<?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-30395104</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:11:32.888-08:00</updated><category term='We&apos;re Back'/><category term='Nate B-day'/><title type='text'>Blossoming Bruecks</title><subtitle type='html'>Just the 6 of us</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5616127725300914275</id><published>2012-01-20T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:14:30.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To spell Santa's name is easy to do....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You write S, A, N, T and another A, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no L, no L. Santa's name has no L&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he won't be too pleased if you don't learn to spell." (sung to the tune of Noel)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well we didn't need 'L's for Christmas, but here were a few things we did need. &amp;nbsp;Yummy, Yummy goodies. &amp;nbsp;It was baking week, which meant one goodie a day. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes they didn't last longer than that day, but we got them made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9zkMEf8BTU/TxnXT0PB5HI/AAAAAAAABJc/mgZnjx5f8Y0/s1600/DSCN3525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9zkMEf8BTU/TxnXT0PB5HI/AAAAAAAABJc/mgZnjx5f8Y0/s320/DSCN3525.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Snow, hooray, finally, well sort of.  We had this much for a couple of hours, and then it melted.  At least we had a white Christmas one day out of ALL of December. Strangest winter in Utah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOSJ0fzm7AY/TxnXY2jkJ0I/AAAAAAAABJk/rF05x_A-NFE/s1600/DSCN3526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YOSJ0fzm7AY/TxnXY2jkJ0I/AAAAAAAABJk/rF05x_A-NFE/s320/DSCN3526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas concerts are something you need for Christmas.  Jacob had his band one this week.  He's with the trombone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNe-FbcEBGA/TxnXclQGgaI/AAAAAAAABJs/vTiLHCSmc6E/s1600/DSCN3528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QNe-FbcEBGA/TxnXclQGgaI/AAAAAAAABJs/vTiLHCSmc6E/s320/DSCN3528.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas songs--obviously!  Once again the kid's school had  each class sing a Christmas song.  Adam's was the Noel song quoted in this post.  Nathan sang I want a hot cup of cocoa, and Jacob's class played a christmas song on the recorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSjCM6EPelw/TxnXg8I6q6I/AAAAAAAABJ0/8PnSDJvbB2Y/s1600/DSCN3534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSjCM6EPelw/TxnXg8I6q6I/AAAAAAAABJ0/8PnSDJvbB2Y/s320/DSCN3534.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last, but not least you need lots and lots of batteries for Christmas, although maybe not these kind.  Adam and Dave took apart Adam's pod (what we put insulin in) and found four batteries inside.  We only use these for three days, so they are still good.  Well see if they continue to take them out and keep them.  Must be recycling in their blood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjEjiwD1kb4/TxnXlmAoORI/AAAAAAAABJ8/pujn2QlArNQ/s1600/DSCN3548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjEjiwD1kb4/TxnXlmAoORI/AAAAAAAABJ8/pujn2QlArNQ/s320/DSCN3548.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5616127725300914275?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5616127725300914275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5616127725300914275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5616127725300914275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5616127725300914275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/to-spell-santas-name-is-easy-to-do.html' title='To spell Santa&apos;s name is easy to do....'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g9zkMEf8BTU/TxnXT0PB5HI/AAAAAAAABJc/mgZnjx5f8Y0/s72-c/DSCN3525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2506947659108704346</id><published>2012-01-20T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T13:03:20.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, Christmas time is here...</title><content type='html'>"and Christmas songs you love to here.  Thoughts of joy and hope and cheer, but mostly shopping, shopping, shopping..."  This is one of our favorite songs for the season.  It's by Straight no chaser, and their video on Youtube is awesome.  I may have to quote the song all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--m-eLr52mJc/TxnU1xYv_jI/AAAAAAAABI8/-ng351uXO_s/s1600/DSCN3513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--m-eLr52mJc/TxnU1xYv_jI/AAAAAAAABI8/-ng351uXO_s/s320/DSCN3513.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went to our Relief society Christmas dinner.  Lots of songs I love to here, but mostly cooking, cooking, cooking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTnnfYdy3IE/TxnU681K2GI/AAAAAAAABJE/vkcFQrerfuc/s1600/DSCN3514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTnnfYdy3IE/TxnU681K2GI/AAAAAAAABJE/vkcFQrerfuc/s320/DSCN3514.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael got this from her YW leaders for their Christmas gift.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hBMh7Q1cHs/TxnVAEx0F5I/AAAAAAAABJM/STQ_bAMSzXU/s1600/DSCN3516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2hBMh7Q1cHs/TxnVAEx0F5I/AAAAAAAABJM/STQ_bAMSzXU/s320/DSCN3516.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A surprise gift from a company Dave did some work for.  Oh if only we drank something other than water and chocolate milk.  It went into the white elephant gift pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFeqSNGdCVY/TxnVDFpkYcI/AAAAAAAABJU/fhONTE_umsY/s1600/DSCN3522.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fFeqSNGdCVY/TxnVDFpkYcI/AAAAAAAABJU/fhONTE_umsY/s320/DSCN3522.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Hey Santa do the can-can, help them if you can-can join in the parade.  All you need is a tree, some lights, about a thousand presents, wrap them up and pray for snow."  This is who we saw driving down to BYU one saturday morning.  The kids tried to get a picture.  I love that you see him everywhere this time of year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2506947659108704346?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2506947659108704346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2506947659108704346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2506947659108704346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2506947659108704346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-christmas-time-is-here.html' title='Christmas, Christmas time is here...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--m-eLr52mJc/TxnU1xYv_jI/AAAAAAAABI8/-ng351uXO_s/s72-c/DSCN3513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4249594626368867118</id><published>2012-01-11T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:11:47.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Do they know it's Christmas Time at all?'</title><content type='html'>This is one of my favorite Christmas songs.  It kind of puts what we have here in the states a little bit in perspective, but that's not why I chose this song for this week.  It was the first week of December, and we should have been getting ready for Christmas.  Well instead we were doing other things.  So I began to wonder, is it really Christmastime right now?  Here are the other things we did....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzcNSKTC6j4/Tw3bz_8fTzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/xWdgGrSebfA/s1600/DSCN3472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzcNSKTC6j4/Tw3bz_8fTzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/xWdgGrSebfA/s320/DSCN3472.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A new kindle fire.  For Dave's work he has to get all the latest and greatest to make sure his projects work on them.  I've always thought nooks were dumb, and any electronic held devices to read books.  Who doesn't love the smell of paper, and the weight in the back pack?  Plus when you get something like that from Amazon and open it up brand new, it's just heavenly.  But I have officially been converted.  I love the kindle fire.  I can check out ten books at a time from my library.  Unfortunately, Dave loves the kindle fire too.  At one point I think he started hiding it from me.  Now the question is do we need two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5_6RXljMP8/Tw3b5K_63cI/AAAAAAAABIY/EaOHtKM8neo/s1600/DSCN3473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p5_6RXljMP8/Tw3b5K_63cI/AAAAAAAABIY/EaOHtKM8neo/s320/DSCN3473.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OUCH, OUCH, and more OUCH.  I went in for a root canal, that lasted all month.  Yep, ALL MONTH....  Thanksgiving was my last real meal.  It was pretty deep, and I won't go into details, but lets just say each time I went back the dentist made sure I had plenty of Oxycotin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZF-JIadj9Q/Tw3b-tEaKGI/AAAAAAAABIg/PKR1kMi5LvM/s1600/DSCN3484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IZF-JIadj9Q/Tw3b-tEaKGI/AAAAAAAABIg/PKR1kMi5LvM/s320/DSCN3484.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I went with some friends to go see the Festival of Trees in Sandy.  This was as close to Christmas as I got this week.  Here is a cool tree centered on the theme A Christmas Story.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtRiQ3aeTps/Tw3cDgr__eI/AAAAAAAABIo/Sy9NtvO0REI/s1600/DSCN3499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtRiQ3aeTps/Tw3cDgr__eI/AAAAAAAABIo/Sy9NtvO0REI/s320/DSCN3499.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love advent calendars.  I try to get a new one every year.  I'm hoping I can talk my mom into creating one like this for me someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQOGbbMAIvs/Tw3cIxRzZYI/AAAAAAAABIw/61a-4e6VPuA/s1600/DSCN3506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQOGbbMAIvs/Tw3cIxRzZYI/AAAAAAAABIw/61a-4e6VPuA/s320/DSCN3506.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At last, but certainly not least, our youngest chose to be baptized.  He's been waiting a long time for this.  We were so excited for him.  I can't believe my youngest is 8.  I'm old.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4249594626368867118?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4249594626368867118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4249594626368867118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4249594626368867118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4249594626368867118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/do-they-know-its-christmas-time-at-all.html' title='&quot;Do they know it&apos;s Christmas Time at all?&apos;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xzcNSKTC6j4/Tw3bz_8fTzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/xWdgGrSebfA/s72-c/DSCN3472.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7213338277807822516</id><published>2012-01-10T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:17:51.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey for me, Turkey for you</title><content type='html'>Let's eat the Turkey in my big brown shoe...I love this song by Adam Sandler.  Who knew he could sing/say words so well. We had a lovely Thanksgiving week, and of course ate yummy turkey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XWHaMBePw/Tw0LYFUuBCI/AAAAAAAABHY/0iY6e966B6w/s1600/DSCN3448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XWHaMBePw/Tw0LYFUuBCI/AAAAAAAABHY/0iY6e966B6w/s320/DSCN3448.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachael wearing a hat Adam made at his Thanksgiving party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqZynT1tH-Q/Tw0LYiBmalI/AAAAAAAABHk/mLfI1rpQSCI/s1600/DSCN3455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqZynT1tH-Q/Tw0LYiBmalI/AAAAAAAABHk/mLfI1rpQSCI/s320/DSCN3455.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The night before Thanksgiving we were invited to a turkey making party.  We were given apples, all sorts of candy, and toothpicks to do whatever we wanted.  