to answer quickly? I'm such a yes, no, black, white, cut dry person when it comes to solutions, I don't like this blurred leave it up to thinking kind of answer.  Was that my chance at His answer? Should I just give up and take it as my answer that I don't have a chance at it? How many chances if any more will I get to listen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have never asked in the first place then there wouldn't be all this confusion! Then while linking the topics above I came across this &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2010/10/trust-in-god-then-go-and-do?lang=eng"&gt;talk&lt;/a&gt;!!!! HELP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-382911516421365961?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/382911516421365961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=382911516421365961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/382911516421365961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/382911516421365961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-hard-to-answer-if-you-shake-it-off.html' title='Its hard to answer, if you shake it off'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-612946605668492342</id><published>2011-01-11T07:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T08:01:23.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It happened!</title><content type='html'>With the help of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Brossette&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Scholarships&lt;/span&gt; I am proud to announce I'm a GRADUATE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TSx-iNF_ToI/AAAAAAAADg4/WU2fckLMO_I/s1600/diploma.com"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TSx-iNF_ToI/AAAAAAAADg4/WU2fckLMO_I/s400/diploma.com" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560958765991153282" 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/4873035486040743144-612946605668492342?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/612946605668492342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=612946605668492342' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/612946605668492342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/612946605668492342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/01/it-happened.html' title='It happened!'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TSx-iNF_ToI/AAAAAAAADg4/WU2fckLMO_I/s72-c/diploma.com' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3093922009728423370</id><published>2011-01-10T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:37:36.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Precursor to retirement?</title><content type='html'>Classes have been done since the 16th of December. My days were full with Christmas shopping and stuff. Now that the holidays are over and classes are going, I'm finding myself with a bunch of free time, and its driving me &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;! Before I was always busy, but not overly stressed, well maybe stressed but thats what I fed off. Now 5pm hits and I'm wondering what to do with the next 5 or 6 hours. It took me around two weeks to finish decorating for Christmas but only 3 hours to take it down and put it all back in the basement. Yesterday we got home from church at 4pm and I made enchiladas, rolls, watched the end of the Eagles/Green Bay football game and decorated the house for Mardi Gras all before 7. I hope things get busy soon, or I might just make everything in my cookbook and start all those home improvement jobs I never got to. I know I should enjoy the downtime but like I told Cindy last night its hard just sitting there doing nothing. I'm not complaining, I just need some new hobbies, any ideas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3093922009728423370?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3093922009728423370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3093922009728423370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3093922009728423370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3093922009728423370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2011/01/precursor-to-retirement.html' title='Precursor to retirement?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8118222098195954892</id><published>2010-12-07T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:35:02.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival of Trees 2010</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas, I love Christmas Trees, I like saving babies, so the &lt;a href="http://www.festivaloftreesutah.org/"&gt;Festival of Trees&lt;/a&gt; is a no brainer, even if it is WAY to crowded with ijits. I go every year, and the hardest part is finding anyone who wants to go with. Im okay to go by myself, but someone always ends up coming with me. &lt;a href="http://poemsforall-diane.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diane&lt;/a&gt; called and said she wanted to go with me this year, poor soul. We went the last night, that was also a saturday night. Super Busy with slow moving people. We got through the big trees&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; (they also do quits, under 5ft trees, gingerbread houses, kids corner, dancing girls, and wreaths)&lt;/span&gt; and Diane had had enough. It was super crowed and there were a few trees that all had the same theme.... byu/utah, cowboy, twilight... but all in all it was great to go and catch up with Diane.  and start Chirstmas!!! heres a little video of some of the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sc31D-wB66c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&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/Sc31D-wB66c?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/4873035486040743144-8118222098195954892?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8118222098195954892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8118222098195954892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8118222098195954892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8118222098195954892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/12/festival-of-trees-2010.html' title='Festival of Trees 2010'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2731718630146725161</id><published>2010-10-27T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:55:58.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wont this.....if even from the Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;" class="parseasinTitle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/magazine-more/new-uses-book-00000000045413/index.html?xid=weeklynews-10-27-2010"&gt;&lt;span id="btAsinTitle" style=""&gt;Real Simple 869 New Uses for Old Things: An Encyclopedia of Innovative Ideas for Everyday Items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TMhnGBZ4L0I/AAAAAAAADbE/9njlLiH6zSg/s1600/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TMhnGBZ4L0I/AAAAAAAADbE/9njlLiH6zSg/s320/book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532785495378505538" 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/4873035486040743144-2731718630146725161?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2731718630146725161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2731718630146725161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2731718630146725161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2731718630146725161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wont-thisif-even-from-library.html' title='I wont this.....if even from the Library'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TMhnGBZ4L0I/AAAAAAAADbE/9njlLiH6zSg/s72-c/book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8492222262371426714</id><published>2010-09-29T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:39:42.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace's view of Grants Blessing weekend</title><content type='html'>Grace got a hold of my camera the Friday M&amp;amp;D got here. Kate was playing beauty salon. These are the pictures that came out somewhat clear. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; the pictures taken with the lens inside our mouths or within inches of our necks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; really come out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TKNdfuwwcQI/AAAAAAAADOU/xoNZRyJ3d5c/s1600/sept+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TKNdfuwwcQI/AAAAAAAADOU/xoNZRyJ3d5c/s200/sept+281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522360367796220162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TKNddH3P5HI/AAAAAAAADN0/WEodXnCk_PY/s1600/sept+273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TKNY-x7RRAI/AAAAAAAADMk/p-Pc4LUZDm8/s200/sept+402.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522355403663426562" 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/4873035486040743144-8492222262371426714?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8492222262371426714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8492222262371426714' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8492222262371426714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8492222262371426714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/09/graces-view-of-grants-blessing-weekend.html' title='Grace&apos;s view of Grants Blessing weekend'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TKNdfuwwcQI/AAAAAAAADOU/xoNZRyJ3d5c/s72-c/sept+281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6055000476000055959</id><published>2010-09-24T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T11:03:58.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WTH did I do wrong??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Its kinda a downer so be warned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 5 years there's been a month that has made its goal each year to see how far it can drag me down! That month is September. This year has been no exception. There have been some great things this month but they seem to be overshadowed. I guess its better to have most of the years disappointments rolled into 1 out of 12 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SELF PITTY PARTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't graduate&lt;br /&gt;I loathe accounting class- it will be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;Chiropractor's are EXPENSIVE&lt;br /&gt;I love the cheaper rent but feel as if I live in a room the size of a mustard seed&lt;br /&gt;Money seems to vanish&lt;br /&gt;I cant catch my breath, when did life get so out of control?&lt;br /&gt;There are no job prospects&lt;br /&gt;Whats the point of having to register your car every year?&lt;br /&gt;the list could go on....&lt;br /&gt;but the BIGGEST thing that seems to be a reoccurring taunt for the month of September is boys/marriage.&lt;br /&gt;-My barely 18 yr old roommate is engaged and I'm happy for her, but at the same time have mixed feelings.  She hasn't experienced really living on her own, paying her own bills, having girls night, going to college, having a college job, college football season. She moved here and 2 wks later she had a guy. WTH. I remember how excited I was and how naive I was. I thought everything would just work out and all I needed to do was worry about the dress and the reception. I've tried to fill her in on the things that might be over looked now like, the marriage license, the family plan on the phones, changing her name on all of her information. I also am hesitant to be SUPER excited, because I know how this could possibly end. I know it wont end that way; they are just too Molly Mormon and Peter Priesthood sickening perfection, but I thought mine was perfect too. They've only been dating a month, and I know who am I to say anything, but don't ya think its a little fast? Shes 18!!! shes got the rest of her life to be married. At least our parents showed a little concern about it being so fast and we were 21. Her fiance(23yr od obsessed Star Trek Physics major) is always first to reassure me that there is someone out there and blah blah blah!&lt;br /&gt;-In my accounting class that is entirely MALE and 2 girls, of the 2 of us one is now married (this past wkend) to one of the guys in the class. Great! They are a cute couple and I really don't know anything about them but not everyone needs to know that you cant take test 1 because you'll be in Mexico on your honeymoon. maybe im just bitter. Also last night as I walk into class there are the few guys that sit by me that tease me a little and one of them brought his wife, who happens to be the roommate I had when I was engaged, talk about AWKWARD!!!! having to explain why im still in college and I'm not wearing a ring in a class full of guys.&lt;br /&gt;- Theres this new show  &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/my-generation"&gt;My Generation&lt;/a&gt; on ABC and as watched the first show, I thought my 10 yr HS reunion is in less than 2 years, and what do I have to show for the last 10 years?? When I first accepted a friend request from a good friend from HS on facebook, his first question was how long had I been married and how many kids did I have. He was a little shocked to find out that I wasnt married. He said, but thats all you wanted, what have you been doing then? ... my first thought was impatiently waiting?!&lt;br /&gt;- Most of my roommates at Liberty Square celebrated their 5 year anniversaries this summer, and after reading their blog posts, I thought about all of the adventures I had missed out on. All the stuff that 5 years of marriage brings. As I wrote a little comment on their posts, I wished I had their lives. Why hadn't my life turned out like theirs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Diane mentioned on her teaching blog "...They say that God will keep giving you a trial until you learn what you are supposed to learn from it. It seems that I did not learn a valuable lesson last year..." Well Im going to need a HINT because umm I dont know what I need to be learning!!!!!!!!!!!!! Also there was a tragic accident this past week at &lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/?sid=12515408&amp;amp;nid=148"&gt;BYU&lt;/a&gt;. I grad student was hit by a car and was killed. As I was reading through this I noticed she wasn't married and was 27. That's me in 3 months. I thought about what if that were me, (well not the grad student part) but what if the reason she wasn't married was because it wasn't part of her plan? She only needed 27 years to complete what she was sent down here to do. I bet she spent nights crying/talking with her friends about being single and wanting a family one day. They never teach you in YW that everyone doesn't get married at 20. They never teach you (or I dont remember, because I wasn't going to be on of those old maid girls) how to handle 25, 27, 30 and single, They skip the part about you can do it on your own and going to the mid- singles (eeeekkk) isnt all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly because if anyone is still reading youve had enough of my whining and think I shiould just grow up and forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;On &lt;a href="http://brossettelewis.blogspot.com/2010/09/brossetteblessing-weekend.html"&gt;Grants blessing day&lt;/a&gt; Cameron came with me to my house before heading back up to his house for the continuation of Grants blessing dat party but just Brossettes. As we were driving the speed limit(dumb Hwy Patrol) Cameron and I decide to play a game that if you saw a certain car or color you get to punch the other person, as we were playing we passed a Haunted Forest billboard. &lt;a href="http://beanscheese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cameron&lt;/a&gt; said he really wanted to go and I told him a story about how I went with a guy once and by the end of the night the guy had a bruise on his arm, because I had been holding on so tight. Cameron then asked if I was dating anyone now like Manda. I said no and he replied well we will just have to work on that! Hes 9. I jokingly asked if he knew any hotties and he said Yeah, but they are girls and they go to my school. Ahh cam. I then stated well, they need to be guys and probably not guys from your school! He said he'd work on it, he'd keep his eyes peeled; but before he could finish his sentimental comment he punched me and said yellow!          moment gone.  and then I got him with a parking lot of 6 RVs = 6 punches! Thanks for the support Beans!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6055000476000055959?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6055000476000055959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6055000476000055959' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6055000476000055959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6055000476000055959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/09/wth-did-i-do-wrong.html' title='WTH did I do wrong??'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7430515412069982930</id><published>2010-09-01T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T21:02:26.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How friendly is your Chiropractor?</title><content type='html'>Last year at the Balloon festival I picked up J&amp;amp;M and had a sharp pain in my lower back, I was a cript for about a week having to bear crawl up the stairs each night to my room. I just iced it and it went away, then every once in a while it would hurt again each time quickly going away.&lt;br /&gt;well, 2 wks ago during finals, I went to the post office stood in line FOREVER and shifted my weight and POP back pain! and it didn't go away, so I broke down and went to Kelly's chiropractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Does he make house calls after 7 to check and see how you are doing? - not the receptionist, he himself.&lt;br /&gt;*In the 3 rules that he gives about his office, does one include dinner with him?&lt;br /&gt;(rules 1&amp;amp;2 were remember appointments and be honest{i think I was kinda thrown off by rule 2})&lt;br /&gt;*Only been 3 times and he calls me by name and can spell my last name correctly without looking at how to spell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm either He has a comment box that I haven't seen or He's all about wanting to make the world a better place for people with hurt backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note my spline/spine (same thing right?!?) leans to the Left!!!&lt;br /&gt;Manda and Kelly made fun of me-not all of us are anatomy majors!!! and asked if I had a chance to see what he could do for my fingers, since they're bent also. DIE DIE DIE!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-7430515412069982930?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7430515412069982930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7430515412069982930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7430515412069982930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7430515412069982930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-friendly-is-your-chiropractor.html' title='How friendly is your Chiropractor?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1820845573073129933</id><published>2010-08-16T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:14:38.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She BLEW UP like a TICK</title><content type='html'>Theres this show called &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/on/shows/thesoup/schedule.jsp?franchise=the_soup"&gt;The Soup&lt;/a&gt;. It picks out clips from shows and we all have a good laugh. Well they also have a blog for things that just dont fit into the 30 min show. I saw this &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/the_soup/b194603_dating_jackass_in_dark.html"&gt;clip&lt;/a&gt; the other day, laughed out loud at work and even had to watch the &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/watch/dating-in-the-dark/SH5572391/VD5579557/episode-1"&gt;entire episode&lt;/a&gt;. I think I am a new watcher of the show. Just watch them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1820845573073129933?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1820845573073129933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1820845573073129933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1820845573073129933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1820845573073129933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-blew-up-like-tick.html' title='She BLEW UP like a TICK'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5632709538999846735</id><published>2010-08-10T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T14:03:23.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July-August</title><content type='html'>So theres been a lot going on for the last month. Sisitercation, Lagoon, and Cam's b-day, oh yeah and school. ITs been stressful, its been fun but sad its all ending. Summer is practically over and I didn't get to play. I guess I'll have the two weeks between semesters! Then its Miles, James, Jake, and Grant's Birthdays! Pictures were easier than typing out everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/g8GU" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TGG8-StZZ4E/AAAAAAAADFo/mDenYcg_YyE/s160-c/Collages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goo.gl/photos/4rpD" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TGG9Gkru3FE/AAAAAAAADFw/Myw8lSbdxCw/s160-c/RecentlyUpdated.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LK4IDBPy69U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/LK4IDBPy69U&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&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/4873035486040743144-5632709538999846735?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5632709538999846735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5632709538999846735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5632709538999846735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5632709538999846735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/08/july-august.html' title='July-August'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TGG8-StZZ4E/AAAAAAAADFo/mDenYcg_YyE/s72-c/Collages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3417384261087285284</id><published>2010-07-07T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:39:52.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July 2010</title><content type='html'>It started off with the Balloon Festival on Saturday morning. Then a BBQ/ fireworks at Kellys, Provo Parade on Monday, and ended with Libby's special day. &lt;br /&gt;phrase of the weekend:What, What, What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2954361355591476826&amp;amp;site=widget-5a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355591476826&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/p1/2954361355591476826/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2954361355591476826&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-5a.slide.com/p2/2954361355591476826/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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I wont know until I email my professor what I got, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; waiting until Monday so I can enjoy the &lt;a href="http://www.lehicity.com/roundup/index.php"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; parade. I put something down for each question so cross your fingers it was the right answer. Cindy also left for home for 3 weeks so I have the place to myself. To celebrate being done with Statistics I rented some chick flicks- ones Cindy wont watch(she wont watch a movie if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; a chance she will cry). I heard from a friend the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0989757/"&gt;Dear John&lt;/a&gt; wasn't as sad as I thought it would be so after class I &lt;a href="http://www.redbox.com//"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;redbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ed it and sat down. Boy was she wrong, I cried the entire movie! if not for the relationship he has with his father but for the DUMB, shes not good enough girl that he settles for, story. I don't know if it was because he was a soldier or what, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; it was way sad, enough that I got a headache from crying about it. - side note, the main chick isn't that cute and isn't a pretty crier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on a happier note Tuesday night Libby told me about a Lincoln event at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt; Library.&lt;br /&gt;Special Patriotic Event: Imagining Lincoln Beyond The Myth&lt;br /&gt;Join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;UVU&lt;/span&gt; President Matthew Holland and sculptor Daniel Fairbanks for this program honoring one of our nation's greatest presidents. While President Holland speaks about Lincoln's life and service, Professor Fairbanks will sculpt a bust of Lincoln. Come gain a new appreciation for the nation's 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; president.&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome. There were a few things that he mentioned that really caught my attention. He pulled up a list of the casualties of all of the wars America has fought in. Most will say that WWII had the most but in fact the Civil War did. He said the account they have is the US Federal amount, those would only account for Union soldiers, so he said if we doubled that amount to account for the Confederate side, just as an estimate because there were more than that, it would show the real amount. He also said for the number of people (Union and Confederate) living in the US at the time the chance of dying was 1 in 25 people- not soldier population, but citizens of the US.   Wow!!! If you think about it, 1 in 25. that's like 1 in every classroom. Or 1 out of my family + 6 friends. Odds were not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was awesome and the guy (Fairbanks) doing the face of Lincoln started with the face of a young Lincoln and as Pres. Holland talked he aged him so when Holland finished it was the Lincoln we all know. They filmed it so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know if they'll have it up on the library's site or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5719322543228908131?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5719322543228908131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5719322543228908131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5719322543228908131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5719322543228908131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/06/lincoln-and-dear-john.html' title='Lincoln and Dear John'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4145232545251083230</id><published>2010-06-18T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T08:56:44.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>I got home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;last night&lt;/span&gt; and we were watching TV and a Toy Story commercial came on and Cindy and I said, if there was only a midnight showing. Well we check and there was!!! so we drove up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Midvale&lt;/span&gt; and sat in a theater where we were the oldest people there. The movie was great. It was sad, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;adventurous&lt;/span&gt;, and a great ending to probably one of the greatest movies. My favorite new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt; is Ken. Rex will always be my favorite, but Ken is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt;. I found a couple of videos that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; in the movie, they are just promos, but too funny not to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uzac5f9Gph0/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzac5f9Gph0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&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/uzac5f9Gph0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PiIpwQUyJa0&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/PiIpwQUyJa0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="385"&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/4873035486040743144-4145232545251083230?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4145232545251083230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4145232545251083230' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4145232545251083230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4145232545251083230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/06/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6543762366166937511</id><published>2010-06-02T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T14:16:25.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Treats</title><content type='html'>Army Man cookies&lt;br /&gt;Star cookies&lt;br /&gt;White-chocolate dipped strawberries with sprinkles&lt;br /&gt;Halved strawberries with fruit dip and blueberries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TAbJkzEl_AI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/CMTN4UNKdeI/s1600/a+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TAbJkzEl_AI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/CMTN4UNKdeI/s320/a+222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478287630764735490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TAbJlaNCgpI/AAAAAAAAC5g/VWliPItexyA/s1600/a+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TAbJlaNCgpI/AAAAAAAAC5g/VWliPItexyA/s320/a+223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478287641269142162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry for the bad pics but we were already out the door and i wanted a quick pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6543762366166937511?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6543762366166937511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6543762366166937511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6543762366166937511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6543762366166937511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day-treats.html' title='Memorial Day Treats'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/TAbJkzEl_AI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/CMTN4UNKdeI/s72-c/a+222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7923751949015050042</id><published>2010-05-26T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:30:11.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe im not meant to be a 'crafter'</title><content type='html'>Here's a shot of Kelly at Rio after the March for Babies!