It was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giVOeXq1H-o/Tw0LZENBlQI/AAAAAAAABHw/GUqvILFYI9E/s1600/DSCN3456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giVOeXq1H-o/Tw0LZENBlQI/AAAAAAAABHw/GUqvILFYI9E/s320/DSCN3456.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How many pies do we have at Thanksgiving?  The rule is at least one per person.  Yummmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lc3iOPAkYho/Tw0LaDk1nkI/AAAAAAAABH8/mPaUFTnwsU4/s1600/DSCN3458.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lc3iOPAkYho/Tw0LaDk1nkI/AAAAAAAABH8/mPaUFTnwsU4/s320/DSCN3458.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is what my hallway looked like after black Friday.  I like to wrap things up pretty quick, because we have lots of peekers in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AIK_6c7mmk/Tw0LakpOA7I/AAAAAAAABII/9VSqCrjQ38w/s1600/DSCN3462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1AIK_6c7mmk/Tw0LakpOA7I/AAAAAAAABII/9VSqCrjQ38w/s320/DSCN3462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then of course we put up all our Christmas stuff.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7213338277807822516?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7213338277807822516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7213338277807822516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7213338277807822516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7213338277807822516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2012/01/turkey-for-me-turkey-for-you.html' title='Turkey for me, Turkey for you'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-XWHaMBePw/Tw0LYFUuBCI/AAAAAAAABHY/0iY6e966B6w/s72-c/DSCN3448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7694754260979859867</id><published>2011-11-30T09:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:15:41.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Step at a Time....</title><content type='html'>It's gonna happen when it's Supposed to happen and we Find the reasons why One step at a time...&lt;br /&gt;Another busy week, and we really did have to take it one step at a time, or it would have seemed overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCTdjQzE9yo/TtZiZPYdD2I/AAAAAAAABGA/DLjF4QD--Bk/s1600/DSCN3424.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCTdjQzE9yo/TtZiZPYdD2I/AAAAAAAABGA/DLjF4QD--Bk/s320/DSCN3424.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nathan is so excited for Christmas he just had to make a countdown.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lnyO4Xho1B0/TtZiZeTrZvI/AAAAAAAABGQ/mzZQ4NUI-0g/s1600/DSCN3426.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lnyO4Xho1B0/TtZiZeTrZvI/AAAAAAAABGQ/mzZQ4NUI-0g/s320/DSCN3426.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Still celebrating birthdays.  We had a little ice cream social for November birthdays on the Funk side.  It was some yummy ice cream, and we had to take it one step at a time, or we would have eaten a whole lot of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz1F7y8w0tg/TtZj19Mbq7I/AAAAAAAABHA/oGmRkmzEiCk/s1600/DSCN3435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uz1F7y8w0tg/TtZj19Mbq7I/AAAAAAAABHA/oGmRkmzEiCk/s320/DSCN3435.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael worked on this for awhile.  She finally finished it this week.  Maybe here the song needs to be "one lego at a time...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYX7cTefBDw/TtZiaxHBfsI/AAAAAAAABGk/iqX8AcCBHjk/s1600/DSCN3441.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYX7cTefBDw/TtZiaxHBfsI/AAAAAAAABGk/iqX8AcCBHjk/s320/DSCN3441.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doesn't Dave look tired?  We had a Stake Split at the end of this week.  During the week he was setting up to have it broadcast to all the buildings (except ours) in the area.  It was quite a week for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlGv2R8jeQs/TtZiba22-9I/AAAAAAAABGw/HtbaXoF0tS4/s1600/DSCN3442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mlGv2R8jeQs/TtZiba22-9I/AAAAAAAABGw/HtbaXoF0tS4/s320/DSCN3442.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While Dave was busy working, Jennie was busy playing.  That seems to be a major theme in our house.  I went to a late night game at BYU with my friend Mindi.  We had a blast, and I was hoping I would beat Dave home late that night, but he beat me by a good hour.  (I didn't get home until 1:00a.m.)  When our stake did split one of our previous Bishop's was made the new Stake President, and another one was made one of his councilors.  We were so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7694754260979859867?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7694754260979859867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7694754260979859867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7694754260979859867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7694754260979859867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-step-at-time.html' title='One Step at a Time....'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wCTdjQzE9yo/TtZiZPYdD2I/AAAAAAAABGA/DLjF4QD--Bk/s72-c/DSCN3424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2925118343320071552</id><published>2011-11-29T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:06:54.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y'all ready for this?</title><content type='html'>This song was playing in the car the other day and I just had to use it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mczgr_aN7Jc/TtVHt3PCeVI/AAAAAAAABFU/kEbcJkFtCWw/s1600/DSCN3398.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mczgr_aN7Jc/TtVHt3PCeVI/AAAAAAAABFU/kEbcJkFtCWw/s320/DSCN3398.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Adam's actual birthday we had a little celebration.  It started out well, but soon turned rocky.  He got home from school that day and had lost his Personal Diabetes Manager.  Which is the machine that calculates and gives him insulin.  Adam and I ran back to the school in a panic, and had everyone looking for it.  We called around, and could not find it anywhere.  Many prayers were said that day.  By that night Adam was distraught.  He kept asking me if he was going to get punished.  I told him we now had to give him actual shots again, and that was probably punishment enough.  When we finally got home from the school, still with no PDM, Adam came to me and asked if he could at least open some of his presents.  We made a late dinner (Top Ramen, Adam's favorite) and he opened his presents--finally.  I know I didn't sleep very well that night, and continued to try to have faith that the PDM would be found.  We were so concerned it had gone home with someone accidentally and that they wouldn't know the value of it.  On our way to school the next morning we got a call that it had been found.  It was actually found by one of the staff who had been looking all over the school for it with us.  Her little boy is in Adam's class and their backpacks hang on the hooks next to each other.  It had been placed in his backpack by mistake.  She didn't find it until that morning, but I was so grateful she was the one that found it.  She knew right away what it was and called the school.  There was a lot of cheering going on in the car that morning.  And of course we made sure to thank our Heavenly Father for the best present Adam received.  Certainly a birthday to remember,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S46zz7y2FWs/TtVHyp104hI/AAAAAAAABFc/acv40uiQlNk/s1600/DSCN3408.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S46zz7y2FWs/TtVHyp104hI/AAAAAAAABFc/acv40uiQlNk/s320/DSCN3408.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Recognition night for the scouts and YW was this week as well.  Jacob received his Tenderfoot Rank, and Rachael completed five of her YW Values.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBU0HvymsHY/TtVH3yZV2cI/AAAAAAAABFk/7athStToTQs/s1600/DSCN3409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBU0HvymsHY/TtVH3yZV2cI/AAAAAAAABFk/7athStToTQs/s320/DSCN3409.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave received the newest Iphone for his work.  Jacob was the one that was thrilled.  That is because when Dave receives a new one, they all get passed down.  Now Jacob has his very own iphone.  Let me point out that no one, except Dave, actually uses their iphone for a phone.  It's more like a very expensive Ipod touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnPLMcY8fUQ/TtVH7aEvPII/AAAAAAAABFs/_OnQ8mKRx5w/s1600/DSCN3411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PnPLMcY8fUQ/TtVH7aEvPII/AAAAAAAABFs/_OnQ8mKRx5w/s320/DSCN3411.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also had pack meeting this week and Nathan received his Bear Rank.  Yes we have been busy accomplishing our goals.  But don't worry, we've had plenty of time to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MS_Q2ABfq68/TtVIA2enkJI/AAAAAAAABF0/Ktqz48YFfPM/s1600/DSCN3420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MS_Q2ABfq68/TtVIA2enkJI/AAAAAAAABF0/Ktqz48YFfPM/s320/DSCN3420.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our weekend came, and with it a trip to BYU to attend another Diabetes Clinic.  This time the food of choice was 'Y' donuts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2925118343320071552?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2925118343320071552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2925118343320071552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2925118343320071552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2925118343320071552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/yall-ready-for-this.html' title='Y&apos;all ready for this?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mczgr_aN7Jc/TtVHt3PCeVI/AAAAAAAABFU/kEbcJkFtCWw/s72-c/DSCN3398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4606342705598321412</id><published>2011-11-29T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T12:52:19.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They Did the Mash</title><content type='html'>They did the Monster Mash....So I'm very far behind, but with Halloween comes many birthdays, much celebration, and little time for anything else.  Now that we're on a break, and the kids are back in school, here was our November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V57Nk6waMPA/TtVDr9V5EZI/AAAAAAAABEc/pVGItew3tlM/s1600/DSCN3316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V57Nk6waMPA/TtVDr9V5EZI/AAAAAAAABEc/pVGItew3tlM/s320/DSCN3316.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a great Halloween.  The kids came up with their costumes all on their own.  I just had to grab glasses for Jake.  Nathan was a dangerous thing in a box.  Rachael a clown, Adam--death, and Jacob a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR59-Q-s91c/TtVDsHOhS6I/AAAAAAAABEk/KoOKfEc_1EQ/s1600/DSCN3332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YR59-Q-s91c/TtVDsHOhS6I/AAAAAAAABEk/KoOKfEc_1EQ/s320/DSCN3332.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Instead of carving pumpkins this year, we painted them.  It was a lot of fun, and took way less time.  I think we may transition over to this in the future.  Also it was a lovely day outside--rare for Utah in October.  So we were out in shorts.  In fact as I'm typing this it is the end of November, and I can still go out side without a coat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjPhgrp-H9I/TtVDsZBLxSI/AAAAAAAABE0/UAjEHUQe6xE/s1600/DSCN3334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NjPhgrp-H9I/TtVDsZBLxSI/AAAAAAAABE0/UAjEHUQe6xE/s320/DSCN3334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The day after, which means sorting and trading candy.  We bribed the kids this year with promises of a movie and as much candy as they wanted if they didn't go trick-or-treating.  Two of them took us up on it, and two did not.  We'll see what happens next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBp6tdzOprk/TtVDtECnxMI/AAAAAAAABFA/gZnRyBSK9Oc/s1600/DSCN3338.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBp6tdzOprk/TtVDtECnxMI/AAAAAAAABFA/gZnRyBSK9Oc/s320/DSCN3338.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have a teenager.  It's official.  Yes I'm that old, and I have tons of gray hair to show for it.  She had a lovely birthday and a lovely day.  Isn't she cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BRYKFQreXY/TtVDtY0NgtI/AAAAAAAABFM/VHgzLgmcpos/s1600/DSCN3381.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2BRYKFQreXY/TtVDtY0NgtI/AAAAAAAABFM/VHgzLgmcpos/s320/DSCN3381.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I also now have an eight-year-old.  For his first scout outing he got to go on a field trip. This is a picture of his birthday.&amp;nbsp; We had to do it a few days before his actual birthday since every other weekend was full.&amp;nbsp; It has been a major busy month.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait until December when things will calm down drastically.&amp;nbsp; Crazy huh?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4606342705598321412?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4606342705598321412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4606342705598321412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4606342705598321412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4606342705598321412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/they-did-mash.html' title='They Did the Mash'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V57Nk6waMPA/TtVDr9V5EZI/AAAAAAAABEc/pVGItew3tlM/s72-c/DSCN3316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6105887892030971672</id><published>2011-11-04T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T07:39:32.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who let the dogs out?</title><content type='html'>Or in this case the kids.&amp;nbsp; Due to parent teacher conferences, my kids had 1/2 days all week (well the boys), so the party was pumpin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnuJ5NT5J9Y/TrP2aTDu2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/Xguo68ypxX0/s1600/DSCN3290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnuJ5NT5J9Y/TrP2aTDu2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/Xguo68ypxX0/s320/DSCN3290.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pizza at Costco!!  One of our favorite things to do.  We had a few samples too, but the boys would only let me take them on errands if they were treated to one of their favorite foods.  Win-win for all I say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCAZZNH9_s/TrP2fvFyQjI/AAAAAAAABDw/UuFpUFSjCKk/s1600/DSCN3292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TwCAZZNH9_s/TrP2fvFyQjI/AAAAAAAABDw/UuFpUFSjCKk/s320/DSCN3292.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cupcakes from Phil.  He got in the spirit of Halloween, and brought us over these monster delights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmAwcvLF_rs/TrP2jYOX7YI/AAAAAAAABD4/ibHFPT79Ai4/s1600/DSCN3291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmAwcvLF_rs/TrP2jYOX7YI/AAAAAAAABD4/ibHFPT79Ai4/s320/DSCN3291.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Red Ribbon week. The kids also celebrated being drug free.  On this day they had to wear as much red as they could.  Adam has on 11 red shirts, which is why he looks like a hunchback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M_DWBICBt0Q/TrP2wRAbW5I/AAAAAAAABEA/ZlZoQD9Sivw/s1600/DSCN3300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M_DWBICBt0Q/TrP2wRAbW5I/AAAAAAAABEA/ZlZoQD9Sivw/s320/DSCN3300.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have been cleaning out rooms.  Nathan's was up this week, and I headed to IKEA for some organizing tools.  I was so glad we found some boxes in green, since that's his favorite color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngaH6JICETY/TrP25PXL_aI/AAAAAAAABEI/AUEqH6bcNps/s1600/DSCN3295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ngaH6JICETY/TrP25PXL_aI/AAAAAAAABEI/AUEqH6bcNps/s320/DSCN3295.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This week I also had several things going on with our church.  We have different positions, and the one I had was teaching the 11 year old girls during the week.  Well I got released but stayed for a few more weeks while we finished a big recognition night.  It was a success, but by the end of the week I was exhausted, since I was also starting my new position, or calling. This was the sweet thank you note I got from some of those girls.  I'm sure going to miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you thought this week was pumpin', wait until you see what we've got coming up.  It's a huge celebration!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6105887892030971672?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6105887892030971672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6105887892030971672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6105887892030971672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6105887892030971672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/who-let-dogs-out.html' title='Who let the dogs out?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lnuJ5NT5J9Y/TrP2aTDu2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/Xguo68ypxX0/s72-c/DSCN3290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1611126550776404124</id><published>2011-11-03T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T19:13:08.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need somebody (Help)</title><content type='html'>Not just anybody (Help) You know I need someone (Help)--John Lennon has some interesting songs.  I like this one.  We needed lots of help this week, and got it.  Here's a few things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hExxyLwZwY/TrNIMvqYoRI/AAAAAAAABDA/37UgcYgE3h0/s1600/DSCN3270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hExxyLwZwY/TrNIMvqYoRI/AAAAAAAABDA/37UgcYgE3h0/s320/DSCN3270.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why would I need help with the primary program?  Maybe because I started playing a song at the wrong part.  It's a long and hilarious story, and one you can ask me about personally.  But on here, it would just come across as some nutso lady trying to pull off her own solo in the middle of sacrament mtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvH3XU9OEcg/TrNIT7WoW1I/AAAAAAAABDI/1dV-btuUOrU/s1600/DSCN3268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UvH3XU9OEcg/TrNIT7WoW1I/AAAAAAAABDI/1dV-btuUOrU/s320/DSCN3268.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It got pretty exciting in our house when the oven gave out.  We called a repair guy, and in the process finally got our dishwasher fixed.  It was a 2 for 1 special.  Some boys were jumping for joy at the prospect of not doing dishes by hand for a long while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URzO7B1EClk/TrNIdcnVpvI/AAAAAAAABDQ/EH7idRUWn9Y/s1600/DSCN3271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-URzO7B1EClk/TrNIdcnVpvI/AAAAAAAABDQ/EH7idRUWn9Y/s320/DSCN3271.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Nerf Wars.  Either team would take all the help they could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuNNFPedOUk/TrNIh5Tjz8I/AAAAAAAABDY/4q0TL4r8KcA/s1600/DSCN3272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iuNNFPedOUk/TrNIh5Tjz8I/AAAAAAAABDY/4q0TL4r8KcA/s320/DSCN3272.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael in charge of her first YW activity.  She made cupcakes, and we all pitched in and helped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL9roATqkSI/TrNInYLizOI/AAAAAAAABDg/43aqSvAH_ZE/s1600/DSCN3274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AL9roATqkSI/TrNInYLizOI/AAAAAAAABDg/43aqSvAH_ZE/s320/DSCN3274.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Try to get this big love sak down your basement stairs--lots of help required.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1611126550776404124?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1611126550776404124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1611126550776404124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1611126550776404124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1611126550776404124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-need-somebody-help.html' title='I need somebody (Help)'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hExxyLwZwY/TrNIMvqYoRI/AAAAAAAABDA/37UgcYgE3h0/s72-c/DSCN3270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5738031100394387804</id><published>2011-10-25T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T07:56:16.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can See Clearly Now</title><content type='html'>the rain is gone.....It rained most of last week.  Our 5k was in the rain.  But it was nice and cool.  So I was grateful for that.  But this week it was super nice.  Rachael and I helped at a friends wedding.  Rachael won a fish, which lasted for a little over 12 hours.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eihWYsOJFI0/TqWRj3FICQI/AAAAAAAABB8/RCEtmP9tWHo/s1600/DSCN3249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eihWYsOJFI0/TqWRj3FICQI/AAAAAAAABB8/RCEtmP9tWHo/s320/DSCN3249.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our scouts fundraiser was pumpkins.  They grew a bunch and then had donuts and hot chocolate and invited the ward to come buy.  There were hay rides as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GLDBR5hsvE/TqWRkI0hsZI/AAAAAAAABCI/-izY9X-YFVo/s1600/DSCN3251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GLDBR5hsvE/TqWRkI0hsZI/AAAAAAAABCI/-izY9X-YFVo/s320/DSCN3251.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He got his Bear.  After all his hard work, he finally did it.  Nathan is now trying to talk me into not making him go to scouts for the rest of the year.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKovNgf2MkA/TqWRksO6csI/AAAAAAAABCU/sVtCZG4wqRQ/s1600/DSCN3259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WKovNgf2MkA/TqWRksO6csI/AAAAAAAABCU/sVtCZG4wqRQ/s320/DSCN3259.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a couple of BBQ's this week as well. One was at our friends in Eagle Mountain.  The other one was at Phil's.  Sandy's kids were here to visit, and we were invited over to eat with them.  Super fun times.  It's so nice to have good friends and family to socialize with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zDkbRcAZdvM/TqWRlKc_wNI/AAAAAAAABCg/pYec6ejBbIU/s1600/DSCN3262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zDkbRcAZdvM/TqWRlKc_wNI/AAAAAAAABCg/pYec6ejBbIU/s320/DSCN3262.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5738031100394387804?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5738031100394387804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5738031100394387804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5738031100394387804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5738031100394387804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-can-see-clearly-now.html' title='I Can See Clearly Now'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eihWYsOJFI0/TqWRj3FICQI/AAAAAAAABB8/RCEtmP9tWHo/s72-c/DSCN3249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8765200362830691601</id><published>2011-10-24T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T09:17:26.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Now You're an AllStar</title><content type='html'>Get your game on, go play....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mNsQVgCCMY/TqWOzXrkSFI/AAAAAAAABBM/L_KrXDS6DMI/s1600/DSCN3218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mNsQVgCCMY/TqWOzXrkSFI/AAAAAAAABBM/L_KrXDS6DMI/s320/DSCN3218.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A bunch of AllStars this week, that's what we were.  Rachael worked really hard and finished this project for her art class.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JznHLY3OJHg/TqWOzoicJ0I/AAAAAAAABBU/1G1pxu63vOc/s1600/DSCN3227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JznHLY3OJHg/TqWOzoicJ0I/AAAAAAAABBU/1G1pxu63vOc/s320/DSCN3227.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nathan made bird feeders as one of his last achievements he had to pass off in order to get his Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cwMk0LsUGYc/TqWOzgTPgoI/AAAAAAAABBk/toHOA2DyBBE/s1600/DSCN3229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cwMk0LsUGYc/TqWOzgTPgoI/AAAAAAAABBk/toHOA2DyBBE/s320/DSCN3229.