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NhnkOD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/j02HBkWzQOg/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NhnkOD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/j02HBkWzQOg/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688330648489810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week was kinda rough, so when I need to relax or clear my mind I go to Home Depot or Lowes to the lumber section. Something about the smell relaxes me. As I was walking through the isles planning for the &lt;a href="http://www.knock-offwood.com/2009/11/plan-modern-farmhouse-table-knock-off.html"&gt;table&lt;/a&gt; i want to make this summer, I found some 12" stakes and crafting ideas started popping in, making the previous thoughts vanish. I thought I could make a crafty like fence for the entertainment center spring look.  So i got 7 stakes and sand paper. I looked at the hinges and they wanted a 1.00 apiece. This was supposed to be a cheap fence (the 7 stakes together were 1.75) So I scrapped them and went to Kelly for advice she said to use wire. I went to Roberts and found wire(2.00) but really wanted hinges so I looked there and they had them for .20 each!!!! Got home and spray painted, didn't really need the sandpaper, maybe next craft. As I started to assemble them I thought i would alternate the hinges, and the first two went by quickly but as I started with the 3rd that's where the fun started. So there are some with a few holes, but you really cant see them and at 11:30 last night I thought about spraying them again to give a finished look but I really didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where extra holes were made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NhHFt7VI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/aubwu4P8wOo/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NhHFt7VI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/aubwu4P8wOo/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688321930620242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not paying close attention to which alternating spot or side to place them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NgnUVlNI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/UWCy6eqELk0/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NgnUVlNI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/UWCy6eqELk0/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688313402004690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISHED !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NgCmiAgI/AAAAAAAAC4I/guCz-pbYSYY/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NgCmiAgI/AAAAAAAAC4I/guCz-pbYSYY/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688303546204674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blister I got from the tiny screwdriver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2Nf9_471I/AAAAAAAAC4A/ZkNbhKE9moo/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2Nf9_471I/AAAAAAAAC4A/ZkNbhKE9moo/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475688302310387538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried loading this picture several times, somethings up with Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MHeprsII/AAAAAAAAC3w/r9EreSPqlj0/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MHeprsII/AAAAAAAAC3w/r9EreSPqlj0/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686782067257474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MGryz0RI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-uFNkobPuH0/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MGryz0RI/AAAAAAAAC3g/-uFNkobPuH0/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686768415330578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;different pic but better angle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MF4mO_nI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/JtOwEplpmVY/s1600/FENCE+CRAFT+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2MF4mO_nI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/JtOwEplpmVY/s320/FENCE+CRAFT+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475686754672377458" 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/4873035486040743144-7923751949015050042?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7923751949015050042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7923751949015050042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7923751949015050042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7923751949015050042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/05/maybe-im-not-meant-to-be-crafter.html' title='Maybe im not meant to be a &apos;crafter&apos;'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S_2NhnkOD1I/AAAAAAAAC4g/j02HBkWzQOg/s72-c/FENCE+CRAFT+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2386889500130773007</id><published>2010-05-13T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:54:36.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried</title><content type='html'>I saw this last Christmas and I wanted one, but way not worth what they wanted for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW_eJ2xQI/AAAAAAAACyk/WwDWsV2pqwQ/s1600/lanvinnecklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW_eJ2xQI/AAAAAAAACyk/WwDWsV2pqwQ/s320/lanvinnecklace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470843295774459138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then Kelly sent me an link to &lt;a href="http://nv-craftenvy.blogspot.com/2010/04/pearls-and-ribbon-bracelet.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog and it had this bracelet. Kinda like the necklace, so I tried it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-6upIZI/AAAAAAAACyc/wEz2CpvWrtk/s1600/ribbon%2Bpearl%2Bbracelet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-6upIZI/AAAAAAAACyc/wEz2CpvWrtk/s320/ribbon%2Bpearl%2Bbracelet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470843286265078162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well it was harder than it looked. The beads kept sliding and once I finished it the strand was way twisted. So I thought to put ribbon on the back to keep it straight. Well it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; exactly perfect and I'm kinda embarrassed to wear it outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-Je2EcI/AAAAAAAACyM/9BGAgcYj8Kw/s1600/necklase+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-Je2EcI/AAAAAAAACyM/9BGAgcYj8Kw/s320/necklase+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470843273045479874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW9pG4hdI/AAAAAAAACyE/9K6sEzuXxYs/s1600/necklase+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW9pG4hdI/AAAAAAAACyE/9K6sEzuXxYs/s320/necklase+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470843264355042770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The couch is flat. the necklace still twists a little. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-vyXqJI/AAAAAAAACyU/TBv0B0SD_hE/s1600/necklase+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW-vyXqJI/AAAAAAAACyU/TBv0B0SD_hE/s320/necklase+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470843283327920274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the first time you try something it never comes out exactly like you wanted, Right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm not that crafty and that probably why they wanted so much for that 1st necklace, well that and the diamonds and pearls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2386889500130773007?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2386889500130773007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2386889500130773007' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2386889500130773007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2386889500130773007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-tried.html' title='I tried'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S-xW_eJ2xQI/AAAAAAAACyk/WwDWsV2pqwQ/s72-c/lanvinnecklace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8494396233495735480</id><published>2010-04-21T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:45:36.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round - about compliment ?!?</title><content type='html'>This past weekend my ward put on a cowboy themed sorta blind date activity. It was really fun and the guy that I went with was pretty cool. On Monday &lt;a href="http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-sale-miss-independent.html"&gt;Gene&lt;/a&gt;, a guy at work, (the one that set me up with a guy awhile ago {click on Gene  above to read about it}) asked how it went.&lt;br /&gt;He then went on to tell me the guy he set me up with about a year ago was dating this other chic. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;, well that's great!?! Gene was not too kind in describing this girl. I bet she's really nice and makes that guy happy, and he must find her attractive and they get along well. Gene then went on to say that he asked that guy why he never called me back and the guy said that I was too much of a trophy for him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;WHAT??!?&lt;/span&gt; Gene said it was a complement. Dude, how low is your self-esteem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in a way I can see the comparison....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S8962lPTOeI/AAAAAAAACxw/JI3h6elFJk8/s1600/asatrophy.jpg"&gt;                                      &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 83px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S8962lPTOeI/AAAAAAAACxw/JI3h6elFJk8/s320/asatrophy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462719951151512034" border="0" /&gt;                                         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S897A488knI/AAAAAAAACx4/rh-Q4gjA2Rc/s1600/trophy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S897A488knI/AAAAAAAACx4/rh-Q4gjA2Rc/s200/trophy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462720128241930866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both are big on top and gradually get smaller as they go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'll take that as a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;compliment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-8494396233495735480?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8494396233495735480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8494396233495735480' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8494396233495735480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8494396233495735480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/04/round-about-complement.html' title='Round - about compliment ?!?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S8962lPTOeI/AAAAAAAACxw/JI3h6elFJk8/s72-c/asatrophy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3124242515416917313</id><published>2010-04-20T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:44:54.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a deal What a deal</title><content type='html'>It's not a &lt;a href="http://kjmeiners.blogspot.com/2010/03/taking-guesses.html"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt; deal but still a deal. to bad everyone knew about this deal and printed all the coupons. I could have found uses for other &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/s/187-4196183-1150730?_encoding=UTF8&amp;amp;search-alias=tgt-index&amp;amp;keywords=hobo&amp;amp;ref=sr_bx_1_1&amp;amp;searchNodeID=1038576%7C1287991011&amp;amp;searchPage=1"&gt;ones&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S83Kjbv2k7I/AAAAAAAACwo/p3ocxYNRH3s/s1600/purse+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S83Kjbv2k7I/AAAAAAAACwo/p3ocxYNRH3s/s320/purse+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462244633162978226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S83LLiAeAGI/AAAAAAAACw4/U259hwDhvfo/s1600/purse+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S83LLiAeAGI/AAAAAAAACw4/U259hwDhvfo/s320/purse+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462245322038050914" 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/4873035486040743144-3124242515416917313?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3124242515416917313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3124242515416917313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3124242515416917313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3124242515416917313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-deal-what-deal.html' title='What a deal What a deal'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S83Kjbv2k7I/AAAAAAAACwo/p3ocxYNRH3s/s72-c/purse+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2329875029100818430</id><published>2010-03-30T07:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:58:13.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Chicks</title><content type='html'>For Christmas I received the Martha Stewart Cupcake &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Martha-Stewarts-Cupcakes-Inspired-Everyones/dp/0307460444"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt;. There are plenty of cupcakes I want to try but this is my first. Here is the link to what they are supposed to look like &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/photogallery/spring-treats"&gt;Spring Chick Cakes&lt;/a&gt;. I used mini cupcakes, black icing, and tic tacs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S7IQYaynvVI/AAAAAAAACwE/rAPlt1FUK4Q/s1600/bird+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S7IQYaynvVI/AAAAAAAACwE/rAPlt1FUK4Q/s320/bird+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454440110393638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S7IQXxVCQiI/AAAAAAAACv8/xiU3BYVemr4/s1600/bird+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S7IQXxVCQiI/AAAAAAAACv8/xiU3BYVemr4/s320/bird+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454440099263693346" 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/4873035486040743144-2329875029100818430?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2329875029100818430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2329875029100818430' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2329875029100818430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2329875029100818430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/03/easter-chicks.html' title='Easter Chicks'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S7IQYaynvVI/AAAAAAAACwE/rAPlt1FUK4Q/s72-c/bird+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4010794321050597771</id><published>2010-03-25T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T14:15:13.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting down to the cruise</title><content type='html'>So I've been thinking a lot about going on this cruise. Mostly about what could go wrong. I've hidden behind the 'why would anyone want to leave this country' but I've got a passport and a friend that likes to travel and go on vacations, so I'm going on a cruise. I'm very EXCITED but I do have a few concerns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The boat sinking. what if it has those gates in it like they did in the Titanic movie, where the poor people were trapped? I checked our room and we are 2 floors above the life boats. Cindy says they can hold around 200 - I'm just glad I'm a chick (women and children first) that rule still applies Right?!?!?!?! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJKkIUAHI/AAAAAAAACvk/ZGLdw9b_vKQ/s1600/sinking+ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJKkIUAHI/AAAAAAAACvk/ZGLdw9b_vKQ/s320/sinking+ship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672957196533874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2. Sharks. I pray they don't like dark meat! but I did learn from &lt;a href="http://dsc.discovery.com/convergence/sharkweek/sharkweek.html"&gt;shark week&lt;/a&gt; that if you place your palm on their nose they wont eat you, so you know I have that going for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJKcel2eI/AAAAAAAACvc/SugNW42Ru8Q/s1600/shark+out+of+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJKcel2eI/AAAAAAAACvc/SugNW42Ru8Q/s320/shark+out+of+water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672955142494690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJEnr8kxI/AAAAAAAACvU/qvUa5xCSJrI/s1600/shark+open+mouth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJEnr8kxI/AAAAAAAACvU/qvUa5xCSJrI/s320/shark+open+mouth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672855072084754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3. Pirates- I doubt they are anything like Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Depp&lt;/span&gt;. I just hope their ships are clearly labeled like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJEH5qtuI/AAAAAAAACvM/3fTGsgP8qSE/s1600/pirate+ship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJEH5qtuI/AAAAAAAACvM/3fTGsgP8qSE/s320/pirate+ship.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672846539699938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Manda reminded me about this movie. I know but Abby you don't watch scary movies or movies without happy endings but alas I have seen this one, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ummm&lt;/span&gt; see #2 above. Also another fear, Cindy and I signed up for snorkeling...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; what if the boat forgets us???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJDn0GM2I/AAAAAAAACvE/uhUWOCQpvfw/s1600/open+water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJDn0GM2I/AAAAAAAACvE/uhUWOCQpvfw/s320/open+water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672837926400866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. I want to either sleep on the floor or put something that will wake me up if water starts running onto the floor. Even though I mentioned we are 2 feet above the lifeboats we are still in the front of the boat. Cindy said since were on the inside of the boat our rooms with be completely dark, at first I was overjoyed (i like sleeping like a vampire) but I'm not sure I'll be getting a great nights sleep like I thought I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJDRHQW9I/AAAAAAAACu8/MQ9-GcFNdHM/s1600/flooded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJDRHQW9I/AAAAAAAACu8/MQ9-GcFNdHM/s320/flooded.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672831832742866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;6. again sharks, but how am I suppose to put my palm on every shark if they are circling like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJCs0cvcI/AAAAAAAACu0/QnTKbH44KxM/s1600/circle+shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJCs0cvcI/AAAAAAAACu0/QnTKbH44KxM/s320/circle+shark.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452672822090186178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I might be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;spoiled, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; do you have any nicer jail cells, maybe with an unused mattress or sheets, or maybe a not so public bathroom, or air conditioner, or without bugs or small animals? (my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;spanish&lt;/span&gt; isn't all that great and quite offensive. Cindy said if I'm not shot, I'll probably end up in prison)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vM7MXWabI/AAAAAAAACvs/V9uE7hWx3GY/s1600/jail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vM7MXWabI/AAAAAAAACvs/V9uE7hWx3GY/s320/jail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452677091165628850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;8. I know its seem impossible but I'm that one person that would fall off the entrance ramp into the nasty water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vSMJJhbpI/AAAAAAAACv0/ABzAoGaF6ZM/s1600/walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vSMJJhbpI/AAAAAAAACv0/ABzAoGaF6ZM/s320/walk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452682879918239378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt; yeah, a few things that are worrying me. I'm not getting that much sleep, which gives my mind more time to think of things that could go wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4010794321050597771?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4010794321050597771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4010794321050597771' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4010794321050597771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4010794321050597771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/03/counting-down-to-cruise.html' title='Counting down to the cruise'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S6vJKkIUAHI/AAAAAAAACvk/ZGLdw9b_vKQ/s72-c/sinking+ship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2014352555244126178</id><published>2010-03-23T08:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T08:05:41.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New favorite</title><content type='html'>Heard this song on the way to work this morning. I think its a new favorite.  It's 1,2,3,4 by Plain White T's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-YgrcD-6aM&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/p-YgrcD-6aM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="450" height="385"&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/4873035486040743144-2014352555244126178?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2014352555244126178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2014352555244126178' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2014352555244126178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2014352555244126178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-favorite.html' title='New favorite'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7574136792697771474</id><published>2010-03-15T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T12:18:59.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Table</title><content type='html'>So every holiday I redo the table and add a few decorations around the house. I have a lot of craft blogs that I seal ideas from, but no one was putting up their Easter/spring ideas, so I had to come up with it on my own. I've seen the jelly beans in vases before and I saw the idea for the flower balls(the smaller 2) at TaiPan. The nest idea was from a Martha Stewart magazine a while ago.  The green plates I found while looking for a table runner at Walmart(it was like 10:30pm) which they dont carry but I think they are trying to compete with the cute stuff that Target sales. They had those plates in 3 different colors/designs. I kinda wanted them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55evsabrFI/AAAAAAAACuI/WjMC4EFln_M/s1600-h/spring+decor+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55evsabrFI/AAAAAAAACuI/WjMC4EFln_M/s320/spring+decor+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448896772633766994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55ewHTUBvI/AAAAAAAACuQ/HIOfEUL3v9M/s1600-h/spring+decor+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55ewHTUBvI/AAAAAAAACuQ/HIOfEUL3v9M/s320/spring+decor+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448896779851663090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the top of the tv I found wood garland @ Hobby Lobby and paired it with garland @ TiaPan. The chicks and eggs are from Hobby Lobby. The ribbon pails and eggs were from the $spot at Target. The big egg topiary thing is from TiaPan. It was found in the clearance section (which I did not know existed, i stumbled across it) It was marked down because the paint on a few of the eggs on one side were chipped, ummm just have that facing back, so I got a steal on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55ewudJJbI/AAAAAAAACuY/gkNx2gUc3BI/s1600-h/spring+decor+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55ewudJJbI/AAAAAAAACuY/gkNx2gUc3BI/s320/spring+decor+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448896790361875890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55exRWXaPI/AAAAAAAACug/DT5Qo3hDePs/s1600-h/spring+decor+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55exRWXaPI/AAAAAAAACug/DT5Qo3hDePs/s320/spring+decor+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448896799728691442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the wreath I made, most of it is from hobby lobby and TiaPan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S56HcvND2mI/AAAAAAAACuo/4kchuQ10_uM/s1600-h/spring+decor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S56HcvND2mI/AAAAAAAACuo/4kchuQ10_uM/s320/spring+decor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448941526942210658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When Cindy saw it she asked when she got her own home if I could decorate it! some other friends mentioned I should be a wedding planner.... humm seems like there would be a good market here in UT, maybe I should look into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-7574136792697771474?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7574136792697771474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7574136792697771474' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7574136792697771474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7574136792697771474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-table.html' title='Spring Table'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S55evsabrFI/AAAAAAAACuI/WjMC4EFln_M/s72-c/spring+decor+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-271920269369879009</id><published>2010-03-09T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T08:16:13.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working out</title><content type='html'>Lately none of my clothes seem to fit and I REFUSE to buy a certain number size, and I'm there! I think in a way I have one of the same problems that anorexics have....I see myself as one size in the mirror and think that's how I really look. and then I see a picture from a party or something and the clouds part and I think is that really me? But the mirror doesn't look like that.... I think I've got an idea of how I used to look stuck in my head that refuses to let me see what everyone else sees. So when I saw those pictures and the blinders came of it was kinda scary. And I thought back to a DVD that Cindy and I had watched. The DVD is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gabriel-Iglesias-Fluffy-Live-Bakersfield/dp/B000QFAFNQ/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1268148786&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Gabriel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Iglesias&lt;/span&gt;: Hot and Fluffy - Live From Bakersfield&lt;/a&gt;. He is a comedian on the Comedy Central station. In this DVD he has the 6 levels of fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_KcyL8f5r2A&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/_KcyL8f5r2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;br /&gt;Its funny but where do I fall?? So I thought since I got myself into this I have to get myself out and I didn't get this way in a week but over time. I have a friend who has tried &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jillian-Michaels-30-Day-Shred/dp/B00127RAJY/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd&amp;amp;qid=1268149174&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Jillian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Michaels&lt;/span&gt; - 30 Day Shred&lt;/a&gt; so when I told her I was going to buy it she said why don't you try mine first and see if you like it. So I did. I was expecting a video comparable to something I had goofed around with in high school, something like Sweating to the Oldies or Jane Fonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7KKcfANweH4&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/7KKcfANweH4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aJNmkDVzMAw&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/aJNmkDVzMAw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;br /&gt;So I read the reviews thinking oh I can handle this, I'll be on level 2 maybe by the 3rd time I watch it. I was wrong. Last night after studying a little math I thought I'd give it a shot. I put it in pumped and ready to go. After the warm up I was a little tired (talk about feeling fat) but I thought its only a 20 minute workout I can do this. Trust me its hard. As I panted through the whole thing and thought my legs were going to fall off at any minute I finished the video and felt somewhat humbled but proud that I had finished it. It was difficult but I guess if it was easy I wouldn't get as much out of it. My thighs still feel like jello this morning but that means its working RIGHT??? I'll continue to do this for the 30 days it says too and well see at the end of the month if it was really worth it...we'll if it keeps me from sitting all night in front of the TV, I think I will have accomplished something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-271920269369879009?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/271920269369879009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=271920269369879009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/271920269369879009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/271920269369879009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/03/working-out.html' title='Working out'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4050848983942262233</id><published>2010-02-10T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:22:02.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit and VOTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bakeat350.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-york-preview.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;taken from Bakeat350.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;-  Visit &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.kelly-confidential.com/cake_off.html"&gt;Kelly Confidential &lt;/a&gt;and vote for your favorite cake...my team's cake is Take a Bow (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hint, hint&lt;/span&gt;).  You can vote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;once per day&lt;/span&gt; and for each vote, Electrolux will donate $1 to the &lt;a href="http://www.ocrf.org/"&gt;Ovarian Cancer Research Fund&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(It's free to vote!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;But you do have to register to vote and activate account through email.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4050848983942262233?