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jacob finally got long pants.  He's been growing by leaps and bounds, and is also notorious for putting holes in them.  So here he is with a new pair--hooray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqVXJVOwI1c/TqWO0BbWo8I/AAAAAAAABBw/ZJYLANjKE_I/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CqVXJVOwI1c/TqWO0BbWo8I/AAAAAAAABBw/ZJYLANjKE_I/s320/photo.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave and I ran our 5K at BYU's homecoming.  It was a lot harder this year as both of us have been injured.  He had rib issues, and I had shin splints issues.  I still got a good time (for me), but I did much better last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8765200362830691601?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8765200362830691601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8765200362830691601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8765200362830691601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8765200362830691601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/hey-now-youre-allstar.html' title='Hey Now You&apos;re an AllStar'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7mNsQVgCCMY/TqWOzXrkSFI/AAAAAAAABBM/L_KrXDS6DMI/s72-c/DSCN3218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5198235711329588408</id><published>2011-10-17T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T20:14:20.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So tell me what you want</title><content type='html'>What you really, really want....Don't you love a little spice girls.  Here were some of the things we really wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcWrjY_5ylw/TpzApKkUSeI/AAAAAAAABAc/60if-USNVMg/s1600/DSCN3188.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcWrjY_5ylw/TpzApKkUSeI/AAAAAAAABAc/60if-USNVMg/s320/DSCN3188.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cookies.  It took me awhile, but I finally got around to making cookies for lunches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sd4d6vFtkM/TpzAv-xnaQI/AAAAAAAABAk/BFecTdCGEXI/s1600/DSCN3198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0sd4d6vFtkM/TpzAv-xnaQI/AAAAAAAABAk/BFecTdCGEXI/s320/DSCN3198.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A good shave.  We went on a field trip with Adam's class to Heritage Park.  Adam also got aftershave, he smelled real gooooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YGVwVusWpQ/TpzA1tAu_iI/AAAAAAAABAs/ggco8LiSqyQ/s1600/DSCN3211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3YGVwVusWpQ/TpzA1tAu_iI/AAAAAAAABAs/ggco8LiSqyQ/s320/DSCN3211.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A chi.  I've been wanting one of these forever.  The price was finally right, and now Rachael and I have strait hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izOoGX_GpEQ/TpzA_sakIFI/AAAAAAAABA0/eNIq2dYPfw4/s1600/DSCN3212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-izOoGX_GpEQ/TpzA_sakIFI/AAAAAAAABA0/eNIq2dYPfw4/s320/DSCN3212.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really, really, really wanted BYU to beat Utah State.  In the last 13 seconds, they pulled it off.  I didn't see the tip and touchdown (I was told to sit down in my seat and quite watching by my husband), but I heard the roar of the crowd.  It was awesome.  All the kids were able to attend that game as well.  A good time to be a cougar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qajfKKrlyoM/TpzBFQSl_dI/AAAAAAAABA8/ybLHV0h170w/s1600/DSCN3216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qajfKKrlyoM/TpzBFQSl_dI/AAAAAAAABA8/ybLHV0h170w/s320/DSCN3216.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peaches from our tree.  YUM!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5198235711329588408?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5198235711329588408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5198235711329588408' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5198235711329588408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5198235711329588408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-tell-me-what-you-want.html' title='So tell me what you want'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AcWrjY_5ylw/TpzApKkUSeI/AAAAAAAABAc/60if-USNVMg/s72-c/DSCN3188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8741178532660044903</id><published>2011-10-07T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T12:46:03.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's got a Ticket to Ride...</title><content type='html'>So sorry, I'm pretty sure it will work now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We went to Williamsburg for a week, and it was wonderful. &amp;nbsp;Adam was asked to make a video for his class, so instead of posting pictures I've posted the link to the video (its five minutes).&amp;nbsp; But hopefully you'll be able to see all of it. &amp;nbsp;We also went to Busch Gardens and had a great time on all the amazing roller coasters. &amp;nbsp;I love the thrill! &amp;nbsp;It was definitely a grand adventure!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #114170; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #114170; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #114170; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uplynk.com/embed/source.html?guid=76db9e9fabe74143aeef12b677ab0c80"&gt;http://www.uplynk.com/embed/source.html?guid=76db9e9fabe74143aeef12b677ab0c80&lt;/a&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/30395104-8741178532660044903?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.uplynk.com/embed/source.html?guid=76db9e9fabe74143aeef12b677ab0c80' title='She&apos;s got a Ticket to Ride...'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.uplynk.com/embed/source.html?guid=76db9e9fabe74143aeef12b677ab0c80' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8741178532660044903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8741178532660044903' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8741178532660044903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8741178532660044903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/10/shes-got-ticket-to-ride.html' title='She&apos;s got a Ticket to Ride...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8410032789065586735</id><published>2011-09-27T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:47:20.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kinda like this thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"but there’s something you should know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just came to say hello"&lt;/div&gt;I love this song because it's simple.  I just came to say hello.  I felt like this week was simple--busy, but simple.  I love my life and all the fun, adventurous, and exciting things we get to do.  Here were a few of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3Ke1wNEEO4/ToHuOxp49tI/AAAAAAAAA_4/L2JiWWQdxgE/s1600/DSCN2996.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3Ke1wNEEO4/ToHuOxp49tI/AAAAAAAAA_4/L2JiWWQdxgE/s320/DSCN2996.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our kids have been running.  We are doing the program from couch potato to 5k.  They are troopers, and I think they enjoy the runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3pR8WPnNv4/ToHuPKOfY1I/AAAAAAAABAA/4QSvfPVLxJY/s1600/DSCN2998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3pR8WPnNv4/ToHuPKOfY1I/AAAAAAAABAA/4QSvfPVLxJY/s320/DSCN2998.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flowers for me?  I walked in from a busy day Tuesday and these were sitting on my counter.  I love when Dave says, "Hello"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBL3azWmEig/ToHuPDr8I-I/AAAAAAAABAI/x-f6xCShPFU/s1600/DSCN2999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gBL3azWmEig/ToHuPDr8I-I/AAAAAAAABAI/x-f6xCShPFU/s320/DSCN2999.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate was 'King' in his class. He had to make a poster about himself--just to say hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a61qrjDJQuE/ToHuPXo1wII/AAAAAAAABAQ/WR88m0f060U/s1600/DSCN3019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a61qrjDJQuE/ToHuPXo1wII/AAAAAAAABAQ/WR88m0f060U/s320/DSCN3019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adam is in football and scored a touchdown.  He was just telling the other team--hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWhQar96YyA/ToHuPuWq1tI/AAAAAAAABAY/QIWkedJfylg/s1600/296754_10150290782857551_528287550_8188813_813187162_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vWhQar96YyA/ToHuPuWq1tI/AAAAAAAABAY/QIWkedJfylg/s320/296754_10150290782857551_528287550_8188813_813187162_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had blue pancakes Saturday morning as is traditional before every BYU/Utah game.  Unfortunately it wasn't a very fun game to watch--painful in fact.  But I also got to participate in the 10K dirty dash up at Solider Hollow.  A nice big muddy hug makes a wonderful 'hello'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8410032789065586735?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8410032789065586735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8410032789065586735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8410032789065586735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8410032789065586735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/kinda-like-this-thing.html' title='Kinda like this thing'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--3Ke1wNEEO4/ToHuOxp49tI/AAAAAAAAA_4/L2JiWWQdxgE/s72-c/DSCN2996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3466231617698075567</id><published>2011-09-27T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:32:02.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just go and do what you do</title><content type='html'>cuz there's nothin to prove. I'm just being me watch me do me....  For this week (I know I'm three weeks behind), we just did our thing.  It was a busy week, and I'm glad we were able to do so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VWTqc1oGCc/ToHoVjajAhI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Wrs8LTb8Dy0/s1600/DSCN2923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VWTqc1oGCc/ToHoVjajAhI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Wrs8LTb8Dy0/s320/DSCN2923.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a BBQ to celebrate Labor Day.  After coming home Rachael figured out how flexible she was.  Of course everyone had to try it.  I have pictures, but I thought Rachael's looked the strangest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ML1vGTpXtDc/ToHobeLsVVI/AAAAAAAAA_g/eN56kz9IWKI/s1600/DSCN2936.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ML1vGTpXtDc/ToHobeLsVVI/AAAAAAAAA_g/eN56kz9IWKI/s320/DSCN2936.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of Rachael's Young Women Projects is a cleaning out project.  She is going to do my whole kitchen.  I was thrilled until I got the list of things I need to buy in order for everything to have a place.  Hmmmmmmm.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUmqAikDtF4/ToHohGgsmaI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mrJxvwJ5w9U/s1600/DSCN2939.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fUmqAikDtF4/ToHohGgsmaI/AAAAAAAAA_k/mrJxvwJ5w9U/s320/DSCN2939.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of Dave's employee's kid (did you get that?)  was diagnosed with diabetes this week.  We went up to the hospital to talk with them, encourage them, and let them know we made it--you can too.  I love that I have this knowledge to share with others, I don't love that it is because my little boy has diabetes too.  Adam is a trooper and such an example of pressing on with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KNva2I6_tj4/ToHomsPt7fI/AAAAAAAAA_o/-aTDvSLSD8U/s1600/DSCN2950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KNva2I6_tj4/ToHomsPt7fI/AAAAAAAAA_o/-aTDvSLSD8U/s320/DSCN2950.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pack meetings are always, what's the word, chaotic.  That about sums it up.  All the adults had to link arms and travel in a line to go sit down around a 'camp fire'.  (term used really loosely as there are no fires allowed in the church)  We had an awesome Arrow of Light ceremony.  