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4050848983942262233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4050848983942262233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4050848983942262233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4050848983942262233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/02/visit-and-vote.html' title='Visit and VOTE'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-189873202446985824</id><published>2010-02-02T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:22:42.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a little Church-y</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday I had a most amazing experience. I know that our &lt;a href="http://www.mormon.org/mormonorg/eng/basic-beliefs/the-restoration-of-truth/god-is-your-loving-heavenly-father"&gt;Heavenly Father&lt;/a&gt; knows each of us individually. He knows us like our fathers know us. But unlike dads that are several hundred miles away and are only updated through &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt; statuses, blog updates, and phone calls, our Heavenly Father knows every detail at that exact moment. He knows what we need. He knows exactly when we need that confirmation that He is there. Even when we aren't asking for help or to know that He is there listening He reminds us that He will always be there if we want Him there or not. By small and simple things he reminds us we are never alone. At times where we feel we need Him more than anything and don't feel as if He is there, He is. Like a father He wants to help, solve the problem, take the pain away, but what would we learn? nothing, so He steps back and is there to comfort and at random times He gives us a little push or has someone step in, or we hit every green light in traffic. Some may say you're lucky, and it might be a little bit of luck or timing with the lights, but He knows that maybe hitting all green lights or having a friend, who you haven't seen in a while call you out of the blue might brighten your day. Its the little things like this that remind us that He is there, just like our earthly dad is there to remind us that 'its just money' when we fail a class or that he remembers a random tickle spot and tells your friends. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndrjwNLfI/AAAAAAAACqs/97WNH9Sbrgs/s320/123456+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429614566173388274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndrPGbFGI/AAAAAAAACqk/J-MKjCwLbr8/s1600-h/123456+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndrPGbFGI/AAAAAAAACqk/J-MKjCwLbr8/s320/123456+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429614560629429346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncW_fwWmI/AAAAAAAACqc/OvKqT7uC0lg/s1600-h/123456+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncW_fwWmI/AAAAAAAACqc/OvKqT7uC0lg/s320/123456+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613113331702370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncWcxlOZI/AAAAAAAACqU/vDg6Fe-IqAo/s1600-h/123456+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncWcxlOZI/AAAAAAAACqU/vDg6Fe-IqAo/s320/123456+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613104011229586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncWPUmLuI/AAAAAAAACqM/d1kvxQwB_yQ/s1600-h/123456+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncWPUmLuI/AAAAAAAACqM/d1kvxQwB_yQ/s320/123456+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613100399996642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncVc6IasI/AAAAAAAACqE/Fbl_fXZ1n30/s1600-h/123456+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncVc6IasI/AAAAAAAACqE/Fbl_fXZ1n30/s320/123456+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613086867221186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mardi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gras&lt;/span&gt; wreath- mostly from &lt;a href="http://www.hobbylobby.com/"&gt;Hobby Lobby&lt;/a&gt;. Went with Charles and even though I was hiding my face from embarrassment of Charles goofing off, it was the best time I've ever had at Hobby Lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1nds4CO0rI/AAAAAAAACq8/Galrcd2utn0/s1600-h/123456+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1nds4CO0rI/AAAAAAAACq8/Galrcd2utn0/s320/123456+014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429614588797571762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndtJWL7gI/AAAAAAAACrE/4teiD9PMXcs/s1600-h/123456+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndtJWL7gI/AAAAAAAACrE/4teiD9PMXcs/s320/123456+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429614593444670978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a project I wanted to finish before Christmas, but I just finished it a week ago. I love the painting of &lt;a href="http://www.altusfineart.com/home/afa/listcats_27"&gt;Jesus in a manger&lt;/a&gt;. I think sometimes we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; really think of him as a baby, and Mary looking down at a 7lb give or take newborn knowing that something so small and helpless will be the &lt;a href="http://jesuschrist.lds.org/SonOfGod/eng/"&gt;Savior of the World&lt;/a&gt;. I came &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;across&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.inspirationart.com/posters/9-5142-01965.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; list of all of the names used for Jesus Christ, pick my favorites and made my own. The paper and mounting square thing was found at &lt;a href="http://www.robertscrafts.com/"&gt;Roberts&lt;/a&gt;. Frame from &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/"&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt; (thanks Manda) and holder at Hobby Lobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncU_I70rI/AAAAAAAACp8/YYmvXag9QTE/s1600-h/123456+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ncU_I70rI/AAAAAAAACp8/YYmvXag9QTE/s320/123456+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429613078876246706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndsBPeZVI/AAAAAAAACq0/uoMvZvy4L7o/s1600-h/123456+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2010/01/crafting-lately.html' title='Crafting lately'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/S1ndrjwNLfI/AAAAAAAACqs/97WNH9Sbrgs/s72-c/123456+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-130735584041728454</id><published>2009-12-29T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T15:39:55.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre Christmas activities</title><content type='html'>When we all get together I just hand my camera, or it gets&lt;span 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-9205215833776167598</id><published>2009-12-18T08:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:54:23.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival of Trees 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e3770f73ba5972e0" 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" 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href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/12/festival-of-trees-2009.html' title='Festival of Trees 2009'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3214283192891744050</id><published>2009-12-17T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T20:22:58.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 Special Day Dinner</title><content type='html'>Rules: &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/?"&gt;Old Navy&lt;/a&gt; brand written across the ladies, flip flops(but it was in the single digits so I let it slide) Utah bump hair, Dinner at Roadhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5127478965693720912</id><published>2009-11-12T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T15:23:08.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping the Curb</title><content type='html'>In no way am I as great of a story teller as Manda, but i'll try. &lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday I was going to a friends house to then go to a movie and I was driving at night, there were NO street lights and it was in a town I wasn't to familiar with. He gave me directions over the phone and sometimes I can be like a guy and be stubborn about asking for directions. So I noticed I had gone to far and so I made a u-turn. While making said u-turn I was also trying to hold onto my phone. And as I'm turning I fell a BUMP and then hear metal on concrete scratching. I slam on the brakes hop out and discover that my car is straddling the curb. Now these are not your everyday curbs. I guess you could say its folklore but these curbs were 12" tall. Don't let the &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?tab=ml"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt; fool you. As I JUMPED out of my car I saw that the front tire had jumped back up onto the curb. I called the guy I was meeting and told him I had a girl moment and jumped the curb outside his street. He came and found me, we went back to his house grabbed his jack and headed back. He then returned my car to the right side of the curb, only resulting in sore arms for 2 days! I don't know how many times I said sorry, but what can you say? Everyday I try and prove that I'm not some silly girl, being in construction its a must when you still insist on wearing pink and heels sometimes. and this truly took away and man point i had made. Not only is my car hurt but so is my pride. The shop that I took my car to said that I had damaged/broken the radiator, oil pan, 2 tires, 2 wheels, R front strut, the R front lower control arm, and a rim. YIKES. Thankfully &lt;a href="http://www.clydebrossette.com/"&gt;Daddy Warbucks&lt;/a&gt; was able to help! Looks like I'm getting tires and stuff for Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5127478965693720912?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5127478965693720912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5127478965693720912' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5127478965693720912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5127478965693720912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/11/jumping-curb.html' title='Jumping the Curb'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3276801652321489858</id><published>2009-11-11T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T08:45:51.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately...not including jumpin the curb</title><content type='html'>jumpin the curb story will come later but if you click on over to &lt;a href="http://cindybramhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/awesome-stuff-that-happened-recently.html"&gt;Cindy's&lt;/a&gt; blog it will give ya an update of whats been going on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3276801652321489858?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3276801652321489858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3276801652321489858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3276801652321489858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3276801652321489858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/11/latelynot-including-jumpin-curb.html' title='Lately...not including jumpin the curb'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-9146653863628272116</id><published>2009-11-07T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T08:46:54.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>http://curiousphotos.blogspot.com/</title><content type='html'>If I were to ever get a truck....which i really want to. I think I might just have to do something like &lt;a href="http://curiousphotos.blogspot.com/2009/11/50-outstanding-pickup-aerography.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; to make it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;.... maybe add the &lt;a href="http://www.ldschurchtemples.com/saltlake/"&gt;SLC temple&lt;/a&gt; or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-9146653863628272116?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/9146653863628272116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=9146653863628272116' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9146653863628272116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9146653863628272116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-i-were-to-ever-get-truck.html' title='http://curiousphotos.blogspot.com/'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2184431248296233802</id><published>2009-11-05T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:58:52.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing new paintings</title><content type='html'>So I was walking out of Downeast last Saturday at PTC mall and there is a &lt;a href="http://www.mcnaughtonart.com/"&gt;paint gallery&lt;/a&gt; that I always pass but never go in, always wanted to but never did. Well this time something caught my eye and I could look away. Here are the two paintings that got me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mcnaughtonart.com/page/collections"&gt;this is the gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on Most Popular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorites are  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Nation Under God&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace is Coming&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you click on the picture it will open to a new page and then to enlarge the picture click the new picture. If you click on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Nation Under God&lt;/span&gt; the second time, it allows you to pan over each person in the painting and tells you who and what they did. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace is Coming&lt;/span&gt; just identifies each soldier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2184431248296233802?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2184431248296233802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2184431248296233802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2184431248296233802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2184431248296233802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/11/amazing-new-paintings.html' title='Amazing new paintings'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2908627758043856770</id><published>2009-10-26T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:18:38.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre Halloween</title><content type='html'>This weekend I got on a Martha Stewart kick and baked and decorated for Halloween. Cindy's birthday is on Tuesday and she was telling me about some doughnuts that they have at orchards in New Jersey, so I googled the recipe for Apple Cider doughnuts and made them. She said they were ok but different from the ones in the orchard. I just smiled and thought to myself, NOTHING beats &lt;a href="http://www.southernmaiddonuts.com/"&gt;Southern Maid&lt;/a&gt; doughnuts, so there.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIZbjuCYI/AAAAAAAACCE/DO1Xto5UPzA/s1600-h/prehalloween+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIZbjuCYI/AAAAAAAACCE/DO1Xto5UPzA/s320/prehalloween+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940067693267330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had dinner group this past Sunday and I made a &lt;a href="http://www.kraftfoods.com/kf/recipes/chocolate-orange-layer-cake-114053.aspx"&gt;Chocolate Orange layer cake&lt;/a&gt; the directions on the cake are a little confusing (well maybe just for me) so I made 2 cakes by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIZEKkE8I/AAAAAAAACB8/-WHHncgFHPc/s1600-h/prehalloween+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIZEKkE8I/AAAAAAAACB8/-WHHncgFHPc/s320/prehalloween+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940061413741506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the kitchen table decorations. I know its a little late to be decorating for Halloween but maybe it will stay up a little into November. Here is the entire table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHi8VMAjI/AAAAAAAACBE/v09ff-5Jflw/s1600-h/prehalloween+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHi8VMAjI/AAAAAAAACBE/v09ff-5Jflw/s320/prehalloween+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939131597881906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy found this scull and bones. The orange and black balls were at &lt;a href="http://www.taipantrading.com/"&gt;Tai-Pan&lt;/a&gt;. Then napkins- &lt;a href="http://www.kohls.com/kohlsStore/homepage.jsp"&gt;Kohls&lt;/a&gt; for FREE. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIYZQ7_LI/AAAAAAAACBs/e4idzYuvlQ8/s1600-h/prehalloween+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIYZQ7_LI/AAAAAAAACBs/e4idzYuvlQ8/s320/prehalloween+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940049897749682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we first strung the little white guys up the string was tied to their back bone and so it looked like they were flying, my roommate said they looked like dead babies, and we couldn't have that so we tried again, but it was kinda funny for a bit. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIYoX-7rI/AAAAAAAACB0/O5-cqRXFlXo/s1600-h/prehalloween+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIYoX-7rI/AAAAAAAACB0/O5-cqRXFlXo/s320/prehalloween+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940053953834674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindy also got the small skeleton heads. I like the sparkles!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHjrsG-_I/AAAAAAAACBU/H6-oOF17lpQ/s1600-h/prehalloween+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHjrsG-_I/AAAAAAAACBU/H6-oOF17lpQ/s320/prehalloween+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939144310488050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place mats another Kohls purchase for 3.95 total, originally 6.99 each, I got 4. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIX_JKFrI/AAAAAAAACBk/CkBJ8hKwrDA/s1600-h/prehalloween+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIX_JKFrI/AAAAAAAACBk/CkBJ8hKwrDA/s320/prehalloween+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396940042885797554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close up of the plate setting.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHjK5r4xI/AAAAAAAACBM/Ca9yegoILWI/s1600-h/prehalloween+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHjK5r4xI/AAAAAAAACBM/Ca9yegoILWI/s320/prehalloween+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939135509062418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was making the orange icing the directions didn't say anything about when you put the powdered sugar and milk and orange zest in and turn on the mixer that most of it would land on the counter. Guess this is why I don't have my own show on Food Network. Luckily I was wearing my apron (thanks Manda for the apron, it was a clothes saver).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHinecapI/AAAAAAAACA8/ymsNd-h1HYs/s1600-h/prehalloween+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXHinecapI/AAAAAAAACA8/ymsNd-h1HYs/s320/prehalloween+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396939125999561362" 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/4873035486040743144-2908627758043856770?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2908627758043856770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2908627758043856770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2908627758043856770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2908627758043856770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/10/pre-halloween.html' title='Pre Halloween'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SuXIZbjuCYI/AAAAAAAACCE/DO1Xto5UPzA/s72-c/prehalloween+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4914533909103651066</id><published>2009-10-19T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T10:10:53.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I took vacation time from  work to attend a friends wedding in &lt;a href="http://www.historicnauvoo.net/"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/a&gt;. It was fun, busy, and quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Styc3lPe90I/AAAAAAAACA0/4nK52ZvcaNU/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Styc3lPe90I/AAAAAAAACA0/4nK52ZvcaNU/s320/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394358932386805570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.erikadotsonphotography.com/"&gt;http://blog.erikadotsonphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY91l2TeI/AAAAAAAACAE/KE-LiEk4xWQ/s1600-h/plm+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY91l2TeI/AAAAAAAACAE/KE-LiEk4xWQ/s320/plm+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394354641808281058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These two were in the Visitors center in Nauvoo. I really like the second one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY9feuKDI/AAAAAAAAB_8/EZRVLWisOto/s1600-h/plm+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY9feuKDI/AAAAAAAAB_8/EZRVLWisOto/s320/plm+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394354635872806962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY8WDrTpI/AAAAAAAAB_s/wTzavyB4E0w/s1600-h/plm+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyY8WDrTpI/AAAAAAAAB_s/wTzavyB4E0w/s320/plm+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394354616163585682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walkway right outside Carthage Jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX5bcopXI/AAAAAAAAB_k/YWq8l8LHEc4/s1600-h/plm+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX5bcopXI/AAAAAAAAB_k/YWq8l8LHEc4/s320/plm+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394353466559210866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jennie and me outside &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/placestovisit/location/0,10634,1844-1-1-1,00.html"&gt;Carthage Jail&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX4BL97AI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Ao8wFHvneB8/s1600-h/plm+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX4BL97AI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Ao8wFHvneB8/s320/plm+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394353442330110978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the window where the Prophet Joseph Smith was shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX3eNyA5I/AAAAAAAAB_M/jlUSxUqqIig/s1600-h/plm+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX3eNyA5I/AAAAAAAAB_M/jlUSxUqqIig/s320/plm+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394353432942478226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This flag only has 18 stars and was presented to Lincoln. it is said to have been a symbol of those states apposed to the confederacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX20-tJDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/xHjyFtEkMJA/s1600-h/plm+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyX20-tJDI/AAAAAAAAB_E/xHjyFtEkMJA/s320/plm+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394353421873390642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This door was once located at a friend of Abraham Lincoln's. He often visited the home while he was practicing law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyW7TMQuHI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9B7BRO-rNOw/s1600-h/plm+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyW7TMQuHI/AAAAAAAAB-s/9B7BRO-rNOw/s320/plm+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394352399191160946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyWEFxn11I/AAAAAAAAB-M/yqN3gNMg0tU/s1600-h/plm+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyWEFxn11I/AAAAAAAAB-M/yqN3gNMg0tU/s320/plm+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351450696963922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nauvoo Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyWDmQKT4I/AAAAAAAAB-E/_J0KmFQA15M/s1600-h/plm+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyWDmQKT4I/AAAAAAAAB-E/_J0KmFQA15M/s320/plm+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351442235117442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Manda in her NEW car(in provo, before the trip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came back for 4 days and then left for Las Vegas. It was scary, eye opening, and awesome.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyT4xkQQPI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Gh44JKYZazY/s1600-h/vegas+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyT4xkQQPI/AAAAAAAAB9s/Gh44JKYZazY/s320/vegas+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394349057270366450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tuba Man at the UNLV/UTAH football game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyT39EFthI/AAAAAAAAB9c/yZTCQxiQA0c/s1600-h/vegas+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyT39EFthI/AAAAAAAAB9c/yZTCQxiQA0c/s320/vegas+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394349043176814098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kid from Utah Univ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS3Jj1ufI/AAAAAAAAB9M/UKPMuajKoAU/s1600-h/vegas+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS3Jj1ufI/AAAAAAAAB9M/UKPMuajKoAU/s320/vegas+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394347929839712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cindy w/ Caesar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS2r5jP-I/AAAAAAAAB9E/mwelkLb2HJk/s1600-h/vegas+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS2r5jP-I/AAAAAAAAB9E/mwelkLb2HJk/s320/vegas+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394347921877712866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty cake in one of the shops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS1WA7AbI/AAAAAAAAB80/uL1hKskcGMA/s1600-h/vegas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/StyS1WA7AbI/AAAAAAAAB80/uL1hKskcGMA/s320/vegas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394347898823180722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This tree was a fountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4914533909103651066?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4914533909103651066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4914533909103651066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4914533909103651066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4914533909103651066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/10/vacations.html' title='Vacations'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Styc3lPe90I/AAAAAAAACA0/4nK52ZvcaNU/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4515044321088062356</id><published>2009-10-01T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:32:23.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its the 2nd greatest time of the year</title><content type='html'>IT's OCTOBER !!!!&lt;br /&gt;* the Holiday season starts&lt;br /&gt;- - EVERYONE is starting to display CHRISTMAS stuff&lt;br /&gt;*my friend Manda's getting married&lt;br /&gt;*it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BREAST CANCER&lt;/span&gt; awareness &lt;a href="http://ww5.komen.org/"&gt;month&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EVERYTHING you can imagine comes in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; for 1 month&lt;br /&gt;*the leaves start to change&lt;br /&gt;*college Football is in full swing&lt;br /&gt;*fall break trip to Las Vegas to visit Staci(old roommate)&lt;br /&gt;*Halloween (I'm going as the &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cTV4oFOmN74/SOKpfkAUkWI/AAAAAAAAAPY/GLA630IG7DU/s320/untitled.bmp"&gt;chic&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056869/"&gt;'The Birds'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cindy's B-day&lt;br /&gt;*decorating for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;ll&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;w&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (pic to come, its going to be Glitzy)&lt;br /&gt;*in theaters &lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/ToyStory/"&gt;Toy Story and Toy Story 2&lt;/a&gt; double feature for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;*31 days until 106.5 plays NON-stop CHRISTMAS music&lt;br /&gt;*September is OVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 3 bad things so far are&lt;br /&gt; if I dont pass 2 test by the 20th I wont graduate in December&lt;br /&gt; its COLD&lt;br /&gt;I have to add a math class(if I pass those 2 tests)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4515044321088062356?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4515044321088062356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4515044321088062356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4515044321088062356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4515044321088062356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-2nd-greatest-time-of-year.html' title='Its the 2nd greatest time of the year'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-9129832610837609424</id><published>2009-09-10T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:06:39.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's on the market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SqlpELwPT8I/AAAAAAAAB8s/OHnxlP1DdJc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SqlpELwPT8I/AAAAAAAAB8s/OHnxlP1DdJc/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379946750466281410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.find-atlanta-homes-for-sale.com/listing-3833719-2176-Monticello%20Street-COVING-Georgia-realestate.htm"&gt;2176 Monticello Street, COVINGTON, GA 30014-2332&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price: $1,400,000&lt;br /&gt;Year Built: 1833&lt;br /&gt;Bedrooms: 8&lt;br /&gt;Stories:  2 or more Stories&lt;br /&gt;Bathrooms: 6 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Property Description&lt;br /&gt;This house was the Model for "12 Oaks" in Gone with the Wind, Museum quality restoration. Grand 3-story paneled staircase, Modern kitchen and baths, Full 3-story house with huge square footage. 11 fireplaces, pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additional Property Information&lt;br /&gt;Style: Traditional  Fireplace(s): 10&lt;br /&gt;Basement: Crawl Space&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen: Breakfast Bar, Breakfast Room, Cabinet - White, Island, Keeper Room, Pantry&lt;br /&gt;Parking: 2 Car Garage, Kitchen Level, Parking Pad&lt;br /&gt;Lot: Level, Level Driveway, Room for Pool/Tennis, Private Backyard&lt;br /&gt;Neighborhood: Cable Tv Avail, Sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offered By BEACHAM &amp;amp; COMPANY REALTORS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm going to buy it, but I would if I could... just think of what could be done with the interior!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-9129832610837609424?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/9129832610837609424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=9129832610837609424' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9129832610837609424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9129832610837609424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-on-market.html' title='It&apos;s on the market'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SqlpELwPT8I/AAAAAAAAB8s/OHnxlP1DdJc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1580125669778362549</id><published>2009-08-31T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T13:25:09.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're my Honeybunch (The Cupcake Song)</title><content type='html'>I first heard this song from Amanda Nelson as a ringtone. It has become my phone alarm clock tone. This little guy is just too cute. I love it when he scrunches his face. Its a cute song too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ysqh1uzqGrc&amp;hl=en&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/Ysqh1uzqGrc&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/4873035486040743144-1580125669778362549?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1580125669778362549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1580125669778362549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1580125669778362549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1580125669778362549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/08/youre-my-honeybunch-cupcake-song.html' title='You&apos;re my Honeybunch (The Cupcake Song)'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3359222143193410886</id><published>2009-08-27T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T13:54:00.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wikkit Wikkit</title><content type='html'>Its my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt; first day of school&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(hopefully&lt;/span&gt;- meaning in case I want something more than a  BA in CM&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; stay up all hours of the night picking out my outfit, stressing about how I was going to do my hair or if it was the right outfit for the first day of school and if it all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;coordinated&lt;/span&gt;. It really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; seem like the night before the first day of school. Instead of getting a good nights sleep so I could be well rested I took my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;roommate&lt;/span&gt; to the airport for a midnight flight. Crawled out of bed and went to work this morning. I guess it will hit in October when I have to submit all the info for graduation that this really is my LAST first day !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3359222143193410886?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3359222143193410886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3359222143193410886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3359222143193410886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3359222143193410886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/08/wikkit-wikkit.html' title='Wikkit Wikkit'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4653444253183226083</id><published>2009-08-06T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T08:57:13.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Toys R Us Employee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Snr8bWyzWbI/AAAAAAAAB3s/aSBFZFO-ntU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Snr8bWyzWbI/AAAAAAAAB3s/aSBFZFO-ntU/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366879452870695346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr &lt;a href="http://www.toysrus.com/shop/index.jsp?categoryId=2255956"&gt;Toys R Us&lt;/a&gt; Employee, I have a bone to pick with you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you fully understand the words 'Customer Service' very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Maybe it is due to the amount of gel you use to cover your receding hairline with your comb over. Its not working for you we can still see that you are going bald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When I ask if you have a certain item it is okay to just say no, we don't carry that item. You do not need to stick your nose in the air and tell me that what I am looking for is out dated and how can I use something so archaic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;                    2a. it was FREE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                    2b. not everyone wants/can afford to update every time a new upgrade comes out&lt;br /&gt;                      2c. do you upgrade every time w/ your (I'm guessing) $6.75/hr paycheck?&lt;br /&gt;                      2d. it works perfectly so why get a new one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You are a 30+ something working at Toys R Us- and it didn't seem like it was because you lost your amazing job to the recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I am not a teenager, there is no need to talk down to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. dude you are not as awesome/powerful as you think, get over yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Does anyone know where I can find a cover for my Ipod? I think its a 5th generation (OMG, I know, how can I stand to be seen in public with it) 60 gig.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Snr8MaQqkSI/AAAAAAAAB3k/U7w-y4OGV4M/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Snr8MaQqkSI/AAAAAAAAB3k/U7w-y4OGV4M/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366879196103217442" 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/4873035486040743144-4653444253183226083?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4653444253183226083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4653444253183226083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4653444253183226083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4653444253183226083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-toys-r-us-employee.html' title='Dear Toys R Us Employee'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Snr8bWyzWbI/AAAAAAAAB3s/aSBFZFO-ntU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5966982577695784633</id><published>2009-07-27T07:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:12:19.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beating Boredom</title><content type='html'>On Sundays I get out of church at 11:30 and by 1 or 2 I am going crazy with nothing to do, so I usually bake. Well I decided I would make Jambalaya instead of making a dessert. As I was starting to cook Cindy noticed I had 3 types of meat on the counter. We thought it was funny so we took a picture. -sausage, chicken, and ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3Aa0sgwqI/AAAAAAAAB3E/DCuC9z-5Q8A/s1600-h/plm+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3Aa0sgwqI/AAAAAAAAB3E/DCuC9z-5Q8A/s320/plm+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363154298322600610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda made this apron!!! I kinda REALLY love it. The other side is opposite using the same pattern as the pink strap and waist ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AbORdSQI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rCsBZ-RG5oo/s1600-h/plm+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AbORdSQI/AAAAAAAAB3M/rCsBZ-RG5oo/s320/plm+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363154305188448514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found these plates on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/span&gt;. I think they are pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AaOSE6LI/AAAAAAAAB28/bmm-GC_Bpbk/s1600-h/plm+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AaOSE6LI/AAAAAAAAB28/bmm-GC_Bpbk/s320/plm+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363154288011176114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our table is always set but no one eats at it. My favorites are the ribbons around the cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AZhlxZ3I/AAAAAAAAB20/ZGyhZJ1xQbU/s1600-h/plm+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AZhlxZ3I/AAAAAAAAB20/ZGyhZJ1xQbU/s320/plm+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363154276014188402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ham (from the pic of meat above) I bought was REALLY good, so I made Cindy try it. It had a lot of juices so we used paper towels so the juice wouldn't drip on us. We thought it was SUPER classy. We are getting a new roommate soon, I hope shes okay with our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;silliness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AZHPsCXI/AAAAAAAAB2s/BaZ9J53yZBY/s1600-h/plm+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3AZHPsCXI/AAAAAAAAB2s/BaZ9J53yZBY/s320/plm+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363154268942240114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the Jambalaya.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3C_vj6eLI/AAAAAAAAB3c/uCl3CDDgjV8/s1600-h/plm+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3C_vj6eLI/AAAAAAAAB3c/uCl3CDDgjV8/s320/plm+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363157131622774962" 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/4873035486040743144-5966982577695784633?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5966982577695784633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5966982577695784633' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5966982577695784633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5966982577695784633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/07/beating-boredom.html' title='Beating Boredom'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/Sm3Aa0sgwqI/AAAAAAAAB3E/DCuC9z-5Q8A/s72-c/plm+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4002358810369401832</id><published>2009-07-17T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:36:08.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birth Control thanks to Morgan Freeman</title><content type='html'>I'm not a big fan of &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/"&gt;Mtv&lt;/a&gt;, but there is this show that has me staying up till midnight on Thursdays. Its called 16 and Pregnant. It is a documentary show that follows girls that have been knocked up by their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super cool&lt;/span&gt; boyfriends through their pregnancies, the life changes, the sacrifices and all that comes with having and keeping their baby. Not excited to watch? Well these girls are 16!!! and their are awkward moments where you ask yourself WHAT !?!?!? where are the parents, think of the baby!!! I think its funny when the girls want to keep the baby and their thought process is something like, its going to be fun to have a baby, they're so cute. umm did you forget about the every 3 hr feedings, poopy diapers? Then once the babies get here the moms tired, emotional, and in most episodes the only real parent, as the guys live with them but still go out and play with their friends. Its kinda funny in a real sad way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my favorite parts from this season are from Amber and Farrahs' episodes. Amber gets tired of pushing, shes almost done and says, i'm done I want a c-section, umm you cant just quit!! and two Farrah' s dad is her doctor!!! EWWW, umm gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was the season finale(Catelynn) and the two 16yr old parents came from beyond white trash families, who the 16yr old dad's dad spent most of his childhood in jail, and the girls mom was a drunk and spent a lot of nights in jail. The couple started dating in 7th grade and then the creepy thing is the two jail prone parents got married!!!!! so these teens somehow managed to have a good bit of sense and thought the best thing for the child would be to give it up for adoption. The 16dad's dad said for him to man up and keep the baby, giving the baby away was not being responsible!!!! umm FREAK. The girls mom was also against them giving the baby, even to the point that when they were signing the papers at the hospital the mom wouldn't co-sign so the girl already emotional enough had to carry her baby out of the hospital doors and then hand her over. I cried like a baby. What also made this episode so great was that the dude(16yr old) cried as much as the girl, all of the other couples kept their babies, but I think these two are going to make great parents someday. It really is a great(and by great I mean informative) show. After watching this show we joke around about how could a couple watch this and still want to sit on the same couch!!!! I think this show should be shown in sex ed, it would be a great scare tactic for teenagers. the shows are on &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/16_and_pregnant/series.jhtml"&gt;MTV&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/search?query=16+and+pregnant"&gt;HULU&lt;/a&gt; (already linked to the correct pages) . I also think its pretty cool that Morgan Freeman produces the show, that's what sparked my interest in the first place. Next weeks episode is kinda like a where are they now show, its going to be AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really watch them, it will make you feel batter about yourself! and the Catelynn episode is REALLY good, if not for the weirdness of their families but for the story on adoption.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4002358810369401832?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4002358810369401832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4002358810369401832' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4002358810369401832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4002358810369401832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/07/birth-control-thanks-to-morgan-freeman.html' title='Birth Control thanks to Morgan Freeman'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1199873634045881269</id><published>2009-07-02T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T15:20:44.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feedbags and online dating from The Onion</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Ken and Charles, two friends on Facebook had these posted on their pages and I thought they were too funny not to share. I really like the part at the end of the second one about dogs, it makes me laugh every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf?image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FFEEDBAGS_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=80614&amp;amp;title=New%20Wearable%20Feedbags%20Let%20Americans%20Eat%20More%2C%20Move%20Less"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" flashvars="image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FFEEDBAGS_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=80614&amp;amp;title=New%20Wearable%20Feedbags%20Let%20Americans%20Eat%20More%2C%20Move%20Less" width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/new_wearable_feedbags_let?utm_source=videoembed"&gt;New Wearable Feedbags Let Americans Eat More, Move Less&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf?image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FONLINE_DATING_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=74068&amp;amp;title=Online%20Dating%20Helping%20Pathetic%20Women%20Get%20Their%20Hopes%20Crushed%20More%20Efficiently"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" flashvars="image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FONLINE_DATING_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=74068&amp;amp;title=Online%20Dating%20Helping%20Pathetic%20Women%20Get%20Their%20Hopes%20Crushed%20More%20Efficiently" width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/online_dating_helping_pathetic?utm_source=videoembed"&gt;Online Dating Helping Pathetic Women Get Their Hopes Crushed More Efficiently&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1199873634045881269?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1199873634045881269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1199873634045881269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1199873634045881269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1199873634045881269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/07/feedbags-fast-food-of-future.html' title='Feedbags and online dating from The Onion'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7911296954436911534</id><published>2009-06-30T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:41:04.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 letters make the difference in a day</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Libby yesterday on Facebook and she mentioned that James saw my picture and started saying hi. A few minutes later I received a video of James and then later one of James and Miles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-KV4l7WQB7o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/-KV4l7WQB7o&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BGt7EpBlvm0&amp;hl=en&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/BGt7EpBlvm0&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/4873035486040743144-7911296954436911534?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c3c58fbfc0b2f3b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7911296954436911534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7911296954436911534' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7911296954436911534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7911296954436911534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='2 letters make the difference in a day'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4507997410956992907</id><published>2009-06-25T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:21:19.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the heck in the world....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;amp;sid=6934682"&gt;ksl.com - Vernal teen pleads no contest to hired beating&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4507997410956992907?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4507997410956992907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4507997410956992907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4507997410956992907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4507997410956992907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-heck-in-world.html' title='What the heck in the world....'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2468675592753402079</id><published>2009-06-18T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:59:04.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprise Suprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I am a member of the &lt;a href="http://www.provotownecentre.com/html/index2.asp"&gt;Provo Towne Centere Club&lt;/a&gt;. (they send me surveys about products and I take them and in return I get points that if I ever get enough add up to a gift card or something)- its kinda like sky miles in the way that you have to do more than humanly possible to get the rewards. A&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nd usually&lt;/span&gt; I get disqualified from taking the survey, b/c I don't have kids at home, or I don't smoke, or am not male. If you want to sign up click on the PTC link above and then to Emails &amp;amp; Cance to Win. Now I think it is because I am a member, because I have not taken enough surveys to qualify.Well I come back from lunch and there is an email :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128);font-family:ARIAL;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                              &lt;table width="735" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;a name="www_provotownecentre_com" href="http://links.mkt1621.com/ctt?kn=4&amp;amp;m=1720793&amp;amp;r=OTYyOTg5NjUyOAS2&amp;amp;b=0&amp;amp;j=MTUzNzI2MzA3S0&amp;amp;mt=1&amp;amp;rt=0" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img title="Provo Towne Centre" alt="Provo Towne Centre" src="http://www.ggpmall.com/crm/2009/Headers/provotowne_Header.gif" width="735" border="0" height="99" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td colspan="2" valign="top" height="70"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://content.mkt922.com/ra/10338/2009/06/1720793/FREECARD2.gif" alt="" width="339" border="0" height="110" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;td rowspan="4" valign="top" width="205" background="http://www.ggpmall.com/crm/2009/StandAloneEmails/img/Sidebar_Circles.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td valign="middle" height="75"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hi  Abby,&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;              Shopping for &lt;strong&gt;Dad&lt;/strong&gt; this week? Need a perfect gift for your special &lt;strong&gt;Grad&lt;/strong&gt;? Or maybe it’s time to treat yourself!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;              Start your Shopping at Provo Towne Centre with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 179, 127);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;A FREE $10 MALL GIFT CARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(138, 179, 127);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;exclusively for Club Members!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;td valign="middle" width="160" height="75"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td colspan="2" valign="top" height="100"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just print this email and bring it to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Customer Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              between June 17-23, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Limited number of cards are available, so hurry in while supplies last!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;                     &lt;table width="370" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;                                                      &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                                 &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Customer Service Hours are:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;                                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;Monday - Saturday&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;11:00 am - 8:00 pm&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;/tr&gt;                             &lt;tr&gt;                                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;12:00 pm - 6:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;/tr&gt;                                              &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;              &lt;br /&gt;              For more details and sales at your favorite stores, visit &lt;a href="http://links.mkt1621.com/ctt?kn=4&amp;amp;m=1720793&amp;amp;r=OTYyOTg5NjUyOAS2&amp;amp;b=0&amp;amp;j=MTUzNzI2MzA3S0&amp;amp;mt=1&amp;amp;rt=0" name="www_provotownecentre_com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;provotownecentre&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                 &lt;tr&gt;                     &lt;td colspan="2" valign="top" height="100"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm thinking ok what do I have to do b/c they are not just going to give me $10. Well I print it out an&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d because I work maybe 2 min from the mall I hope right over after work walk in and show her my email and &lt;/span&gt;ask what I have to do to receive the gift card. She replies 'it's a promo, show me your license.' After about 1 minute or so of her filling out paperwork so I can't come in again and get another card she hands me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjpoAyQm8RI/AAAAAAAABkA/NswbWyctKYU/s1600-h/34534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjpoAyQm8RI/AAAAAAAABkA/NswbWyctKYU/s320/34534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348701870156607762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;with $10.00 on it. Now what do I spend it on???? There are a pair of earrings at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.express.com/home.jsp"&gt;Express&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; that are $20.00 and I just dont spend that much on earrings because I know I will lose them, its just a matter of time. They dont have an Express store at my mall, they do at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.shopuniversitymall.com/"&gt;University Mall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; but its not a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.ggp.com/Default.aspx"&gt;GGP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; mall. The closest GGP mall that has an Express is in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);" href="http://www.fashionplace.com/html/index2.asp"&gt;Fashion Place Mall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; in Murray, which by the time I drove up there I would have spent the $10 I would have saved on the earrings on gas. Who am I kidding it will probably go towards shoes! haha. All in all it was a great suprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2468675592753402079?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2468675592753402079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2468675592753402079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2468675592753402079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2468675592753402079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/suprise-suprise.html' title='Suprise Suprise'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjpoAyQm8RI/AAAAAAAABkA/NswbWyctKYU/s72-c/34534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-881372685428950602</id><published>2009-06-16T08:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:15:25.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Easy Summer Dessert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjfFB0xm6II/AAAAAAAABj4/GW7N3sMk9p8/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjfFB0xm6II/AAAAAAAABj4/GW7N3sMk9p8/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347959717663008898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I made these last night for a ward FHE bbq, and they were a hit! They are super easy. I made them to the recipe but on half I added white chocolate. One hint I will give you is when cutting the brownies into small squares use a serving spatula instead of a knife, your squares will actually turn out. I also looked several places for the longer toothpicks but I found a 75 pack of plastic toothpicks like &lt;a href="http://img.alibaba.com/photo/12027860/Plastic_Toothpick.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, but in &lt;a href="https://www.party902.com/images/Craft_Supplies/Crayola/Crayons/Crayola_Crayons_218502.jpg"&gt;crayola eight pack colors&lt;/a&gt;. I think I made about 70 or so desserts using 1 box of brownies in a 9x13 pan and I think 4 bananas and 1 1/2 containers of strawberries. I used 1/2 of a giant Hershey's chocolate bar. I found the recipe at &lt;a href="http://littlewindowshoppe.com/banana-split-brownies"&gt;littlewindowshoppe&lt;/a&gt;. I forgot to take a picture, but they pretty much look like the picture from the blog, just imagine some with added white chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-881372685428950602?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/881372685428950602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=881372685428950602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/881372685428950602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/881372685428950602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-easy-summer-dessert.html' title='Fun Easy Summer Dessert'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SjfFB0xm6II/AAAAAAAABj4/GW7N3sMk9p8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6158992690800015089</id><published>2009-06-11T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:04:09.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PoH day 2</title><content type='html'>Its quite apparent we are in a recession. Last night I was able to go though 10 houses in 3 hours. Yes, they were in the south end of the county, not the most expensive homes. But last time in 6 homes I took 30 odd pics, this time only 22. Tonight I am off to alpine/highland, so here's hoping. I was told some of the rules about homeowners not being able to stay in their homes during the parade are being bent and the homes are not as luxurious as previous years. Also every time I would exit a home (they have vendors in the garages) I would be asked 'so you got to come alone?' ugh yeah. 'wow that must be nice no kids, people slowing you up...' why is it that if you look over 18 in UT county you must be married with kids? I know its trendy but .... anyhow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh I forgot to add this to the previous post, as I was returning from viewing the fist home I realized I had left my keys in my car. My car is psycho and locks the doors immediately after you shut the door- darn automatic locks. So I had to call the police and have them come and let me back in, guess I was just too excited to go and look at homes. Luckily I was in Orem and the po-po come and do it for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pics have been added just click on 'here' from the previous post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6158992690800015089?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6158992690800015089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6158992690800015089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6158992690800015089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6158992690800015089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/poh-day-2.html' title='PoH day 2'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2456292183012573201</id><published>2009-06-10T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T15:23:37.