Nathan is our only boy in cub scouts right now, until November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5qQrOni07XI/ToHoqPmaPhI/AAAAAAAAA_s/yt4_-7kVnao/s1600/DSCN2945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5qQrOni07XI/ToHoqPmaPhI/AAAAAAAAA_s/yt4_-7kVnao/s320/DSCN2945.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dude who is that cute kid?!  That is our cousin/nephew Cohen.  He came to visit us for a couple of days, and we were thrilled.  Ben came too, and hopefully next time Melanie can as well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttu9PBR385E/ToHoxkpDnKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/lagfsZKsC9Q/s1600/DSCN2995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ttu9PBR385E/ToHoxkpDnKI/AAAAAAAAA_w/lagfsZKsC9Q/s320/DSCN2995.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BYU is having their diabetic classes again, and this time all my kids and I get to go.  They actually pay us in gum, and five dollar gift certificates.  The kids love it, and I get lots of good info out of it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3466231617698075567?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3466231617698075567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3466231617698075567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3466231617698075567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3466231617698075567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-go-and-do-what-you-do.html' title='Just go and do what you do'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VWTqc1oGCc/ToHoVjajAhI/AAAAAAAAA_c/Wrs8LTb8Dy0/s72-c/DSCN2923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6340961610973009883</id><published>2011-09-09T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:39:42.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Beat It, Beat It</title><content type='html'>No one wants to be defeated.  Showin' how funky strong is your fight, and it doesn't matter who's wrong or right......This week was all about beating it.  Beating what you ask?  Well here are some things below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQwNG95tUAs/TmqhuD2P3dI/AAAAAAAAA-g/oMuUv4-2qCQ/s1600/DSCN2908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQwNG95tUAs/TmqhuD2P3dI/AAAAAAAAA-g/oMuUv4-2qCQ/s320/DSCN2908.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our activity for our Family Home Evening on Monday night was kickball.  We had to beat the ball to get to base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0WFaUsL11g/TmqhuG5fO2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/m1bvMSQCIgE/s1600/DSCN2907.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G0WFaUsL11g/TmqhuG5fO2I/AAAAAAAAA-o/m1bvMSQCIgE/s320/DSCN2907.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our garden if full of yellow zuchinni.  We had to find a way to beat that--so I chopped it up and made cookies, muffins, and broiled in the oven.  So yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHTtdZIDtzM/Tmqhu7mzGFI/AAAAAAAAA-w/i-xLXl8Qr8k/s1600/DSCN2911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EHTtdZIDtzM/Tmqhu7mzGFI/AAAAAAAAA-w/i-xLXl8Qr8k/s320/DSCN2911.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our road is still under construction and so muddy.  Somehow I had to beat the dirt to get the BYU sticker nicely on our car.  I did but now everyone thinks I wash off only the part of the car that holds the sacred BYU sticker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BkGCXEgfJi4/TmqhvPekK2I/AAAAAAAAA-4/XnX-zR4F0EE/s1600/DSCN2918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BkGCXEgfJi4/TmqhvPekK2I/AAAAAAAAA-4/XnX-zR4F0EE/s320/DSCN2918.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yeah and the most important thing we had to beat---'Ole Miss.  We did rise up and beat them, but it was a tough game.  My record still holds though, I was sent out of the room for all of the fourth quarter, you know the only quarter they scored in.  The ugly truth is they don't really score unless I'm not around to watch it.  We have tickets for the Utah St. game.  My family is trying to figure out how to keep me out of the stands.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kicN3eORiY/TmqhvhY6hYI/AAAAAAAAA_A/exG60yxCgOI/s1600/DSCN2920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_kicN3eORiY/TmqhvhY6hYI/AAAAAAAAA_A/exG60yxCgOI/s320/DSCN2920.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wonderful headline on Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6340961610973009883?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6340961610973009883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6340961610973009883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6340961610973009883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6340961610973009883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-beat-it-beat-it.html' title='Just Beat It, Beat It'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQwNG95tUAs/TmqhuD2P3dI/AAAAAAAAA-g/oMuUv4-2qCQ/s72-c/DSCN2908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3889633543978363468</id><published>2011-09-05T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:55:49.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know it's hard, know it's hard</title><content type='html'>To remember sometimes, but you gotta keep your head up, oh...  I know I'm a week behind again, but don't worry I'll get it taken care of this week.  We had a busy one, and I just wanted to let my kids know that no matter what they go through, if they keep their head up they will be just fine.  It was the first day of school for all of them.  I now have a junior higher--my made up word.  My kids are all a year older, and school is starting to get tougher.  Here are some funny highlights--no really!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5AGa45TClk/TmWJHe2dn4I/AAAAAAAAA94/8e6L-vv3AnM/s1600/DSCN2868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5AGa45TClk/TmWJHe2dn4I/AAAAAAAAA94/8e6L-vv3AnM/s320/DSCN2868.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hooray for uniforms--oh wait.  I forgot one of mine didn't have a uniform, so I didn't really go shopping before school started.  Oops my bad.  We went the very next day and had a great time at Kohl's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gxn12qY8K60/TmWJHsa6MVI/AAAAAAAAA-A/QJrCxaKFmlg/s1600/DSCN2882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gxn12qY8K60/TmWJHsa6MVI/AAAAAAAAA-A/QJrCxaKFmlg/s320/DSCN2882.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nectarines from our very own tree!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fyISl2ttMVE/TmWJIMJ2wTI/AAAAAAAAA-I/ACngBWvEtQA/s1600/DSCN2891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fyISl2ttMVE/TmWJIMJ2wTI/AAAAAAAAA-I/ACngBWvEtQA/s320/DSCN2891.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate's police station tour with his cub scout group.  These are some scooters our city is trying out.  I don't think they are keepers.  They only go 35 miles an hour, and my question is where exactly would they ride them?  There is clearly tooooo much construction going on around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EX-dN0gF4jg/TmWJIbxmJzI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/HfsuE25sIr8/s1600/DSCN2902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EX-dN0gF4jg/TmWJIbxmJzI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/HfsuE25sIr8/s320/DSCN2902.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The "Moms Only" club hiked five miles Friday morning.  It was gorgeous, and I got my steps in that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qoYkdR_b1k/TmWJIvnAZwI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/-zsxb_vNSL8/s1600/DSCN2903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4qoYkdR_b1k/TmWJIvnAZwI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/-zsxb_vNSL8/s320/DSCN2903.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a funny story--we went to a fireside Thursday night given by a man named Tom Ngo.  He's brilliant with degrees from both Harvard and Cambridge.  One day his wife was not feeling well and asked him to fix dinner.  She gave him an easy assignment--quesadillas.  It took him an hour, but he finally showed up in their bedroom with the dinner.  Wife, "What took you so long?"  Tom, "I had to cut the cheese into little bitty pieces.  You know someone should invent something to cut cheese like that."  Wife, "You mean like a cheese grater?!"  I laughed, turned to my friend sitting next to me and said, "That's totally Dave."  Well on Saturday Dave decided to fix Rachael's sink.  It had been slightly leaking and needed a new pipe.  He unhooked the pipes from under her sink.  Carefully--without spilling any water that was in them--he stood up and then proceeded to dump the water down her sink.  You know, the sink he had just taken the pipe off of?!  Water was everywhere, and Dave stood there giggling and said, "well that was one of the dumbest things I've ever done."  I just shook my head and thought to myself--cheese grater!  So keep your head up, cause it can only get better!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3889633543978363468?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3889633543978363468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3889633543978363468' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3889633543978363468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3889633543978363468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-know-its-hard-know-its-hard.html' title='I know it&apos;s hard, know it&apos;s hard'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z5AGa45TClk/TmWJHe2dn4I/AAAAAAAAA94/8e6L-vv3AnM/s72-c/DSCN2868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8498311764980488466</id><published>2011-08-25T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T12:59:32.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lemons for Happy Days....</title><content type='html'>Happy people with smiling faces, Happiness is a glass of lemonade... It was our last week of summer, and that made for some happy days.  I was informed by most of my children however that they do not like lemonade, and therefore that is not happiness.  But we did have brownies, ice cream, and chocolate syrup for dinner one night.  It was a long week, and I wasn't home for most of it.  Too many meetings, and meetings, and meetings, and did I mention meetings?  Here are some things that did bring us happiness on our last week before school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3hIE278Qck/Tlam4Sp5pqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/TGadNBit4fc/s1600/DSCN2849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3hIE278Qck/Tlam4Sp5pqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/TGadNBit4fc/s320/DSCN2849.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remember my husband doesn't know the word can't or don't.  You can't run a mile with broken ribs,  you can't pick up 20 marbles with your toes in under one minute, you can't hold 11 muffins in one hand.  On this particular night it was you can't put the top of a milk jug in your mouth.  Well apparently--he can!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fV4p22hE5I/Tlam-hK2bsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/C1Q4Poay138/s1600/DSCN2850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--fV4p22hE5I/Tlam-hK2bsI/AAAAAAAAA9o/C1Q4Poay138/s320/DSCN2850.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last summer we rearranged our yard so we had less flower beds and more grass.  We weren't able to get sod to fill in last year, but we finally got it done this year.  Here is Dave filling in some spots.  I think he just got tired of pulling out all the weeds all the time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQrXhbTGAeo/TlanCpfkqMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/GK-hFxFgVmE/s1600/DSCN2852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QQrXhbTGAeo/TlanCpfkqMI/AAAAAAAAA9s/GK-hFxFgVmE/s320/DSCN2852.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We planted a garden, both in our yard, and at the Stake Gardens.  Here are some of the "fruits of our labor"  I love these broiled in the oven with a little salt and oil--yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg-s9e9kZqc/TlanHAO2ntI/AAAAAAAAA9w/BkXHmVR0R6Q/s1600/DSCN2855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg-s9e9kZqc/TlanHAO2ntI/AAAAAAAAA9w/BkXHmVR0R6Q/s320/DSCN2855.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;By the end of the week we were pretty exhausted.  I talk about diabetes a lot on here because I'm of the mind that the more people know, the more they can be aware of others around them.  Our little Adam had a scare the week before school.  He was throwing up, and we couldn't get his blood sugars down.  It was a long night, and finally by 1ish he was down in the 200's.  I don't think I will ever get used to how quickly things can go down hill.  It was just a matter of a couple of hours, and we were afraid we would end up in the hospital.  We didn't thankfully.  Hope you have a nice big glass of lemonade this week with lots of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8498311764980488466?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8498311764980488466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8498311764980488466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8498311764980488466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8498311764980488466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-lemons-for-happy-days.html' title='Happy Lemons for Happy Days....'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3hIE278Qck/Tlam4Sp5pqI/AAAAAAAAA9k/TGadNBit4fc/s72-c/DSCN2849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5181782834275470043</id><published>2011-08-20T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T15:59:19.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up Before you Go-Go</title><content type='html'>Cause I'm not plannin' on going solo...This week Karen (Dave's sister) and her kids stayed with us and we played.  The kids were up early almost every day and we partied it up at lots of different places.  Here were a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifzMkL9cjtw/TlA5rcrkjmI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PHnpIAu6YBo/s1600/DSCN2817.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifzMkL9cjtw/TlA5rcrkjmI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PHnpIAu6YBo/s320/DSCN2817.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Riding trax down to Temple Square.  We went on the new line which had just opened and left from Herriman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bQgiIva_BM/TlA5rpw_RsI/AAAAAAAAA9I/BvEqYvfkdzA/s1600/DSCN2825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2bQgiIva_BM/TlA5rpw_RsI/AAAAAAAAA9I/BvEqYvfkdzA/s320/DSCN2825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Down at Temple Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBavLxrA7Kc/TlA5r3KTlFI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4my_RutFt94/s1600/DSCN2837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBavLxrA7Kc/TlA5r3KTlFI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/4my_RutFt94/s320/DSCN2837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pizza Pie Planet Place (I really don't know the name, I just know all those words are out front).  It's in Draper and we got a deal through City Deals for it.  We also had tickets for unlimited rides.  That was a ton of fun.  So after a few rides we'd got eat, then ride, then eat...well you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VJYStSciig/TlA5sNYWStI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/i22o7bZKqow/s1600/DSCN2838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8VJYStSciig/TlA5sNYWStI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/i22o7bZKqow/s320/DSCN2838.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shopping!!  Karen tried on an apron, it was a little big.  Actually they were really cute and we each bought one.  Now that I think about it, mine is still with the other stuff I bought from Tai Pan in the trunk of the car.  I forgot to bring it in and that was two weeks ago!!&amp;nbsp; Oh, I can't wait to show Dave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmNsdM8WEfQ/TlA5sZeU9-I/AAAAAAAAA9g/xTWOEbaTJWY/s1600/DSCN2842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bmNsdM8WEfQ/TlA5sZeU9-I/AAAAAAAAA9g/xTWOEbaTJWY/s320/DSCN2842.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Open practice at BYU.  So I know we've been down on campus quite a few times.  We can't ever move out of Utah, where would we go for fun?  It was great to watch them throw the ball arouond, but I can't wait until we can show our stuff on the field.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of fun times this week, but my kids were heartbroken to say good-bye to their cousins.  We wish they lived closer so we could play more often, because it's not as much fun going solo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5181782834275470043?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5181782834275470043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5181782834275470043' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5181782834275470043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5181782834275470043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/wake-me-up-before-you-go-go.html' title='Wake Me Up Before you Go-Go'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ifzMkL9cjtw/TlA5rcrkjmI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PHnpIAu6YBo/s72-c/DSCN2817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3109723544624868346</id><published>2011-08-20T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T15:40:34.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are Family</title><content type='html'>Get up ev'rybody and Sing....It was the Brueck Family Reunion and boy did we do a lot of stuff.  We headed up to the cabin Sunday night--in the poring rain.  We had brought up a trailer, so that was exciting. All of our stuff made it through okay except my bag of clothes, and some games we had thrown in at the last minute.  Good thing there's a washer and dryer up there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60pZfTKDYZQ/TlA1YMFtPpI/AAAAAAAAA8g/h1SF6Io1ryI/s1600/DSCN2791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60pZfTKDYZQ/TlA1YMFtPpI/AAAAAAAAA8g/h1SF6Io1ryI/s320/DSCN2791.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shakes anyone?  Monday it rained so we made use of that time by showing our family around and getting shakes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNQnWPdacIw/TlA1YfpSyvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/uCPX2ga05Kc/s1600/DSCN2805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BNQnWPdacIw/TlA1YfpSyvI/AAAAAAAAA8o/uCPX2ga05Kc/s320/DSCN2805.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We also got some huge pizzas.  Those didn't last very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPATpDyvbu8/TlA1Y4hIQrI/AAAAAAAAA8w/60fHvjrxI7o/s1600/DSCN2806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPATpDyvbu8/TlA1Y4hIQrI/AAAAAAAAA8w/60fHvjrxI7o/s320/DSCN2806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We love the sand.  The water was up so high we didn't have very much of it.  But we at least found enough to build a couple of castles.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVAQfR4vKbk/TlA1ZEOEFuI/AAAAAAAAA84/GaDJfpdgV9A/s1600/DSCN2807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVAQfR4vKbk/TlA1ZEOEFuI/AAAAAAAAA84/GaDJfpdgV9A/s320/DSCN2807.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We played in the water a lot.  On a couple of days we rented wave runners.  Dave was thrown off one of them and injured himself, I'll let you guess where (review previous posts)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great family reunion with a little bacon taste testing, minute to win it, FHE lesson on getting to know you, and a baby born all thrown in.  We welcomed a new niece/cousin/granddaughter while we were there. (don't worry she was born in the hospital not at the cabin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3109723544624868346?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3109723544624868346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3109723544624868346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3109723544624868346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3109723544624868346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/we-are-family.html' title='We Are Family'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-60pZfTKDYZQ/TlA1YMFtPpI/AAAAAAAAA8g/h1SF6Io1ryI/s72-c/DSCN2791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5114200142162605417</id><published>2011-08-13T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T14:01:17.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want a Wedding in a Big Church</title><content type='html'>With Bridesmaids and Flower Girls....It was wedding week this week.  My brother Jef got married to Erinn Folkerson or Elphie.  It was quite the production, and although it was fabulous, I think I've met my quota for weddings for the year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pbp51nX7mNU/TkbkdH-ALTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/-cpjk9JQC1M/s1600/DSCN2734.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pbp51nX7mNU/TkbkdH-ALTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/-cpjk9JQC1M/s320/DSCN2734.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While Rachael was off to Girl's Camp for the week, we partied it up.  Another fabulous celebration with our neighbors down the road despite the wind and rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmEQuomq48k/Tkbkgvh3NAI/AAAAAAAAA8M/ciOhLsVxuNI/s1600/DSCN2747.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmEQuomq48k/Tkbkgvh3NAI/AAAAAAAAA8M/ciOhLsVxuNI/s320/DSCN2747.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manis and Pedis anyone?  This was our Girl's Night out.  Mine are bright blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZThk5lFCKk/TkbkkYBj7PI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Gk-4A4jrnxY/s1600/DSCN2738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZThk5lFCKk/TkbkkYBj7PI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Gk-4A4jrnxY/s320/DSCN2738.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jon, Lauren, and Ryan came into town.  The kids love to hang out with their uncles, aunts and cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHLORF0oXWY/TkbknIEfu4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/_YvTrL_H4D4/s1600/DSCN2758.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iHLORF0oXWY/TkbknIEfu4I/AAAAAAAAA8U/_YvTrL_H4D4/s320/DSCN2758.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wedding day!  We had the wedding in the mid morning, lunch in the afternoon, and then the reception right after.  By the end we were exhausted.  I can't imagine how the bride and groom felt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4ZBsuGog8Q/TkbkyuS2kDI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/UDTIeZQv6Q8/s1600/DSCN2788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4ZBsuGog8Q/TkbkyuS2kDI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/UDTIeZQv6Q8/s320/DSCN2788.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another trip down to BYU.  They've painted the columns blue on LaVell Edwards Stadium which we had to check out for ourselves.  Any guesses on which building this is by?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5114200142162605417?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5114200142162605417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5114200142162605417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5114200142162605417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5114200142162605417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-want-wedding-in-big-church.html' title='I Want a Wedding in a Big Church'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pbp51nX7mNU/TkbkdH-ALTI/AAAAAAAAA8I/-cpjk9JQC1M/s72-c/DSCN2734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8034029258190226248</id><published>2011-08-01T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T06:47:55.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Not About the Money, Money, Money</title><content type='html'>We just wanna make the world dance, forget about the price tag...  