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's that time again</title><content type='html'>It's &lt;a href="http://www.utahparade.com/bf/mem/index.jsp"&gt;UC PARADE OF HOMES&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went to about 6 homes, wasn't all that impressed some homes I couldn't get out fast enough. There was one home that I loved, but it was also because of the builder, &lt;a href="http://www.hatfieldhomes.net/"&gt;Hatfield Homes&lt;/a&gt;. I just love their homes each year, its probably because they have such a southern/colonial feel to them. From the second you see the house you feel warm and invited, you step into the house and you can feel the warmth of a home. Its amazing. Most of their homes are located in the same subdivision in Lindon. I like it because the homes don't look like every other home in Utah. When I build my house I think I'll go through them or at least pick their designers brain. If you want to take a look at the 38 pics I did take at the homes I visited last night click &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/abbybrossette/UCPoH09#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; (its picasa). I will update with new pictures soon. I do apologize, I am no photographer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2456292183012573201?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2456292183012573201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2456292183012573201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2456292183012573201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2456292183012573201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s that time again'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7418816853666905869</id><published>2009-06-04T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:23:44.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LaGooN DAY</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was &lt;a href="http://www.lagoonpark.com/"&gt;Lagoon&lt;/a&gt; Day for teachers and students(tickets were 1/2 price- 25.00 for the day). Thankfully Cindy, my roommate is a teacher, so we got to go!!! I took a vacation day because I was about to pull all my hair out. Taking a 5 1/2 week 4 credit class was not the brightest thing I have done. We got to the park around nine and hit just about every ride. There were a few lines, but nothing too bad and the weather was perfect. We met up with some of the other teachers at Cindy's school and as we walked around the park or waited in line, some of them mentioned that there used to be this and that, but now its this, kinda stuff. Like there used to be paddle boats in the lake (i would call it a pond) or the White Coaster that is made out of wood, and was at one point painted white has been there since the 1920s. It was a great look into the past, to see how far we have come. From the simple technology of a wooden coaster, and the Carousel to the new air brushed painted rides that defy gravity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking through the park and I was enjoying a day off in the middle of the week I kept thinking I am in the wrong major. For someone who lives for summer, the pools, the outside birthdays, water fights, water parks, practically anything outdoors, why did I choose a major that its busiest time is summer??? As I contemplated this I remember that I LOVE my major, I cant see myself sitting at a desk for the rest of my life and I don't know if I could handle 30 different personalities raised 30 different ways stuck in a classroom for 8 hours and then having to go home and continue working and preparing - just because the bell rings, it doesn't mean the work day is over, and for the pay- I don't know but I think teachers get the raw end of the deal, yes they get the summer off if they choose but the pay stinks!!! but then again I could be the shop(woodworking) / home education (cooking, sewing) teacher... humm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-7418816853666905869?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7418816853666905869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7418816853666905869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7418816853666905869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7418816853666905869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/06/lagoon-day.html' title='LaGooN DAY'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5772162665786575008</id><published>2009-05-14T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:21:28.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watermelon and Grandpa Brossette</title><content type='html'>Last night I bought a watermelon on the way home from work, the 1st of the season. As I was cutting it into bite size pieces, I realized that I was throwing the rind away, now to anyone this probably means nothing, but it took me back to my childhood. I can remember practically any time we went over to Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brossette's&lt;/span&gt; house in the summer or spent the night  Grandma would always have fresh watermelon for us to snack on. Grandpa, wearing either a blue, navy or Khaki &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dickies&lt;/span&gt; jumpsuit, would be sitting in the corner of the kitchen eating his cheese and crackers while we snacked on watermelon and blackberries. Grandpa would always remind us to save the rind so that he could take them back to his worm farm in the backyard. It was a shed half was used for lawn care stuff and the other side had a deep freezer, and 2 barrels full of dirt and worms covered with wet newspaper. He would always take us back with him so we could see the worms and place the rind down for the worms. Then later we would go back out and dig for worms to take fishing with us. One way I could always find Grandpa's house was that he had a 'Worms for Sale' sign above his carport. And when we would play in their backyard we always had to be careful of the shed and not to run into where the worms were. Cutting that watermelon reminded me of the countless hours we spent in their backyard, the scary dog next door, and the countless fishing lines I got stuck in the trees when we would go fishing and how much patience my Grandpa had with me while not only fishing, but putting the worm on the hook and taking the fish off, if I ever caught anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5772162665786575008?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5772162665786575008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5772162665786575008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5772162665786575008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5772162665786575008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/05/watermelon-and-grandpa-brossette.html' title='Watermelon and Grandpa Brossette'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1751132198480309214</id><published>2009-05-01T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:46:12.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DONE... well for a few days</title><content type='html'>FINALS are finished, now its just a waiting game to see if those low cut shirts and endless flirty blinks worked enough to get me a passing grade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I've learned this semester:   &lt;br /&gt;    -Saturday morning classes lose their luster when it is a Power Point presentation every week.&lt;br /&gt;    -Having friends with the same sense of humor makes the class period go by faster. &lt;br /&gt;    -Writing and passing notes during a lecture not only happens in middle school but in college also&lt;br /&gt;    -It is exciting and self-esteem building when 2 guys fight over who gets to be in a group with you, then go and beg the teacher to let it be a group of 3. &lt;br /&gt;    -Tearing up does have its benefits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish Me luck!!! grades are out in a week or so (just as summer classes begin) JOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1751132198480309214?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1751132198480309214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1751132198480309214' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1751132198480309214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1751132198480309214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/05/done-well-for-few-days.html' title='DONE... well for a few days'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-9083514838901990293</id><published>2009-04-24T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T13:17:28.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale: Miss Independent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SfIeEHZx6kI/AAAAAAAABY0/OzTOhYtFHNk/s1600-h/krw_funny_for_sale_sign_t_shirt-p235215343791807376uh8q_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SfIeEHZx6kI/AAAAAAAABY0/OzTOhYtFHNk/s320/krw_funny_for_sale_sign_t_shirt-p235215343791807376uh8q_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328354365188205122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I should be working on math homework/test because they are due at 11:59pm Saturday night, but I need a break from school. So what else could my topic be about if its not on school? well you guessed it, guys. This past weekend I went on a blind date, and it was bad! I compare blind dates to somewhat like a business dinner, you want to show your best side and only promote the best qualities- practically trying to sale yourself.&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine a work has been wanting to set us up for about 6 months now, so Saturday we went ice skating. I love ice skating, or so I thought. I fell 3 times with the last time a checkup by the arena safety patrol. It wasn't all that bad, I didn't get embarrassed or anything I just got back on my feet until I would fall again. It didn't help the guy I was with was a master skater. After skating we had to run by Sam's Club for some ice cream for his ward social the next day. I guess when you get to our age (hes 30) you kinda forget about the whole debate of can I really let them know who I am, and you just say this is me take it or leave it- why waste our time, if something like going to the grocery store is going to change the way you feel about me. While we were there we stopped to look at the cakes, because of the &lt;a href="http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cake Wreck&lt;/a&gt; blog I have to check. He brought up the point that every time he would walk faster to catch up with me (I was walking next to the cart) I would in turn walk faster. I explained, that's where I usually stand when grocery shopping. He also pointed out that each time I fell and he offered his help I would reply 'I'm okay, I can do it' and then get up w/o any help from him. He said I was very independent, and asked when did I become that way? He asked in a nice way, he wasn't a jerk, actually he was a gentleman, a big surprise for Utah.&lt;br /&gt;I have never thought of myself as the independent type. When I think of independent I think of Libby, Manda, and Kelly, who does/says what she wants. I always envied that about them, that thy could say no, that they could just go out and do anything. Conference weekend they talked to me about buying a house...me buy a HOUSE?!?!?! no I could never do that.... but then after what this guy said about me being so independent...&lt;br /&gt;Then today at work ask I was talking with a couple of guys one asked my age and I told him I was 25 and he asked if I had a serious boyfriend. I said no, and then the guy that set me and the ice skating dude up was like, 'but she does date' and the guy who asked my age was like well whats wrong with you? you probably scare the guys away.&lt;br /&gt;DO I?????&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think I gave on a 'man-eater/hater' vibe.&lt;br /&gt;I responded well, maybe its the fact that I am a CM major. The guy that set me up on the blind date then did the default... 'well just have patience and he'll come along' speech. But then the subject changed and never came back. How do I scare guys away? Have I become to independent that I refuse help?&lt;br /&gt;Really I didn't need this going into finals week!!! I give up. I'm 20 credits/8 months away from being a college graduate. I am about to accomplish something not everyone gets to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-9083514838901990293?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/9083514838901990293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=9083514838901990293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9083514838901990293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/9083514838901990293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-sale-miss-independent.html' title='For Sale: Miss Independent'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SfIeEHZx6kI/AAAAAAAABY0/OzTOhYtFHNk/s72-c/krw_funny_for_sale_sign_t_shirt-p235215343791807376uh8q_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6852345568361420809</id><published>2009-04-03T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:04:29.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's amazing, nobody's happy</title><content type='html'>Ok, Cindy sent this to me on facebook, its a video from Conan. Its pretty funny and makes you think how spoiled we really are and how much we take for granted the advancement of technology. It makes me wonder what is it going to be like in 30 years? what will replace cell phones? Cars? Computers? Planes? Everything. Will &lt;a href="http://www.add.org/"&gt;ADD and ADHD&lt;/a&gt; be as common as breathing? The possibilities are endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="410" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jETv3NURwLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/jETv3NURwLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" 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/4873035486040743144-6852345568361420809?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6852345568361420809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6852345568361420809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6852345568361420809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6852345568361420809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-cindy-sent-this-to-me-on-facebook.html' title='Everything&apos;s amazing, nobody&apos;s happy'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2077063826417034733</id><published>2009-03-19T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:21:31.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can do hard things</title><content type='html'>There was a post on &lt;a href="http://bakerella.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bakerella's&lt;/a&gt; blog about a 14 layer cake. It looked amazing. If you go to her blog its dated Feb.15th. I saw this and wanted to make it. Now all I needed was a reason. Thankfully my friend &lt;a href="http://allisonkatemurray.blogspot.com/"&gt;Allison &lt;/a&gt;had a birthday, so I made it for her. It took a whole Sunday to make and instead of a 12 layer cake it was an 11 layer cake due to a malfunction in the kitchen (I dropped one layer out of the oven). So here are some pics! The first one is from bakerella but the rest are of the one I made.  I really am starting to think maybe once I graduate and get a job, maybe I will look into cooking schools! Who knows.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKaux1_wBI/AAAAAAAABXg/TjlGwEe6_L8/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKaux1_wBI/AAAAAAAABXg/TjlGwEe6_L8/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314980638695079954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKaupXZ6nI/AAAAAAAABXY/Ngp2PZA3UmE/s1600-h/100_2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKaupXZ6nI/AAAAAAAABXY/Ngp2PZA3UmE/s320/100_2235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314980636419287666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKats2ECyI/AAAAAAAABXA/WyfRojbDDos/s1600-h/100_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKats2ECyI/AAAAAAAABXA/WyfRojbDDos/s320/100_2238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314980620173314850" 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/4873035486040743144-2077063826417034733?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2077063826417034733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2077063826417034733' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2077063826417034733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2077063826417034733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-can-do-hard-things.html' title='I can do hard things'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/ScKaux1_wBI/AAAAAAAABXg/TjlGwEe6_L8/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1162108452155708097</id><published>2009-03-05T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:42:08.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's little treasures</title><content type='html'>So on another friends blog they made a list of their 10 favorite things. Here are mine in no particular order. I added 11 b/c I couldn't decide which one I wanted to remove so there's 11. deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blue Bell.&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't do for one of these, but filled with Blue Bell ice cream. I searched and search the internet but couldn't find the exact picture. Oh what I wouldn't do for an Orange ice cream filled Blue Bell popsicle, or a Banana Blue Bell popsicle.  &lt;a href="http://bluebell.com/home.aspx"&gt;Blue Bell&lt;/a&gt; is the BEST ice cream. It makes everything else melt away.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA8iZHUqGI/AAAAAAAABUo/pPOtRYeSgDk/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA8iZHUqGI/AAAAAAAABUo/pPOtRYeSgDk/s320/a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309810522224633954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.clorox.com/"&gt;Clorox&lt;/a&gt; Bleach/Wipes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_dXYtR-I/AAAAAAAABU4/HnHlC6xOflA/s1600-h/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_dXYtR-I/AAAAAAAABU4/HnHlC6xOflA/s320/c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309813734396217314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.hersheys.com/"&gt;Hershey's&lt;/a&gt; Hugs. I love white chocolate and I love Hershey's. I am not a fan of the high priced foreign chocolate.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_dvCy2MI/AAAAAAAABVA/Fcm-SN2Hseg/s1600-h/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_dvCy2MI/AAAAAAAABVA/Fcm-SN2Hseg/s320/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309813740746758338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://skintimate.com/"&gt;Skintimate&lt;/a&gt; Moisturizing After Shave Gel Raspberry Rain. They don't sell it in the stores here anymore but I wish they did, its a great moisturiser.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_d_jPZWI/AAAAAAAABVI/-jCfVRJKICI/s1600-h/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_d_jPZWI/AAAAAAAABVI/-jCfVRJKICI/s320/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309813745177814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.mycarmex.com/"&gt;Carmex&lt;/a&gt; lip balm Original. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_d6WC1RI/AAAAAAAABVQ/XpXjWMvWmMs/s1600-h/f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA_d6WC1RI/AAAAAAAABVQ/XpXjWMvWmMs/s320/f.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309813743780287762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://downeastoutfitters.com/"&gt;DownEast&lt;/a&gt; Outfitters long sleeve t-shirt. SO comfortable.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBszQJwgI/AAAAAAAABVY/mGpHwzgKWnE/s1600-h/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBszQJwgI/AAAAAAAABVY/mGpHwzgKWnE/s320/g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309816198597820930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://kitchenaid.com/flash.cmd?/#/page/home"&gt;KitchenAid&lt;/a&gt; Mixer. I got it for Christmas a year or 2 ago and it has been the best purchase ever.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBtfXRA4I/AAAAAAAABVg/y9_DeWrrDdQ/s1600-h/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBtfXRA4I/AAAAAAAABVg/y9_DeWrrDdQ/s320/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309816210438816642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/?redirect=true"&gt;Old Navy&lt;/a&gt; flip flops. By the end of the summer season I usually have a pair in every color and at least 2 black pairs. They are so comfortable.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBtv83XvI/AAAAAAAABVo/zhez_ANDU6o/s1600-h/i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBBtv83XvI/AAAAAAAABVo/zhez_ANDU6o/s320/i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309816214891486962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.kirklands.com/"&gt;Kirklands&lt;/a&gt; home decor store. I could live there forever.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGHqapQnI/AAAAAAAABV4/Nfpz_PomH-g/s1600-h/j.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 47px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGHqapQnI/AAAAAAAABV4/Nfpz_PomH-g/s320/j.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309821058128888434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://www.realsimple.com/"&gt;Real Simple&lt;/a&gt; magazine. It has plenty of easy recipes, crafts and great organizing tips.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGH87YHQI/AAAAAAAABWA/thKG-srJ2EY/s1600-h/k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGH87YHQI/AAAAAAAABWA/thKG-srJ2EY/s320/k.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309821063098014978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://www.semihomemade.com/"&gt;Semi-Homemade&lt;/a&gt; by Sandra Lee. I have only tried making a couple of deserts, they turned out great and its an amazing time saver.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGIDJrGyI/AAAAAAAABWI/eGVoxpUb-sU/s1600-h/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbBGIDJrGyI/AAAAAAAABWI/eGVoxpUb-sU/s320/l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309821064768592674" 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/4873035486040743144-1162108452155708097?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1162108452155708097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1162108452155708097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1162108452155708097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1162108452155708097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifes-little-treasures.html' title='Life&apos;s little treasures'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SbA8iZHUqGI/AAAAAAAABUo/pPOtRYeSgDk/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5320241688829041327</id><published>2009-02-26T14:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:16:42.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mardi Gras @ Kelly's</title><content type='html'>Monday we all went up to Kelly's for a party. We had Jambalaya, bread, meat pies, king cake, and all sorts of good stuff. We made masks and had a parade. It was pretty awesome. If you want more pics go to &lt;a href="http://brossettelewis.blogspot.com/2009/02/kellys-mardi-gras-party.html"&gt;Libby's Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgmGvImDI/AAAAAAAABTw/U1Wf4BJ_XHA/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgmGvImDI/AAAAAAAABTw/U1Wf4BJ_XHA/s320/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246524894844978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake dressed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgO2SeSXI/AAAAAAAABTo/UNmud1Zrtec/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgO2SeSXI/AAAAAAAABTo/UNmud1Zrtec/s320/010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246125342673266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before Sammers grabbed Kelly's still wet(glue) mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOwPM05I/AAAAAAAABTg/LnDBhc2CwdE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOwPM05I/AAAAAAAABTg/LnDBhc2CwdE/s320/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246123718333330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manda making her mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOWS5EhI/AAAAAAAABTY/dhmaR_k5CYw/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOWS5EhI/AAAAAAAABTY/dhmaR_k5CYw/s320/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246116754493970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared with a pre-made mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgObaOv7I/AAAAAAAABTQ/S0AeeJCTtd8/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgObaOv7I/AAAAAAAABTQ/S0AeeJCTtd8/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246118127452082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly helping all the kids with their masks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOJDwZgI/AAAAAAAABTI/Y537hIsYJw0/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgOJDwZgI/AAAAAAAABTI/Y537hIsYJw0/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307246113201350146" 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/4873035486040743144-5320241688829041327?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5320241688829041327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5320241688829041327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5320241688829041327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5320241688829041327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/02/mardi-gras-kellys.html' title='Mardi Gras @ Kelly&apos;s'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SacgmGvImDI/AAAAAAAABTw/U1Wf4BJ_XHA/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7566853304213256162</id><published>2009-02-23T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:43:38.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(pre)Mardi Gras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So to get in the mood for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;d&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I would decorate my place. You wouldn't think it would be that hard to find stuff, but I guess Mardi Gras isn't a big deal in Utah, my home-teachers didn't even know what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIV7iSC9I/AAAAAAAABSo/P7Sd1kxyktw/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIV7iSC9I/AAAAAAAABSo/P7Sd1kxyktw/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306093958824332242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the King Cake I made from SCRATCH.- I'm thinking Culinary Arts school after I graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWq-Qb3I/AAAAAAAABTA/g6h3CrO1u5g/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWq-Qb3I/AAAAAAAABTA/g6h3CrO1u5g/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306093971558133618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dining room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWVook4I/AAAAAAAABS4/lvm13v3Z3Pw/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWVook4I/AAAAAAAABS4/lvm13v3Z3Pw/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306093965830296450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of the entertainment center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWG3MHGI/AAAAAAAABSw/gaf-ydhtJlw/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIWG3MHGI/AAAAAAAABSw/gaf-ydhtJlw/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306093961864813666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Centerpiece for the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I explained what the holiday &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mardi_Gras"&gt;Mardi Gras&lt;/a&gt; is for they asked, so are you Catholic?  haha. I think if you are going to celebrate the funness of Mardi Gras then you should celebrate &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lent"&gt;Lent&lt;/a&gt; and give something up for 40 days. Last year I gave up Mt. Dew and every time I grab one I never understand why I liked it in the first place and so I end up never drinking it. So in a way I am healthier because of Lent. I haven't decided what I am going to give up this year, I still have 11 hours- any suggestions? Included are some pics. Tonight is the real party at Kelly's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-7566853304213256162?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7566853304213256162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7566853304213256162' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7566853304213256162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7566853304213256162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/02/premardi-gras.html' title='(pre)Mardi Gras'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SaMIV7iSC9I/AAAAAAAABSo/P7Sd1kxyktw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5275940797591205138</id><published>2009-02-20T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:00:54.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In &amp; Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SZ7ueX0xjHI/AAAAAAAABSY/Reh_3uRaNr4/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SZ7ueX0xjHI/AAAAAAAABSY/Reh_3uRaNr4/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304939616647875698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/default.asp"&gt;In &amp;amp; Out&lt;/a&gt; is coming to Utah and Salt Lake County! (Draper and American Fork) Even though I hate huge crowds and stupid people(they seem to go hand in hand), I am excited for In &amp;amp; Out! I know these two stores will ALWAYS be busy, but its worth the wait. I wonder what kind of profit they would make if they put one in Provo!? Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heraldextra.com/content/view/300681/17/"&gt;linka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sltrib.com/news/ci_11734582?source=rss"&gt;linkb&lt;/a&gt; to news stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5275940797591205138?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5275940797591205138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5275940797591205138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5275940797591205138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5275940797591205138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-out.html' title='In &amp; Out'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SZ7ueX0xjHI/AAAAAAAABSY/Reh_3uRaNr4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-507102785641504634</id><published>2009-02-16T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:33:27.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 St. George Parade of Homes</title><content type='html'>This past weekend Cindy and I went to PoH. We left at 6am Sat morning and thought about turning around several times due to the horrible snow storm, but we didn't. We were able to see all but 7 of the 26 homes. It was sunny and warm (high 50s). We were in long sleeve t-shirts. It was WONDERFUL.  