I am a week behind, and I apologize for that.  It's not about the money, it's about the good time we had as a family.  Here are some of the things we did a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THuOF8jQoEM/TjarzkLkXQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/YGY-OiRFlUQ/s1600/DSCN2658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THuOF8jQoEM/TjarzkLkXQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/YGY-OiRFlUQ/s320/DSCN2658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate went to cub scout camp.  Look at the awesome sword he made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzvmj7Chj-Y/Tjaq-IpYnOI/AAAAAAAAA7k/fkveAaYj3pk/s1600/DSCN2670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzvmj7Chj-Y/Tjaq-IpYnOI/AAAAAAAAA7k/fkveAaYj3pk/s320/DSCN2670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adam went to football camp.  We missed the last day and he was so sad because they played an actual game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELd7O8a-aSk/Tjaq-XdP33I/AAAAAAAAA7s/fSvZCGvDXm8/s1600/IMG_0760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ELd7O8a-aSk/Tjaq-XdP33I/AAAAAAAAA7s/fSvZCGvDXm8/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went up to Bear Lake for a bit.  The water is so high.  We are having a family reunion up here, and had to figure out where to go to the beach.  This is what happened to the peanut M&amp;M's on the way up.  They melted and froze, and melted.  It was just gross.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxMiT_oEwqA/Tjaq-tpgZVI/AAAAAAAAA70/peahvTiEuvk/s1600/IMG_0763.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxMiT_oEwqA/Tjaq-tpgZVI/AAAAAAAAA70/peahvTiEuvk/s320/IMG_0763.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nathan getting a tan under the station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0xT4t9LcSk/Tjaq-zRpbFI/AAAAAAAAA78/77nFpPFSitw/s1600/DSCN2688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A0xT4t9LcSk/Tjaq-zRpbFI/AAAAAAAAA78/77nFpPFSitw/s320/DSCN2688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had a pioneer activity.  It was a ton of fun, we dressed up, and threw cow pies.  Real ones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8034029258190226248?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8034029258190226248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8034029258190226248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8034029258190226248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8034029258190226248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-not-about-money-money-money.html' title='It&apos;s Not About the Money, Money, Money'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-THuOF8jQoEM/TjarzkLkXQI/AAAAAAAAA8A/YGY-OiRFlUQ/s72-c/DSCN2658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5267636241722825625</id><published>2011-07-18T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:00:07.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Got the news today, doctor said I had to stay..."</title><content type='html'>"...a little bit longer, and I'll be fine."&amp;nbsp; This song is sung by Nick Jonas and is about his diabetes diagnosis.&amp;nbsp; Adam went to diabetes clubhouse this week.&amp;nbsp; This is the event he looks forward too every year.&amp;nbsp; He is certain that next year he wants to go to one of the overnight camps, but I haven't decided if I'm ready for yet.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry, it wasn't all about diabetes this week.&amp;nbsp; We did lots of other things as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1IdfAgnapg/TiSc9R6azFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/MlpczunzSbo/s1600/IMG_0726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1IdfAgnapg/TiSc9R6azFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/MlpczunzSbo/s320/IMG_0726.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave got to go to media day at BYU.  I was jealous.  He took lots of pictures and video for me.  This is the inside of the studo at the new BYU television building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBwUfJfu9Xc/TiSc_n2Sf4I/AAAAAAAAA7E/U0l_yN2l29o/s1600/IMG_0744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBwUfJfu9Xc/TiSc_n2Sf4I/AAAAAAAAA7E/U0l_yN2l29o/s320/IMG_0744.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is during the legends broadcast.  The head right in front of Dave belongs to Jake Heaps.  I asked if he talked to him, and he said no way--I wouldn't know what to say.  I told him next time I would make him a list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqM2SA_ss5E/TiSdIeb9blI/AAAAAAAAA7I/yM_jD0J9AcM/s1600/DSCN2626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gqM2SA_ss5E/TiSdIeb9blI/AAAAAAAAA7I/yM_jD0J9AcM/s320/DSCN2626.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;FHE was pretending to be on a raft, the raft sinking, and how to get out of that disaster.  Actually it was about all kinds of disasters and passed off a ton of things for Nate's cubscouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Muv3M3bpU8/TiSdfknp5ZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/MTWP8pO_VUU/s1600/DSCN2641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Muv3M3bpU8/TiSdfknp5ZI/AAAAAAAAA7M/MTWP8pO_VUU/s320/DSCN2641.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Diabetes Camp for Adam!!  It lasts for two days and is very well run.  Adam's group was headed by a couple of teenage boys who either have diabetes or have dealt with a family member who does.  Adam's favorite part was having a boa wrapped around him.  I wasn't there for that, or you can bet there would be a picture up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52C4FP6wFF4/TiSeEeCfSyI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/JZiipE0d9hU/s1600/DSCN2647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-52C4FP6wFF4/TiSeEeCfSyI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/JZiipE0d9hU/s320/DSCN2647.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of our friends had a birthday, and her husband planned a progressive dinner for her at different restaurants.  We had the main course at PF Changs, and went to a bakery in downtown Salt Lake for dessert.  The desserts were huge.  I want to go back and try a few more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCYiByRIl2g/TiSeMYdwAYI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MXTY4OjW4YA/s1600/DSCN2639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCYiByRIl2g/TiSeMYdwAYI/AAAAAAAAA7U/MXTY4OjW4YA/s320/DSCN2639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thursday was a no chore day.  We went and ran errands and then headed down to Provo for some ice cream at BYU.  We looked at houses up in the tree streets and I just had to stop and take a picture of the view.  My kids said, "Mom if we lived this close to the creamery we could try all the flavors easily."  Yes, yes we could!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5267636241722825625?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5267636241722825625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5267636241722825625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5267636241722825625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5267636241722825625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/got-news-today-doctor-said-i-had-to.html' title='&quot;Got the news today, doctor said I had to stay...&quot;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1IdfAgnapg/TiSc9R6azFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/MlpczunzSbo/s72-c/IMG_0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3782859810841477574</id><published>2011-07-13T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:19:35.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Beautiful for Spacious Skies</title><content type='html'>Did you know there is a petition to try to change the national anthem to the song listed?&amp;nbsp; I think it is definitely more appropriate, but at the same time, the Star-Spangled Banner, is an icon.&amp;nbsp; When you finish the first verse you want to yell "Play Ball."&amp;nbsp; When you hear it during the Olympics you know an American has made us proud.&amp;nbsp; This is a little bit of how we celebrated the 4th of July.&amp;nbsp; I am proud to be an American&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E93g1RCpTIo/Th5BQEXgyNI/AAAAAAAAA6o/xlCdbkUxtMg/s1600/DSCN2569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E93g1RCpTIo/Th5BQEXgyNI/AAAAAAAAA6o/xlCdbkUxtMg/s320/DSCN2569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tons of neighbors enjoying some lovely fireworks.  We have wonderful friends, and love spending time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEQIYpmSw5I/Th5BWW-oMTI/AAAAAAAAA6s/HSet48JwQtg/s1600/DSCN2576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FEQIYpmSw5I/Th5BWW-oMTI/AAAAAAAAA6s/HSet48JwQtg/s320/DSCN2576.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was what was all around our house on Monday night.  With the new firework code, the people of Utah went a little bit crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6NNXzYkwz4/Th5BgREwDkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/EpU3cDIhz1E/s1600/DSCN2585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K6NNXzYkwz4/Th5BgREwDkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/EpU3cDIhz1E/s320/DSCN2585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I cleaned out my garden and finally planted it.  Better late than never I guess.  This is all the lettuce I pulled out, and I even left some in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6E5uvaa2slk/Th5Boh4Y96I/AAAAAAAAA60/E9t1iZAZuH0/s1600/DSCN2589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6E5uvaa2slk/Th5Boh4Y96I/AAAAAAAAA60/E9t1iZAZuH0/s320/DSCN2589.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister-in-law is so creative.  She made some cupcakes exactly like these for Easter.  I decided to copy her to see if I could do it.  They didn't turn out so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Dj4spML6o/Th5Bsr1WtPI/AAAAAAAAA64/CjIX9OVECXI/s1600/DSCN2630.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_Dj4spML6o/Th5Bsr1WtPI/AAAAAAAAA64/CjIX9OVECXI/s320/DSCN2630.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In a talk from one of our church leaders, they talked about having a picture of the temple in our kids rooms.  Well I finally was able to get out and get the pictures.  Nathan really wanted one without a Moroni on it.  Adam was not feeling well and just grabbed one (South Korea), and Rachael couldn't find a big SLC picture, so she settled for a little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrLsX3gd3K8/Th5B2xBzoOI/AAAAAAAAA68/0AwCrsu6mkM/s1600/DSCN2615.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YrLsX3gd3K8/Th5B2xBzoOI/AAAAAAAAA68/0AwCrsu6mkM/s320/DSCN2615.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave and I received tickets to the Salt Lake Real Game.  We got free food and stuff, so decided to go.  It was entertaining, but my favorite sport is one with a brown and white ball.  And I get to talk more about that sport next time.  Hooray!!&amp;nbsp; By the way, Salt Lake Real won 2-0.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3782859810841477574?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3782859810841477574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3782859810841477574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3782859810841477574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3782859810841477574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-beautiful-for-spacious-skies.html' title='O Beautiful for Spacious Skies'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E93g1RCpTIo/Th5BQEXgyNI/AAAAAAAAA6o/xlCdbkUxtMg/s72-c/DSCN2569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-241367856771925699</id><published>2011-07-03T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:27:35.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"But I Would Walk 500 Miles..."</title><content type='html'>....and I would walk 500 more--just to get back to Utah.&amp;nbsp; As much as we loved traveling, by the 9th day we were worn out, and tired of the humidity.