I did kinda miss it there, who wouldn't miss warm winters? But being there made me realize how fortunate I am and has given me the motivation to make 09 my year. Why am I sitting around waiting? I realized how much I missed those feelings. Here is a link to the pics I took. &lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/abbybrossette/StGeorgeParadeOfHomes?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SZi-BwgmAmE/AAAAAAAABOg/pCHvuz4nkGg/s160-c/StGeorgeParadeOfHomes.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" width="160" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/abbybrossette/StGeorgeParadeOfHomes?feat=embedwebsite" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;St. George Parade of Homes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-507102785641504634?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/507102785641504634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=507102785641504634' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/507102785641504634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/507102785641504634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/02/2009-st-george-parade-of-homes.html' title='2009 St. George Parade of Homes'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SZi-BwgmAmE/AAAAAAAABOg/pCHvuz4nkGg/s72-c/StGeorgeParadeOfHomes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2499629030979862735</id><published>2009-02-02T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:11:46.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl XLIII</title><content type='html'>The best part of the Super Bowl are the commercials. Companies pay way to much money for 30 seconds of advertising, but in turn hope to make a memorable commercial and boost sales. This year was nothing less. In between 100yr touchdown plays, to last 30 seconds of the game touchdowns were countless funny and not so funny &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28802780/"&gt;commercials&lt;/a&gt;. There were many applicants but only so much time available. Featured below is one of the commercials that didn't make the cut because it was &lt;a href="http://www.lifenews.com/nat4801.html"&gt;'too political.'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V2CaBR3z85c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/V2CaBR3z85c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the world coming to? I know I say I don't like politics, and I don't unless there's something happening that I don't agree with, then I voice my opinion. I love how this positive commercial didn't make the cut but commercials from &lt;a href="http://videos.godaddy.com/super-bowl-commercials.aspx"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GoDaddy&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;/a&gt; were all over the place. There are practically naked women all over the place, the might not be nude, but very little is left to the imagination. I guess sex does sell. And it being the Super Bowl and ad about Pro-Life really wasn't going to influence the male demographic watching, like a half naked woman would.&lt;br /&gt;But, enough about that lets move on to greener pastures. I really enjoyed Jennifer Hudson's rendition of the National Anthem. She stayed close to the original song and didn't screw it up by adding her own ending. There's something about hearing that song, seeing football players cover their heart with their hand and the fly by of the fighter jets that just sends chills up my spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZapXSSSJYC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/ZapXSSSJYC8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&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/4873035486040743144-2499629030979862735?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2499629030979862735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2499629030979862735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2499629030979862735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2499629030979862735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/02/super-bowl-xliii.html' title='Super Bowl XLIII'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3617495492866282723</id><published>2009-01-28T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:33:13.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Const. Mgmt. Major</title><content type='html'>Have I mentioned how much I love my major? I can't see myself doing anything else and being at least half as happy. I don't know if I want to create my own business and have to deal with all the legal stuff (my contractors license class is FREAKING me out), or if I want to be a Project Manager(kinda what I was doing at Classic) and not have all the added stress as an owner. I don't know all I do know is I really enjoy going to class, maybe its because I am one of the only girls and get a little special treatment. By treatment I mean a little more respect, kindness, and well I get more attention. I have not ever been one for attention, but it I have a question, I can easily raise my hand and the teacher runs over and gently explains it. If I make a comment I know it has to sound educated because all eyes are on me( I kinda stick out). I love this, it makes me realize that I have to know my stuff forwards and backwards. I also enjoy the friendships with the guys. Most are married and I kinda enjoy that. There's not the 'don't say anything dumb' or 'always look your best' thoughts going through my mind. I can actually talk to these guys. Some think I am in there to find a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt; never get serious w/ a construction guy- they can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EASILY&lt;/span&gt; get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;/span&gt; hurt (more than most careers). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the guys that are my friends. I am a little shy, to say the least, and these guys know I am the odd man out, so they are really sweet and come talk to me. Last night I was talking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gerrick&lt;/span&gt; Andrews, a former missionary that served in my home ward, just catching up and another one of my friends came up and interrupted(not like we were in a formal conversation, so it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;)  and started chatting. There was another guy who is also in some of my other classes who came and sat next to me during class. I really enjoy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;camaraderie&lt;/span&gt; with these guys. There are other guys that i have been in classes with in the past 3 years that I haven't seen since I first started but the recognize me in the halls and stop to chat, or we are in a class again and ask me to be in their group projects. I guess I just love feeling included. I also get the dating question a lot. Some professors will flat out ask and others ask around or beat around the bush, same with some of the married guys, and they all wonder why I'm not dating. Its funny to see this interest them so much. When you think of construction guys, you don't really think of them as being softies. All in all I am thankful for the way my life has been thrown unexpected trials so that I would have the opportunity to find something I truly love doing with my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3617495492866282723?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3617495492866282723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3617495492866282723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3617495492866282723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3617495492866282723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/01/have-i-mentioned-how-much-i-love-my.html' title='Const. 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Major'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5466059535969668606</id><published>2009-01-26T12:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:00:07.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Draper Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SX4drvusujI/AAAAAAAAA-U/v4xthCJchXc/s1600-h/draper_lds_mormon_temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SX4drvusujI/AAAAAAAAA-U/v4xthCJchXc/s400/draper_lds_mormon_temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295702849218198066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I went with Kelly and her family to the &lt;a href="http://www.ldschurchtemples.com/draper/"&gt;Draper Temple&lt;/a&gt; open house. At the end of the tour you went into the Sealing Room and a couple explained what the Sealing Room was. After they finished we were welcomed to stand up and gaze into the mirrors(there are 2 mirrors across from each other. When you look into these mirrors you go on for ever, this is to symbolize eternity. As Kelly, her husband and their four boys stood as a family looking into the mirrors, Kelly and Jared explained how they are a family and just like the image in the mirror their family will last for eternity. I chose not to look into the mirror, well mainly because I didn't want to see just me alone for eternity! I know I have a family and we are sealed. I had made it to the end and hadn't cried and I wasn't about to start.  I know I live in a fairy tale state of mind, and its my own fault, but when I entered the Sealing room and the Celestial Room, I knew this is where my 'happily ever after' would begin. At the temple and over the past few weeks in my ward the focus has been on temples and how they are the House of the Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5466059535969668606?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5466059535969668606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5466059535969668606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5466059535969668606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5466059535969668606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/01/draper-temple.html' title='Draper Temple'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SX4drvusujI/AAAAAAAAA-U/v4xthCJchXc/s72-c/draper_lds_mormon_temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2629558522292742660</id><published>2009-01-16T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T10:23:00.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not what I want to hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SXDN95IQalI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cg_7Ugq5X2w/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SXDN95IQalI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cg_7Ugq5X2w/s320/12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291956025351498322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a book, and soon to be movie. Diane has told me several times to read it and my excuse is, I know whats in there I just don't want to see it all spelled out and in black and white. But then there's one of my favorite quotes: I'm 99% sure he doesn't like me, but there's that 1% that keeps me going. I know I NEED to read the book. Cindy and I saw a preview for the movie coming out on the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of February, and told each other we HAVE to go and also bring along a pint of our favorite ice cream and a bag of chocolate. We also said that we want to do a double feature so we will go see &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1001508/"&gt;Hes just not that into you&lt;/a&gt; followed by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1093908/"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/a&gt;. Below is the preview for He's Just Not That Into You.&lt;br /&gt;My question is why do we feel the need to tell our friends that he is interested? Is it because we don't want to sit through the whining of why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; he like me? or that we hope he is so we tell them to keep pushing forward, give him more time, boys are slow? why do we give each other false hopes? Do we not want to be the bad guy or risk hurting our friends? I guess its the same as not telling someone they have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;piece&lt;/span&gt; of food in their teeth for the fear of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; them so you jest let it go and the find it later and wonder why no one told them and what people think of them now. When all that drama could have been avoided if someone had just pulled them aside and said you've got a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;somthin&lt;/span&gt;' there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7TDtFrD-Ol4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;HJNTIY&lt;/span&gt; trailer&lt;/a&gt; because the video wouldn't fit in the white space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2629558522292742660?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2629558522292742660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2629558522292742660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2629558522292742660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2629558522292742660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-what-i-want-to-hear.html' title='Not what I want to hear'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SXDN95IQalI/AAAAAAAAA5c/cg_7Ugq5X2w/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4258839386057961620</id><published>2009-01-05T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:08:48.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>Everyone makes them then breaks them. I am better with short term goals that once finished I then make a new goal date, and so on. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; my list, some are serious, some are for fun to see if I can do it. Each having a different goal date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Give up the sauce- Mt. Dew, my greatest stress reliever, or boost of energy. - Fat Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;-Get back down to Fall '05 weight. - there's a pair of jeans that I fit in for about a week and they are really cute and I want to wear them again. -taking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pilates&lt;/span&gt; and aerobics classes - May&lt;br /&gt;-Quit eating fast food- Fat Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;-Graduate- Summer/Fall&lt;br /&gt;-Wear something different each Sunday for a year. - see how well I can mix and match. - Dec.&lt;br /&gt;-Smile more, don't take everything so seriously.&lt;br /&gt;-Be bold.&lt;br /&gt;-Learn to play the piano again.- Summer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-4258839386057961620?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4258839386057961620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4258839386057961620' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4258839386057961620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4258839386057961620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2068696756910046295</id><published>2009-01-02T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:28:42.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so the holidays have me sleeping really weird hours and its killing me. I woke up yesterday morning(10) checked my email and Kelly had sent out an email asking who wanted to go shopping. I quickly replied &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I mean that beats cleaning or studying math. Manda met up with us and as we made our way throughout most of the store without any major deals we met up with one of Kelly's friends Brittany. Once we finished shopping we decided to get lunch. Instead of going to the food court we went to &lt;a href="http://www.olivegarden.com/default_f.asp"&gt;Olive Garden&lt;/a&gt;. I think I laughed threw the entire meal. So as we were getting ready to leave I wrote my number on the receipt, the waiter was tall, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt;, and lanky, so why not. I am not one to be forward or anything but its just something I randomly do, kinda like building courage, baby steps. I feel safe doing this because they never call back, but it gets me out of my comfort zone, plus we were in Sandy so nothing would ever come of it.  Well as we left we saw that &lt;a href="http://www.pier1.com/"&gt;Pier1&lt;/a&gt; was having a sale so we stopped in. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;, marking it up just to mark down doesn't mean its a sale!!! Then all the sudden my phone rang. I answered and quickly distanced myself from Manda and Kelly, they like to make awkward situations and I embarrass easily. Plus, I also have a phone voice which if you can believe, is an octave above my original tone, think a 13yr old squeaky girls voice. It was the waiter from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OG&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;, you are not supposed to call!!! so we talked for a bit and then he said he needed to get back to work and he would call me back. So we left Pier1 and Brittney said she wanted to hook me up with her brother in law (Lib I guess people are going to make '09 my year, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)he called and we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; out tonight. Kelly and I dropped Manda back off at her car and we started back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt;(Kelly's house). As we were getting off the exit I got another call. It was Him. We started talking and he fed me the line, oh your pretty... crap, and then was like well I wanted to let you know up front but I am married. I silently thought, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MARRIED?? why are you calling me then??, I didn't see a ring, did anyone look for one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am usually a Jedi master at spotting those.  He then followed up with well my relationship is going through ups and downs and this was the the shock of the day..... He said, So with that said, How do you feel about pursuing something?? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;umm&lt;/span&gt;, are you serious?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I then replied, well I wouldn't want someone to do that to me behind my back, so no, I don't want to pursue anything. And thus ended the conversation. Dude, if you are married and someone leaves their number you take it as a complement and throw it away! You don't act on it. And you DEFIANTLY don't call back that quickly. So I have learned my lesson. But all in all it was one of the funniest days. On another but related note when we all go shopping we seem to get goofier that usual and make fun of the clothing. Here is a pic of something Manda found. It is reversible!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SV5Ab0aFK-I/AAAAAAAAA44/Qz6qORgp2vo/s1600-h/234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SV5Ab0aFK-I/AAAAAAAAA44/Qz6qORgp2vo/s320/234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286733859248221154" 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/4873035486040743144-2068696756910046295?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2068696756910046295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2068696756910046295' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2068696756910046295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2068696756910046295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-day.html' title='New Years Day'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SV5Ab0aFK-I/AAAAAAAAA44/Qz6qORgp2vo/s72-c/234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6987338428125403370</id><published>2008-12-31T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:28:56.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Joy</title><content type='html'>Christmas has come and gone, the tree has been put away and all the decorations are gone. The house feels so empty. Life is back to normal. Everyone is back to work and schedules. Here are a few things I got this year. This year for Christmas as a family(brossette) we decided to do family gifts instead of drawing names. Like every year it was going to be a "small Christmas" which usually ends up being wall to wall stacked feet in the air gifts. I think we did a better job of sticking to the theme of a small Christmas. I would say it was a medium Christmas. I also learned and can drive better on snow and ice. Instead of a traditional dinner we all had the theme "My favorite thing." Christmas Eve I stayed with Kelly's family (its more fun waking up to see what Santa brought when there's little kids around). Christmas Eve we read Luke 2 and then watched the animated BOM/ Bible stories DVD episode. It went pretty well considering it was Christmas Eve, kids were hyped on sugar and Santa coming. The boys range from 9-1yr. As we were getting ready for family prayer Josh(4) jumped on Jared's back(kneeling over the couch)  and knelled. As Jared walked him through the prayer, Jared would as a question like what are we thankful for and then Josh would say, thankful for this and that. Jared then asked why do we celebrate/thankful for Christmas for and Josh said Santa. Christmas Day everyone came over to Kelly's and we exchanged gifts. Manda and Alex had picked me and so here are a few gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvc1EYLA-I/AAAAAAAAA4o/pPzQh8CV56A/s1600-h/late+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvc1EYLA-I/AAAAAAAAA4o/pPzQh8CV56A/s320/late+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286061391915713506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gary Coleman Magnets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbVGWrXtI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3cM3DZYmdcI/s1600-h/late+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbVGWrXtI/AAAAAAAAA4A/3cM3DZYmdcI/s320/late+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286059743178874578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pyrex containers w/ my name etched in them&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvcFWzVeFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YL-xi7rsZuI/s1600-h/late+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvcFWzVeFI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YL-xi7rsZuI/s320/late+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060572227762258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents gave us cash along with a few little gift (its just easier and we get what we really want). So I went and bought this skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbV41iPaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/XvIymY_t2AU/s1600-h/late+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbV41iPaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/XvIymY_t2AU/s320/late+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286059756730072482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cindy got me this calendar. I know Manda thinks hes a man whore, but its at my place not hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbUoAvQ2I/AAAAAAAAA34/Jq5PGvm5dW8/s1600-h/late+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbUoAvQ2I/AAAAAAAAA34/Jq5PGvm5dW8/s320/late+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286059735033791330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom made party mix, dressing,  and a cheese ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbUSPvaUI/AAAAAAAAA3w/5VOtlrgIYrk/s1600-h/late+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvbUSPvaUI/AAAAAAAAA3w/5VOtlrgIYrk/s320/late+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286059729191135554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I am MOST proud of, these 2 pairs of shoes! I know what you are saying, dude you don't need anymore shoes, but did I get a deal. Originally they were 22.99 and 24.99. I paid total including tax $10.62 What a deal, What a deal. That is $40.45 saved or 79 1/2 % off. Whose the bargain shopper now?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvcF6mPF5I/AAAAAAAAA4g/cdrHGwu7oZk/s1600-h/late+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvcF6mPF5I/AAAAAAAAA4g/cdrHGwu7oZk/s320/late+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286060581836494738" 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/4873035486040743144-6987338428125403370?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6987338428125403370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6987338428125403370' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6987338428125403370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6987338428125403370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-joy.html' title='Christmas Joy'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SVvc1EYLA-I/AAAAAAAAA4o/pPzQh8CV56A/s72-c/late+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2642821011027988602</id><published>2008-12-19T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:02:34.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why are all the good ones dead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUwZqn91guI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/M4YGmBmExP4/s1600-h/late+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUwZqn91guI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/M4YGmBmExP4/s320/late+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281624683072291554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Wednesday Kelly, the boys, and I went to the bookstore, where I got Cindy some books for her class. While we were there I came across and Abraham Lincoln book, an early Christmas gift to myself. I just had to have it, and luckily it was on SALE. There were bargains to be had but nothing like usual trips with Kelly. There was no WOW look at my saving or anything, which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, but I felt like I hadn't done my best for Kelly. But back to my book, I have yet to do more than flip through the book looking at pics due to Christmas Shopping, Finals, Concerts, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brewvies&lt;/span&gt; with Manda and Alex. I really enjoy going with them and the enthusiasm I feel in the 5 checkup- are you coming calls and text. This next week I plan on diving in and reading it cover to cover. Diane and I have a game we play with varied rules but one is who is hotter? it could be someone famous or just regular. The hardest and yet to be decided is Abraham Lincoln and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000060/"&gt;Gregory Peck&lt;/a&gt;. Here are a few quotes from our 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; President.&lt;br /&gt;I am a firm believer in the people. If given the truth, they can be depended upon to meet any national crises. The great point is to bring them the real facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will prepare and some day my chance will come.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The probability that we may fail in the struggle ought not to deter us from the support of a cause we believe to be just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you are, be a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman is the only thing I am afraid of that I know will not hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America will never be destroyed from the outside. If we falter and lose our freedoms, it will be because we destroyed ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the end it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common looking people are the best in the world: that is the reason the Lord makes so many of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many legs does a dog have if you call the tail a leg? Four. Calling a tail a leg doesn't make it a leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not bound to win, but I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I am bound to live by the light that I have. I must stand with anybody that stands right, and stand with him while he is right, and part with him when he goes wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to see a man proud of the place in which he lives. I like to see a man live so that his place will be proud of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-2642821011027988602?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2642821011027988602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2642821011027988602' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2642821011027988602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2642821011027988602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-are-all-good-ones-dead.html' title='Why are all the good ones dead?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUwZqn91guI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/M4YGmBmExP4/s72-c/late+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8743384132073924449</id><published>2008-12-16T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T09:46:44.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>Cindy and I were home one night last week and I was having a hard time relaxing. Its just hard from running in circles one minute to having to lay perfectly still the next second. So we jump in the car and went to &lt;a href="http://www.spanishfork.org/newsevents/events/festivaloflights/"&gt;Festival of Lights&lt;/a&gt;. Here I discovered being a photographer is not in my list of talents. Sunday we decorated gingerbread houses. Manda and Alex won and received the amazing wreath trophy. Last night Diane and I were invited to a Christmas concert in SLC. It was in a &lt;a href="http://www.saltlakecathedral.org/"&gt;Catholic&lt;/a&gt; church. This was my maybe 3rd time going in to a church that wasn't a LDS church. I had only been in my Uncle Randy's church and my Grandparents churches. I had never been in a church that was so colorful and decorated. As you looked toward the front of the chapel there was a great mural of the Savior on the cross suffering. This took me by surprise. It was huge and very depressing. It made me thankful for bright white lack of decoration, we are here to learn churches. I know we need to remember the atonement and all that the Savior did for us, including the suffering, but I didn't feel all that happy anymore. Instead of seeing the Savior with open hands welcoming us back into the fold I saw a 'look at what I am suffering because of you' feeling. I was distracted the whole night looking at all the decoration and designs. The concert was great, they sang more songs that I didn't know but it was great. After we left we headed down the street behind the Church and as we went over the hill we saw the spires of the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/temples/main/0,11204,1912-1-40-0,00.html"&gt;SLC temple&lt;/a&gt;. What a beautiful sight. Here are some pics from the events.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkMsGrO5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/DmtyRHMyHu4/s1600-h/late+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkMsGrO5I/AAAAAAAAA1w/DmtyRHMyHu4/s320/late+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280439994763918226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkML9hf3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/0WX4_rzzxIQ/s1600-h/late+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkML9hf3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/0WX4_rzzxIQ/s320/late+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280439986135596914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkNDM_ipI/AAAAAAAAA14/bSnCjBfYNUg/s1600-h/late+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkNDM_ipI/AAAAAAAAA14/bSnCjBfYNUg/s320/late+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280440000964430482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBwD5xOI/AAAAAAAAA2w/47qOGffCBxc/s1600-h/late+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBwD5xOI/AAAAAAAAA2w/47qOGffCBxc/s320/late+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280442005870724322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Winners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkOAn7tSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/6-Jx2e-iTEs/s1600-h/late+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkOAn7tSI/AAAAAAAAA2A/6-Jx2e-iTEs/s320/late+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280440017451988258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBBLmZsI/AAAAAAAAA2g/m-yX5rI-4A8/s1600-h/late+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBBLmZsI/AAAAAAAAA2g/m-yX5rI-4A8/s320/late+036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280441993286543042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkOUJWrPI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XxJgcGDT8B0/s1600-h/late+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfkOUJWrPI/AAAAAAAAA2I/XxJgcGDT8B0/s320/late+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280440022692441330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracie trying to work off that extra energy from all the candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBU1MWQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/aQfpdqMvWqw/s1600-h/late+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmBU1MWQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/aQfpdqMvWqw/s320/late+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280441998561270018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SUfmAKvNu9I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lFr9JRkGTlg/s1600-h/late+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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At first I thought what loser goes to a family/ Christmas festival by themselves. I was a little scared and hoped I didn't see anyone I knew. But I went, and I was okay. I was able to go at my own pace, take pictures when I wanted and not have to worry about staying together. Not that those things are bad but I was on a time limit. It was also opening night, so I was expect a little bit more than a few people, but I think it was bring everyone you know night. Not to be negative but I think etiquette needs to be taught in school because people sure aren't learning it at home!! here are a few basic guidelines:&lt;br /&gt;1. if you are a group(2 or more) walking and someone(1) is walking towards you it is polite to let them have the inside instead of making the 1 person swing out around your group&lt;br /&gt;2. if someone is taking a picture and you see this happening do not walk in front of them and then turn and with a goofy look on your face say 'oops' and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;3. if you are in a group(3 or more) and need to stop (see old friends) and are catching up move to the back wall out of the way do not stand in the middle of the isle or in front of the displays.&lt;br /&gt;4. if you notice someone is behind you and you are just lolly gaging let them pass you.&lt;br /&gt;5. just because you are the coolest thing at your high/middle school does not make it okay for you to be rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trees were amazing. It smelled like Christmas. It was WONDERFUL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished looking at over 800+ trees in just over an hour, I raced back home to get ready to go to tithing settlement. The Bishop had made it easy on us and instead of having us drive up to campus he asked one of the ward members if we could meet in their basement. As I was checking in and waiting for my turn I over heard a conversation that made me worry for the future. The self imposed popular group (too cool for you people), who were over the checking in process, were talking about why one of them was dressed up, he simply replied, it's tithing settlement and I am doing my calling. The other two then asked each other and somehow it turned into the girl asking the other guy why he wasn't dating. She mentioned why not date someone in the ward, and his reply was, "well there aren't any girls that are pretty enough for me to date in the ward." I bit my lip and then was told it was my turn. Oh I wanted to, I don't know but I wanted to do something. There are plenty of pretty girls in the ward, and he wasn't all that hot to trot anyhow. Where does he get the idea that he deserves the prettiest thing out there? Great if he does find her but give that 10-15 years, a few kids, sleepless nights, being spit up on, shes going to lose that luster and shes not going to look like that 20 something year old you married, then what? you snatched her up because she was beautiful, but does she have a brain, can she cook, can she be a mother, does she do household chores, can she keep up with your 'superior intellect'??? Or is she just a trophy?? I guess whatever floats your boat! But with the way girls put all the pressure on their physical appearance now whats it going to be like when my nieces are in college? Will they ever be good enough? Will it matter that they are the funniest, craziest, fun-loving girls out there? Does having a brain, being domestic, willingness to work hard, selflessness(caring more about your kids and their happiness over your looks) matter? Who teaches these guys that they are better and only deserve the prettiest, most beautiful girls??? Yes, I understand attractiveness is important, but doesn't a person become more attractive once you get to know them? I am not saying I am better than anyone, because I look at the outward appearance but I know there should be more than that, and why would you want to be with someone who has an ego like that, who cares more about what they look like than spending time with you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note here are a few pics from the Festival! for more pics (98 total) check &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/abbybrossette/FestivalOfTrees#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOHfb4hCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/1ioXDWneNe4/s1600-h/fot+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOHfb4hCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/1ioXDWneNe4/s320/fot+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275982485324858402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOI80MQxI/AAAAAAAAAn0/yz4gWOEGkHA/s1600-h/fot+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOI80MQxI/AAAAAAAAAn0/yz4gWOEGkHA/s320/fot+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275982510391313170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOH1nk4oI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OmRRdmoIkfI/s1600-h/fot+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOH1nk4oI/AAAAAAAAAnk/OmRRdmoIkfI/s320/fot+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275982491279483522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOISr9zEI/AAAAAAAAAns/F_UZ2_qj6YM/s1600-h/fot+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOISr9zEI/AAAAAAAAAns/F_UZ2_qj6YM/s320/fot+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275982499082521666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOJXwpJHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/eKWcp7zcPJ8/s1600-h/fot+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOJXwpJHI/AAAAAAAAAn8/eKWcp7zcPJ8/s320/fot+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275982517624185970" 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/4873035486040743144-6608704649255169268?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6608704649255169268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6608704649255169268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6608704649255169268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6608704649255169268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-night-i-had-nothing-going-on-so-i.html' title='Rants and Raves'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STgOHfb4hCI/AAAAAAAAAnc/1ioXDWneNe4/s72-c/fot+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6293319005687069193</id><published>2008-12-03T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:09:27.235-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple joys</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Kelly and the boys stopped by my office and brought me 'pink' cookies (they didn't have just plain pink ones at the store) and a Prince Phillip tablecloth and plate (which I don't know if I will ever use them for the fear of them getting dirty) and a Diet Mt. Dew (not sure if there was a hidden 'diet' message there or not, haha). After the boys left the other people who were in the office mentioned how well mannered, and polite the boys were. After work I had a few minutes to spare before class so I made my at least once a week visit to see Libby and the girls(its usually 2 or 3 times a week). They sang Happy Birthday and we enjoyed cookies and an exciting game of Dora Memory. When I got home from class Cindy brought down a bag labeled 'Restoration Hardware.' I almost lost it. I forgot to take a picture, because I wouldn't let go of it; but she got me the butteriest soft pink throw blanket. &lt;a href="http://www.restorationhardware.com/rh/catalog/product/product.jsp?productId=prod1537005&amp;amp;navCount=2"&gt;this is the web pic of it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqVTZ-50I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XX8FStQrP98/s1600-h/999+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqVTZ-50I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XX8FStQrP98/s320/999+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591296474343234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqVKMZCpI/AAAAAAAAAgE/tf1jVyjydQ0/s1600-h/999+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqVKMZCpI/AAAAAAAAAgE/tf1jVyjydQ0/s320/999+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591294001416850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqU_wTxDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/QtYd7dP9o7A/s1600-h/999+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqU_wTxDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/QtYd7dP9o7A/s320/999+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591291199276082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today starts the &lt;a href="http://festivaloftreesutah.com/index.asp"&gt;FESTIVAL OF TREES&lt;/a&gt;. Trees are donated and decorated and then placed wall to wall in an expo center for people to bid and buy. They are left there for the week for others to come and look (steal ideas, haha) and the money raised from the selling of the trees and ticket sales from the public all go to Primary Children's Hospital. Which we want to support since 1. its the right thing to do and, 2. because it helps find cures for things like &lt;a href="http://brossettelewis.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html"&gt;TTTS&lt;/a&gt;. Here are a few of my favorites from last year, when we went for my special day and brought Miles and James and Kelly was 8 months pregnant. still SORRY about that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqUV1SUlI/AAAAAAAAAf0/bsuyAFdpepI/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqUV1SUlI/AAAAAAAAAf0/bsuyAFdpepI/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591279945863762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqUM37b2I/AAAAAAAAAfs/pTyNk063cHM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqUM37b2I/AAAAAAAAAfs/pTyNk063cHM/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275591277541027682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my kitchen table and Christmas Tree. It looks a lot better in person. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STarGSC43LI/AAAAAAAAAgc/f9wAcXa-eTw/s1600-h/999+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STarGSC43LI/AAAAAAAAAgc/f9wAcXa-eTw/s320/999+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275592137922632882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STarF1lukEI/AAAAAAAAAgU/DEIXQ-lHTTs/s1600-h/999+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STarF1lukEI/AAAAAAAAAgU/DEIXQ-lHTTs/s320/999+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275592130284130370" 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/4873035486040743144-6293319005687069193?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6293319005687069193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6293319005687069193' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6293319005687069193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6293319005687069193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/12/simple-joys.html' title='Simple joys'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STaqVTZ-50I/AAAAAAAAAgM/XX8FStQrP98/s72-c/999+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6939171358262960444</id><published>2008-12-01T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:37:12.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving weekend / Black Friday/ Special Day</title><content type='html'>This thanksgiving after being invited to several different Thanksgivings (either I am the only single person people know or I am REALLY popular) I decided on my sister Manda's wicked sick Thanksgiving Extravaganza. After leaving work, on Wednesday, I headed up to Woods Cross. I could tell it was going to be great because I didn't hit any traffic or slowing on the interstate which is a Miracle because it was the night before a holiday, and it was 5 o'clock traffic. That night we went and saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0088847/"&gt;'Breakfast Club'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.brewvies.com/"&gt;Brewvies&lt;/a&gt; in Salt Lake. This place was pretty awesome. The movie was FREE and the had pool tables and you could order food that was worth what you paid and really good. They also had drinking games which proved to be worth it when at the end of the movie the DVD began to skip and all the drunken people were ready to riot. good times. Thanksgiving morning we watched the Parade while Alex started on the turkey, it was AMAZING.  When the parade was over nothing was allowed accept Football. As the turkey drew near to being done Manda and I started on our parts. It was not the traditional thanksgiving meal. Manda made chili! Alex and I stayed closer to the usual, we had mashed potato's, carrots, and green bean casserole. Funny story.... Last year I went with Libby and her family over to the Lewis' and I was in charge of the green bean casserole. As I was making it I thought to myself I can make harder things than just this. When we got to the Lewis' Rich's mom asked why there was so little and I told her I thought the same thing. I had forgotten to add the milk. So back to a few days ago. I had gone to the store to get all the stuff and carefully read the recipe, so I could redeem myself. I ran in the store trying not to push people for being slow and in my way. As I went down the soup isle (you need cream of mushroom) I saw it and grabbed it. Fast-forward to Manda's Tksgving Day, I pull everything out of the bag and notice I bought cream of CHICKEN !!!! I made it anyhow but forgot to drain the green beans. It cooked for over an hour and was still watery. Even though I love the stuff I think I'll give up and let someone else make it next year.  That night Manda went to bed at 8pm. I never could fall asleep, I think it was all the Mt Dew and excitement. Check &lt;a href="http://mandabrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/black-friday.html"&gt;Manda's blog&lt;/a&gt;  for events of that day. Then Saturday we celebrated my Special Day. We celebrated early because I have class Tuesday night and Manda has class Wednesday night and its too close to finals to skip. We went to Cheesecake Factory and between the 4 of us forgot the camera so I have included a few pics taken from my phone. After CF we went to Pottery Barn. Manda and Kelly also bought some knock off &lt;a href="http://www.crocs.com/"&gt;crocs&lt;/a&gt; that we were forced to wear. Libby LOVED them. Theirs were just pink and mine had white stars. We did get a few complements. Overall it was a great special day/ Thanksgiving Day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture has a funny story. Amanda and Alex found a box of sheep ornaments at DI last year and so this year after dinner Manda pulled out the tree and put it together. After she went to bed that night and Alex and I were watching TV, the light bulb in my head turned on. I asked Alex if he had a lion. He said the tiger was the closest thing he had. So if you haven't guessed it yet....its Lambert the Sheepish Lion. LtheSL is an old Disney movie that can be found on the Fox and the Hound DVD.  It has a great catchy tune. Here's the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LRtKAQJUc3g"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; if you want to watch it. Its only about 7-8 minutes long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHFpxNOfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VEt_XYAia5U/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHFpxNOfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VEt_XYAia5U/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274919225994852850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing shoes Kelly and Manda got us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHGN2H5XI/AAAAAAAAAfY/i0fOJ8-99cM/s1600-h/123456+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHGN2H5XI/AAAAAAAAAfY/i0fOJ8-99cM/s320/123456+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274919235679151474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRKIhOR-uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0oA7RFpAQO4/s1600-h/123456+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRKIhOR-uI/AAAAAAAAAfg/0oA7RFpAQO4/s320/123456+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274922573775370978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is cheesecake from dinner at the Cheesecake Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHFq7QKOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/fMZ7i89IZvI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHFq7QKOI/AAAAAAAAAfA/fMZ7i89IZvI/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274919226305423586" 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/4873035486040743144-6939171358262960444?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6939171358262960444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6939171358262960444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6939171358262960444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6939171358262960444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-weekend-black-friday.html' title='Thanksgiving weekend / Black Friday/ Special Day'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/STRHFpxNOfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/VEt_XYAia5U/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-2129816712053041911</id><published>2008-11-26T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T10:43:52.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traditions- Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Growing up the &lt;a href="http://www.macys.com/campaign/parade/parade.jsp"&gt;Macy*s Thanksgiving Day Parade&lt;/a&gt;  was a big deal. We had these &lt;a href="http://www.groovycandies.com/sendbinary.asp?path=D%3A%5Cwwwroot%5Cgroovycandies.com%5Cuploadmedia%5Cimages%5C53575L.jpg&amp;amp;Width=450"&gt;candy canes&lt;/a&gt;, we watched the parade in our pjs while mom was cooking away for dinner. We would always try and 'sneak' in the kitchen and grab something to eat. There was always a plate of fudge or any holiday treat you could think of. I also think there was a bowl of &lt;a href="http://www.chex.com/Recipes/RecipeView.aspx?RecipeId=6709&amp;amp;CategoryId=343&amp;amp;t=1"&gt;Party Mix&lt;/a&gt;, dad's favorite. Usually during some point of the parade Dad and one of us would usually make a run to the grocery store if one was open or the nearest &lt;a href="http://www.circlek.com/"&gt;Circle K&lt;/a&gt; to get whatever had been forgotten or if we needed more ice. My dad always made sure we were back in time to see Santa at the end of the Parade. After the parade we would all get ready for the day and head over to Grandma Brossette's house. There was more food there than can be imagined. I remember the kids ate in the living room while the grown ups ate in the kitchen. I also remember Grandma NEVER sat down, she was always serving others. She was the last to eat and her meal was always cold. I think she, like dad and me just couldn't sit still. She always made chocolate pie and stuffing. She always had a regular and a sugar-free chocolate pie, so Grandpa could have a slice too. It was the traditional Thanksgiving with the turkey, the cranberry sauce that was dumped out of a can and place on a plate that never got eaten, the green bean casserole and the rolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SS2S-MP-bWI/AAAAAAAAAeo/53F7y0TEaKk/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SS2S-MP-bWI/AAAAAAAAAeo/53F7y0TEaKk/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273032335858494818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite balloons Super Grover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are some &lt;a href="http://www.nycvp.com/frames/theater/thanksgiving_parade_info.htm"&gt;Fun Facts&lt;/a&gt; about the Parade.&lt;br /&gt;also this is one of my favorite pics:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SS2S-hKkQ5I/AAAAAAAAAew/vAdfG7HUOco/s1600-h/2bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SS2S-hKkQ5I/AAAAAAAAAew/vAdfG7HUOco/s320/2bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273032341472953234" 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/4873035486040743144-2129816712053041911?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/2129816712053041911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=2129816712053041911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2129816712053041911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/2129816712053041911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/traditions-thanksgiving.html' title='Traditions- Thanksgiving'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SS2S-MP-bWI/AAAAAAAAAeo/53F7y0TEaKk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1888726428993173327</id><published>2008-11-23T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:32:20.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's special day</title><content type='html'>Crazy Jared&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGjjIDOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/pTh5PQlMem0/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075904435621090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGjjIDOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/pTh5PQlMem0/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grace at the bean bag toss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGak2qrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ElutgJ5Aupw/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075902026951346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGak2qrI/AAAAAAAAAd4/ElutgJ5Aupw/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGLSE-yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/LdAEnTmIU8U/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075897921665826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGLSE-yI/AAAAAAAAAdw/LdAEnTmIU8U/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotFpCcLXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/uEaLvoOlXig/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075888729271666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotFpCcLXI/AAAAAAAAAdo/uEaLvoOlXig/s320/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Manda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSoscVMhInI/AAAAAAAAAdg/GwfQul2sN14/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075179028193906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSoscVMhInI/AAAAAAAAAdg/GwfQul2sN14/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abby and Sam. Libby got a little carried away with the face painting an attacked the babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosbxN7xqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/K6SFpXC9S50/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075169370457762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosbxN7xqI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/K6SFpXC9S50/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Manda with Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosblUkNwI/AAAAAAAAAdI/DWu73pRlnJk/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075166177048322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosblUkNwI/AAAAAAAAAdI/DWu73pRlnJk/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libby and James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosbQ0v1WI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oE0ma2Gj3Do/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272075160674882914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSosbQ0v1WI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oE0ma2Gj3Do/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This past Saturday Josh celebrated his 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. The theme was Carnival and we all dressed up. There were different stations that could be visited. Amanda the big lady, was in charge of the sucker matching game, Libby, the bearded lady was over face painting, and I was the clown over the duck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;matchng&lt;/span&gt; game. There was also a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bean&lt;/span&gt; bag toss, cake walk, and bowling. Overall it was a GREAT party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1888726428993173327?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1888726428993173327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1888726428993173327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1888726428993173327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1888726428993173327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/joshs-special-day.html' title='Josh&apos;s special day'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSotGjjIDOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/pTh5PQlMem0/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3840211737387326576</id><published>2008-11-21T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:55:22.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are left handed people smarter?</title><content type='html'>If MSN.com says it then it must be true. Click on the link below and then once you've finished click on 'is it true' located by the 'msn' logo in the left corner and it will take you to a fun page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://isittrue.msn.com/slideshow.aspx?cp-documentid=13198387&amp;amp;imageindex=1&amp;amp;cp-searchtext=Are+left-handed+people+smarter&amp;amp;FORM=MSNIIT&amp;amp;GT1=46001"&gt;IS it True?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the article it talks about previous presidents and you have to click on 'this one' to see which it is. I thought it was funny, well for all the flack he is getting. I don't want to get all political see a few entries back but obviously he was doing a good job or a better job than his competitors would have done or why did he serve 2 terms??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its now all in the past, let it die. and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;REMEMBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left-handed&lt;/span&gt; people are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3840211737387326576?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3840211737387326576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3840211737387326576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3840211737387326576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3840211737387326576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/are-left-handed-people-smarter.html' title='Are left handed people smarter?'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-4185953372467003486</id><published>2008-11-18T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T09:13:46.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSL3ocNcJOI/AAAAAAAAAcw/efeW_vNOPTw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSL3ocNcJOI/AAAAAAAAAcw/efeW_vNOPTw/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046788116292834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the true sign that Christmas has arrived. White Fudge Oreos. I first found these treasures when I was a teenager and have had at least one box each Christmas. My Dad called about a week ago asking if I had bought some yet and told him I had been looking since the 1st of November and hadn't seen any. Last night my roommate Staci came home and told me she had a surprise! Not in my wildest dreams did I think Oreos, but it was. My first box of White Fudge covered Oreos. I sat there and looked at the box not wanting to open them so they would last forever, but alas that only lasted for 30 minutes and then we each had one. Now usually I am a sharer but not when it comes to these. I just love them. Now all I need is to go get a lifesaver book, another Christmas only item that dates back to my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSL3cEnCM2I/AAAAAAAAAco/HfmzawXzQvw/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSL3cEnCM2I/AAAAAAAAAco/HfmzawXzQvw/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270046575622763362" 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/4873035486040743144-4185953372467003486?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/4185953372467003486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=4185953372467003486' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4185953372467003486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/4185953372467003486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-has-arrived.html' title='Christmas has arrived'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSL3ocNcJOI/AAAAAAAAAcw/efeW_vNOPTw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8281182479405384016</id><published>2008-11-17T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:23:15.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Festival</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was the Gingerbread festival at Thanksgiving point. I was expecting wall to wall houses, where I didn't want to invite anyone because it would be a house overload. Most people don't enjoy looking at houses as much as I do. When I walked in there were only 2 long rows of houses. I guess there might have been a 75 or so, but placed on 2 rows. Once I finished looking at all the houses I zipped back down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;a href="http://brossettelewis.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-cuties.html"&gt;Super Sister Saturday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZJKhOdhI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BWDFXsJx82I/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZJKhOdhI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BWDFXsJx82I/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269661421721777682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;wafers for the fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZJKhOdhI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BWDFXsJx82I/s1600-h/8.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZIy3HeZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/R86F_hGh-ko/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZIy3HeZI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/R86F_hGh-ko/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269661415371143570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;melted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYm7lszbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/R1XLJPpaYmI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYm7lszbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/R1XLJPpaYmI/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660833598459314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Dr. Seuss House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYm4XOFoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/igaEhKFZlzo/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYm4XOFoI/AAAAAAAAAcI/igaEhKFZlzo/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660832732419714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tree House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmkBYzcI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fOkYq3qZsLc/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmkBYzcI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fOkYq3qZsLc/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660827272138178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Log cabin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmmFCZPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i1P5BM5_pUo/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmmFCZPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/i1P5BM5_pUo/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660827824317682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;sticks of gum used for shingles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmXd6vDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gsZwRkqWnSA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGYmXd6vDI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gsZwRkqWnSA/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269660823902141490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Loved this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-8281182479405384016?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8281182479405384016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8281182479405384016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8281182479405384016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8281182479405384016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/gingerbread-festival.html' title='Gingerbread Festival'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SSGZJKhOdhI/AAAAAAAAAcY/BWDFXsJx82I/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-123265656842554419</id><published>2008-11-07T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T10:34:17.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accept it or pack your bags</title><content type='html'>I am not one to be political. I do NOT like arguing or confrontation, so I stay out of it and keep my opinions to myself. When I was growing up I remember going to the small church on the outskirts of the neighbor hood with Mom so she could go vote. There we no endorsements in our front yard, My parents did not talk to others about who they were voting for. It was a private matter. Today we have celebrities backing politicians and giving their income to help their cause. Carrie Underwood makes a great point &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,446704,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. They use their celebrity power to influence peoples votes. I personally like watching the &lt;a href="http://ellen.warnerbros.com/"&gt;Ellen&lt;/a&gt; show and &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/index"&gt;Oprah&lt;/a&gt;. They both publicly support candidates and propositions that I do not. I think they are funny and intelligent women but I wish they would have just kept their political ideals to themselves. Everyone knows that Ellen is gay, did she really need to make a big deal about it on her show? We knew how she was going to vote on &lt;a href="http://www.protectmarriage.com/"&gt;Proposition 8&lt;/a&gt;. Plenty of celebrities have put forth &lt;a href="http://media.www.sacredheartspectrum.com/media/storage/paper747/news/2008/10/23/AE/Celebrities.Speak.Out.For.Gay.Marriage-3502524.shtml"&gt;millions of dollars&lt;/a&gt; for voting against Prop8. Now that the Proposition has passed there are &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27582369/"&gt;rallies and protest&lt;/a&gt; in front of &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/temples/purpose/0,11298,1897-1,00.html"&gt;Mormon Temples&lt;/a&gt;. The &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/a&gt; did NOT donate a large amount of money to voting Yes on 8, other people did. Members and Nonmembers alike donated their own money. Why target the LDS church?&lt;br /&gt;The voting has finished the country has a new president and Californians have spoken and voted Yes on Proposition 8. After McCain learned that Obama had won the Presidential race, McCain responded with this &lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/news/articles/1598611/20081105/story.jhtml"&gt;speech&lt;/a&gt;. Showing his maturity, and this can be found in the 4 paragraph of the previous link, "At the mention of Obama's name, McCain's supporters booed and hissed, but he quickly silenced them, and after a pause, he spoke of Obama's ability to inspire disenfranchised voters and touted this election's special place in history." I really loved that about him. What good was it going to do to boo the new Presidents name, at McCain's party?? It's like booing at a football game. One team has to lose. Big an adult and congratulate them for their hard work, don't boo them because You lost. I loved how McCain said Obama is THE new President of the USA. We must respect him and follow him as Americans. We may not always agree but he was chosen as our leader. As citizens of this country it is our duty. It is the same in the church when someone receives a calling, you raise your hand to the square to sustain them and promise to support them. You might not like them as a person, but they are there to do a job not win the best friend award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my main point is even though you might not like the new laws or President its going to be that way for a while. The votes are in, ACCEPT them!!!&lt;br /&gt;If that doesn't fit your cup of tea, then maybe this will.&lt;br /&gt;We live in AMERICA, the greatest land on earth. You are welcome to leave if you do not like it here. No one id forcing you to stay! There are hundreds, if not thousands of people dying (literally) to touch AMERICAN soil. They would gladly accept a chance to be free and live for the AMERICAN dream. Count yourself lucky, you are already here.&lt;br /&gt;A quote from Thomas Jefferson that I love: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;My God! How little do my countrymen know what precious blessings they are in possession of, and which no other people on earth enjoy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-123265656842554419?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/123265656842554419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=123265656842554419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/123265656842554419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/123265656842554419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/accept-it-or-pack-your-bags.html' title='Accept it or pack your bags'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-3369148200916771867</id><published>2008-11-02T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T12:47:43.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cindys Bday cake and decor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4Rj07PiOI/AAAAAAAAAa8/cqFmI2reKkE/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264164321642907874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4Rj07PiOI/AAAAAAAAAa8/cqFmI2reKkE/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RjGW1xXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zbcF6O2kNI8/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264164309142193522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RjGW1xXI/AAAAAAAAAa0/zbcF6O2kNI8/s320/035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RMvuS4gI/AAAAAAAAAas/L4lklbzkia8/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163925109432834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RMvuS4gI/AAAAAAAAAas/L4lklbzkia8/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RLlScFSI/AAAAAAAAAac/YVPsMtrKnCI/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163905128371490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RLlScFSI/AAAAAAAAAac/YVPsMtrKnCI/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RLWsbUhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/hHbo1Jzl4BM/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163901210841618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RLWsbUhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/hHbo1Jzl4BM/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RKjmqYjI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6XN1eS2n9bU/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264163887496454706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4RKjmqYjI/AAAAAAAAAaM/6XN1eS2n9bU/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-3369148200916771867?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/3369148200916771867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=3369148200916771867' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3369148200916771867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/3369148200916771867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/11/cindys-bday-cake-and-decor.html' title='Cindys Bday cake and decor'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQ4Rj07PiOI/AAAAAAAAAa8/cqFmI2reKkE/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-8488561836378938794</id><published>2008-10-29T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:21:40.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do declare...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQhv-7FxswI/AAAAAAAAAaE/7ZzKPrcmPos/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262579291386917634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQhv-7FxswI/AAAAAAAAAaE/7ZzKPrcmPos/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, this is my costume. Scroll below to previous entry to see what I was trying to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;Supplies: hot glue, white skirt, white shirt, homemade stencil, paint, feather boa, poofy skirt, green ribbon, 1yd velvet, hat from DI, and thread.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-8488561836378938794?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/8488561836378938794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=8488561836378938794' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8488561836378938794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/8488561836378938794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-do-declare.html' title='I do declare...'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQhv-7FxswI/AAAAAAAAAaE/7ZzKPrcmPos/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-5226060817218735512</id><published>2008-10-27T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T12:56:03.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, Barbie, plans have changed</title><content type='html'>Libby wanted a progress report on my costume. I'm going to be Scarlet from Gone with the Wind. All I am missing is the butt bow, the hat, and hair, which will be finished tonight, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYcQTnQsYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oi4r_Jhyu38/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYcQTnQsYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oi4r_Jhyu38/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261924281097433474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbUi8U6jI/AAAAAAAAAZc/OLSitjL6nhQ/s1600-h/hallo+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbUi8U6jI/AAAAAAAAAZc/OLSitjL6nhQ/s320/hallo+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261923254420171314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The skirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYcPVoi0oI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/vjhidHPOLog/s1600-h/hallo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYcPVoi0oI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/vjhidHPOLog/s320/hallo+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261924264459817602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ruffles at the top of the dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbVM463mI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WXZBtkC6UVI/s1600-h/hallo+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbVM463mI/AAAAAAAAAZs/WXZBtkC6UVI/s320/hallo+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261923265680170594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The top of the dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbUwUTsdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cGwe3OGqC0A/s1600-h/hallo+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYbUwUTsdI/AAAAAAAAAZk/cGwe3OGqC0A/s320/hallo+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261923258010415570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In other non-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; news &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I got my grade back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AutoCad&lt;/span&gt; and I got a B+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-5226060817218735512?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/5226060817218735512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=5226060817218735512' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5226060817218735512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/5226060817218735512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/sorry-barbie-plans-have-changed.html' title='Sorry, Barbie, plans have changed'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SQYcQTnQsYI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/oi4r_Jhyu38/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-124964856331193762</id><published>2008-10-24T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:46:07.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meredith makes a great point</title><content type='html'>I love &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/The_Office/"&gt;The Office.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/itO7cOWsYM4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/itO7cOWsYM4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meredith has a &lt;a href="http://blog.nbc.com/MeredithsBlog/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; on their website that I rarely ever check but I am bored. The title was Relationships. I'm guessing in response to last nights show. Here is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;excerpt&lt;/span&gt; from her blog. I really liked the last paragraph of the entry. It has to do with my previous blog entry. My favorite part is the last sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s called game. And I got plenty. Good thing too, ‘cause sometimes a man wants you bad but he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t know it yet. That’s when you school him. At my age, I can’t just rely on my good looks. Those attributes get me in the door, but it’s my womanly guiles and determination that seal the deal. I refuse to take “oh hell no” for an answer. With time, plenty of tequila, and some dim lighting, I always wear them down. And you can too. Just be really really persistent and remember that someone else’s trash may turn out to be your treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit has been deleted due to not being blog appropriate, but you get the point. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-124964856331193762?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/124964856331193762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=124964856331193762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/124964856331193762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/124964856331193762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/meredith-makes-great-point.html' title='Meredith makes a great point'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-1623071572641022871</id><published>2008-10-21T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T13:11:33.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Down 15 to go</title><content type='html'>Last night was my final for AutoCad. When this class first started I imagined it being one of the hardest class I would have to take. To be completely honest, I had signed up and dropped this class in previous semesters because I just didn't think I could handle it. I have also learned, take the hard classes fist don't leave them for the end, because at that point you just want to be done. As I walked out of the classroom last night, I felt liberated. I had accomplished something that not everyone can do. I don't want to compare it to any accomplishment, because if time was taken anyone could learn how to do it. But for my sake, its a great skill to have in the construction industry. I felt a weight lifted off of me. Not only will I get my Monday and Wednesday nights back, but I get to go to FHE. I really enjoy going, maybe its because some of my friends are in the group or there are a few hotties, but really I enjoy hanging out with smaller groups of people than huge crowds. Last night I was able to make it to the very end of FHE, they were breaking pinatas from the previous weeks when they made them. Cindy and I stayed late and played a game of Foosball. I think I have only played this game a time or two, but thanks to Cindy letting me look good, I won. Overall it was quite an enjoyable night, and I can't wait for all the fun Holiday themed FHEs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-1623071572641022871?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/1623071572641022871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=1623071572641022871' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1623071572641022871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/1623071572641022871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-down-15-to-go.html' title='3 Down 15 to go'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6814739022933454964</id><published>2008-10-17T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T23:06:20.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AutoCad</title><content type='html'>Today was the longest day, and I had a headache. I broke down and got a Mt. Dew. BIG MISTAKE. Now I can't fall asleep so I thought I would post a few pictures of some projects I have completed in AutoCad, just so my parent know their money is not being wasted. There are quite a few red marks, let just say the teacher is VERY detail oriented! =) Even though there is a lot of red he only took off a point or two. I guess it helps being the only girl in the class. We just finished a floor plan and the final is Monday. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258370190431991250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl71AIztdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YnT8XGB-Gl8/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258370186779163314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl70yh5-rI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gVd4Y-HbdOs/s320/040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258370204960815378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl712Qv-RI/AAAAAAAAAXs/BZtXR3ifkJw/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258370216317640210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl72gkbXhI/AAAAAAAAAX8/jMVXLpX08_I/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258370636100465186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl8O8Yc8iI/AAAAAAAAAYE/fsf1CAGt_as/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6814739022933454964?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6814739022933454964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6814739022933454964' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6814739022933454964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6814739022933454964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/autocad.html' title='AutoCad'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPl71AIztdI/AAAAAAAAAXk/YnT8XGB-Gl8/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-7134057773047943798</id><published>2008-10-16T07:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T08:19:11.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No news is good news. Right??</title><content type='html'>Well the past few weeks have been busy with school, so nothing has really been happening. The other night I had come home from school and it was around 10pm so I didn't want to make a meal but I hadn't eaten since lunch so I was starving. I looked in the pantry and saw Carrots. I LOVE carrots. Not only do they help your eyes stay great, but they also help with your tan. 2 great reasons to love them. But back to my story. Cracker Barrel makes the BEST carrots. Every time I try and make them but I just cant seem to figure it out. So I poured my carrots out of the can (that might be the problem right there, they are out of a can) and into the pot. Now usually I fold the lid down into the can so nothing happens. Well this time I was trying to be funny and said something to my roommates and lost my grip on the can. Instead of letting the EMPTY can hit the carpeted floor, I struggled to catch it. Needless to say it didn't end well. But the carrots were great as usual. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257771372377935234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPdbNNDODYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8TLUxe_0GF0/s320/cl+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note Staci my other roommate had a birthday. It kinda snuck up on me, meaning she wouldn't tell us when it was. SO this is the cake she got. Thanks to Cindy for helping with the testing of making the brown icing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257769341390131938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPdZW_B_kuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/n6ymOR_fQCI/s320/cl+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257769336171124546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPdZWrlr10I/AAAAAAAAAW4/4P9h9AclWtM/s320/cl+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257769321470689426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPdZV001AJI/AAAAAAAAAWo/GiATYo_9MfE/s320/cl+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-7134057773047943798?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/7134057773047943798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=7134057773047943798' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7134057773047943798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/7134057773047943798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-news-is-good-news-right.html' title='No news is good news. Right??'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SPdbNNDODYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8TLUxe_0GF0/s72-c/cl+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4873035486040743144.post-6395309440169933258</id><published>2008-09-29T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:57:02.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having the Best Day Ever</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday was great. It was the best day ever. After having a sleepless Friday night, I got out of bed at 7am to be to class by 8. Class(Advanced Technical Communication) which is suppose to go from 8-10:30 went to about 8:45 with a small lecture and a fun activity. Leaving class I decided to go grocery shopping, at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt; on a Saturday. If you have ever been to this W&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;almart&lt;/span&gt; you know it is ALWAYS crowded and you can never get in and out quickly even at 3am on a Tuesday. Well not only did I get front row parking without having to wait for one to open, but I was in and out in 30min. I did not have to wait in the checkout line, and everything was clean and in its right place. So at 9:30 I was back in the car headed home. Cindy and I decided to have a &lt;a href="http://www.providentliving.org/channel/0,11677,2022-1,00.html"&gt;DI&lt;/a&gt; day. We started of at &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;IKEA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/00120007"&gt;these.&lt;/a&gt; Then we made our way up to Salt Lake City to start and work our way back down to Provo. After going to the Sugar House DI, where we didn't find any treasures, Cindy mentioned going to &lt;a href="http://www.rodiziogrill.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rodizios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.trolleysquare.com/"&gt;Trolley Square.&lt;/a&gt; I was a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;skeptical&lt;/span&gt; because I had only been to &lt;a href="http://www.tucanos.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tucanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Trolley&lt;/span&gt; Square had some &lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&amp;amp;sid=888784"&gt;bad publicity.&lt;/a&gt; My mind was quickly changed when Cindy told me that there were &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/"&gt;Pottery Barn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/index.cfm?bnrid=3500111"&gt;Pottery Barn Kids&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.restorationhardware.com/rh/index.jsp"&gt;Restoration Hardware&lt;/a&gt; stores there. Needless to say we went. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Rodizios&lt;/span&gt; was great. I did not know Utah had Pottery Barn stores. I thought they were located in NYC and CA, and the rest of us just had to order from the catalog or online. So after lunch we went to PB and I was in HEAVEN. Think of a kid in a candy store. Once we finished there we started our way back to Provo, which included a stop at the American Fork DI, where we did find a couple of treasures. We arrived home 20 minutes before the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LSU&lt;/span&gt;/Miss St. game started. The Tigers won 34-24 and are now ranked 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; or 3rd depending on what &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncf/rankingsindex"&gt;poll&lt;/a&gt; you are looking at. The day was great. There were a few things that I did see while we were shopping that I wanted to try, they look easy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to do, if you had the time. &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarnkids.com/products/am130/index.cfm?pkey=xsrd1mviewall%7C12%7C%7C%7C1%7C%7C%7C%7C%7C%7C%7Cbutterfly&amp;amp;cm%5Fsrc=SCH"&gt;butterfly mobile&lt;/a&gt;. I would pick a different shape/object, more of the idea I like. They also had washcloths in the shape of a pirate hook and sharks. I love the &lt;a href="http://www.rhbabyandchild.com/rhbc/homepage/shop_by_catalog_display.jsp?catalog=BabyChildD4_0908&amp;amp;zoomwidth=978&amp;amp;zoomheight=570"&gt;bed sheet &lt;/a&gt;designs, and not because they are pink. I also like &lt;a href="http://http//www.restorationhardware.com/rh/catalog/product/product.jsp?productId=prod1499025&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;navCount=1"&gt;this set&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson learned from all this: to have a great day just take me to a furniture/home decor store.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4873035486040743144-6395309440169933258?l=abbybrossette.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/feeds/6395309440169933258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4873035486040743144&amp;postID=6395309440169933258' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6395309440169933258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4873035486040743144/posts/default/6395309440169933258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abbybrossette.blogspot.com/2008/09/having-best-day-ever.html' title='Having the Best Day Ever'/><author><name>abbybrossette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08906223034578050374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Fmx2jM9skfM/SKwzROfIr_I/AAAAAAAAATY/H91IU7D1lmg/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