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We gave the kids the option of continuing on to our last two stops, or just going home.&amp;nbsp; At the time we were in Colorado Springs, so we knew we could make it home in a day.&amp;nbsp; They chose going home.&amp;nbsp; We still did lots of stuff before we got to Colorado Springs though.&amp;nbsp; Here is some of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PRKicqj3gz0/ThEuPTTI_II/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Xd4VUQmHecA/s1600/DSCN2502.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PRKicqj3gz0/ThEuPTTI_II/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Xd4VUQmHecA/s320/DSCN2502.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to the Stockyards in Fort Worth.  This is where they used to come from all over and sell their cattle.&amp;nbsp; Today there are still a few cows there and they are herded up the street twice a day.&amp;nbsp; Many of the cows in Texas are Longhorns.&amp;nbsp; We saw a few at NASA.&amp;nbsp; They sell them to help with scholarships at the University of Texas.&amp;nbsp; One of the Longhorns we saw was worth 500,000.&amp;nbsp; That is quite a few scholarships.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCuDE_B8NVQ/ThEuSYButsI/AAAAAAAAA6U/V6Iq2POflFA/s1600/DSCN2510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCuDE_B8NVQ/ThEuSYButsI/AAAAAAAAA6U/V6Iq2POflFA/s320/DSCN2510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we went to one of the restaurants at the Stockyards.  We had already had lunch, and since everything is bigger in Texas why not just order every dessert on the menu?  So we did, and we tried them all, except the banana pudding.&amp;nbsp; The Pecan Pie was my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-waulrgS1_x8/ThEuZexXaYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JtFQC8dBsno/s1600/DSCN2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-waulrgS1_x8/ThEuZexXaYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JtFQC8dBsno/s320/DSCN2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On to Oklahoma City.  We went and saw the memorial.  It was so fascinating.  There is a tree there that survived the bombing.  It's huge now, but still bears the scars from that awful day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58lJcaqjXD0/ThEudRBgfJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/n6DdVAhcNNQ/s1600/DSCN2538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-58lJcaqjXD0/ThEudRBgfJI/AAAAAAAAA6c/n6DdVAhcNNQ/s320/DSCN2538.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then we went on to Kansas.  In Wichita they had a CSI crime scene that we could solve.  This is our crime scene.  Dave and I loved it, but the kids were not that impressed.  I loved all the forensics.  I think if the kids were older and watched as many crime shows as we do they would have appreciated it more.  I mean they watch Psych, so that means something right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1crlLqONgS0/ThEuigdbDeI/AAAAAAAAA6g/rmWg64-DSWM/s1600/DSCN2544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1crlLqONgS0/ThEuigdbDeI/AAAAAAAAA6g/rmWg64-DSWM/s320/DSCN2544.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave tried to fly a plane.  Yes he's on his belly.  The stick is up at the front, and on his hips is a sliding bar that moves left and right.  It was identical to what the Wright Brothers did on their first flights.  It was really hard to do, and yes I tried it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DY_pirBzhg4/ThEu-mn7ILI/AAAAAAAAA6k/I7BsW_mZuik/s1600/DSCN2548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DY_pirBzhg4/ThEu-mn7ILI/AAAAAAAAA6k/I7BsW_mZuik/s320/DSCN2548.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing says Kansas like a Tornado.  They had a tornado machine, and we all had to try it.  It went up to a 7.8.  Fascinating.  This trip was soooo much fun.  I would do it again in a heartbeat.  It did make me appreciate where we live.  As much as I loved the green and the beauty everywhere, I sure missed my mountains.  Where else can I see a bright white Y out my back window.  All of us agreed that there is definitely no place like home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-241367856771925699?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/241367856771925699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=241367856771925699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/241367856771925699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/241367856771925699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/but-i-would-walk-500-miles.html' title='&quot;But I Would Walk 500 Miles...&quot;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PRKicqj3gz0/ThEuPTTI_II/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Xd4VUQmHecA/s72-c/DSCN2502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3946877870441429574</id><published>2011-07-03T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:02:27.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Getting Bugged Driving Up and Down the Same Old Strip..."</title><content type='html'>...so we went and drove up and down some others.&amp;nbsp; Don't you love the Beach Boys?&amp;nbsp; Just for kicks I thought I'd show you a few more pictures the first week, and what we saw on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo7uwQ9Nj8U/ThEqI2TGZzI/AAAAAAAAA54/AtkAL9-2yRg/s1600/DSCN2361.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo7uwQ9Nj8U/ThEqI2TGZzI/AAAAAAAAA54/AtkAL9-2yRg/s320/DSCN2361.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the diner we went too on Route 66.  Did I mention it's right by the University of Mexico?  Dave hid our car so no one could see our license plates, and then we all made sure we were not wearing BYU anything.  Fortunately most of us were wearing red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuKY5UbJgK0/ThEqZ7Xx4RI/AAAAAAAAA58/mLdshSr3-_U/s1600/DSCN2417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fuKY5UbJgK0/ThEqZ7Xx4RI/AAAAAAAAA58/mLdshSr3-_U/s320/DSCN2417.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Battleship Texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccs4IO7Lab8/ThEqiUoEpfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Bmh7bR0mAVc/s1600/DSCN2474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccs4IO7Lab8/ThEqiUoEpfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Bmh7bR0mAVc/s320/DSCN2474.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the huge shuttle from NASA.  It's on loan from the Smithsonian.  Question--how do you think they got it here from D.C., cause it certainly couldn't fit under any overpasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmfV_CyYDKM/ThEqm9bl0DI/AAAAAAAAA6E/0gpYMkKjqSw/s1600/DSCN2497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TmfV_CyYDKM/ThEqm9bl0DI/AAAAAAAAA6E/0gpYMkKjqSw/s320/DSCN2497.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My brother lives right by a bayou.  There are walking paths all around, so we thought what a nice little jaunt on Sunday.  He had never been to one of the lookouts, so we said sure let's try it.  Here was a sign at one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbMxdrDC9x0/ThEqujv0FfI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IjgH2pt2Hds/s1600/DSCN2495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbMxdrDC9x0/ThEqujv0FfI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IjgH2pt2Hds/s320/DSCN2495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are all of us looking out over the water trying to see the turtles sticking their heads out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPIXw_uPRYE/ThEqwmY5ynI/AAAAAAAAA6M/u6TN-SuP7VE/s1600/DSCN2494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPIXw_uPRYE/ThEqwmY5ynI/AAAAAAAAA6M/u6TN-SuP7VE/s320/DSCN2494.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here is what started hissing at us as soon as we walked up.  May I remind you the only thing separating us from this alligator was--well nothing.  It could have climbed up on the bank and come on the lookout with us if it was so inclined.  I had a really hard time letting my children just enjoy the moment.  But I did, and it is something they talk about all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3946877870441429574?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3946877870441429574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3946877870441429574' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3946877870441429574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3946877870441429574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-getting-bugged-driving-up-and-down.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Getting Bugged Driving Up and Down the Same Old Strip...&quot;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo7uwQ9Nj8U/ThEqI2TGZzI/AAAAAAAAA54/AtkAL9-2yRg/s72-c/DSCN2361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7298215378423864869</id><published>2011-06-30T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T17:51:19.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is A Highway</title><content type='html'>"and I'm going to ride it--all night long!"  We have been on vacation for a week and a half traveling all over the the United States.  We mostly stayed on the west side of the Mississippi, and have been having a blast.  We didn't book any hotels, and just started driving.  One of our purposes was to stop in Texas and visit my brother Jon and his family.  Wait until you hear about all our adventures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wuy5w6-eKoc/TgdT3XPiMoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/p-kU6F7selg/s1600/DSCN2330.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wuy5w6-eKoc/TgdT3XPiMoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/p-kU6F7selg/s320/DSCN2330.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (picture of Mesa Verde)&lt;br /&gt;We headed down to Moab and visited the cemetery where Dave's mom was buried.  That was harder than I expected.  We then went in search of the old house which was so drastically changed that Dave drove right by it.  We finally ended up at Mesa Verde.  The kids were excited to get out and climb, and it was a pretty impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIxrN5OE4mo/TgdUW3T-8XI/AAAAAAAAA5g/SIsCEn4bpZA/s1600/DSCN2323.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BIxrN5OE4mo/TgdUW3T-8XI/AAAAAAAAA5g/SIsCEn4bpZA/s320/DSCN2323.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the three story ladder on the face of a cliff that we had to climb up.  Not for the faint hearted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIwzk935IX0/TgdUeod2YZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UZomCfc9Rgg/s1600/DSCN2349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xIwzk935IX0/TgdUeod2YZI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UZomCfc9Rgg/s320/DSCN2349.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Four corners.  Nathan had to visit this spot, and even though it was a major rip-off, we never have to go back.  Been there, done that!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2c8ECmFX-g/TgdU1ti2zGI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VLMv3HTJF-U/s1600/DSCN2369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--2c8ECmFX-g/TgdU1ti2zGI/AAAAAAAAA5o/VLMv3HTJF-U/s320/DSCN2369.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Roswell and aliens--oh my!  The kids thought this was a weird place.  I don't think they fully understood the whole government cover-up and stuff.  It was pretty hokey, but I have now driven through a town with alien heads as lamp posts.  For part of this day we were on Route 66 and we went to a little diner.  We tried 'wets', which were really yummy, and of course had the handmade shakes.  That night we watched 'Cars'.  Quite appropriate I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KzP86qbIJ0/TgdU9EmsrqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/9-xBrgrutf0/s1600/DSCN2401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--KzP86qbIJ0/TgdU9EmsrqI/AAAAAAAAA5s/9-xBrgrutf0/s320/DSCN2401.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of my favorite things was this awesome place.  If nothing else this was probably one of our highlights so far.  Carlsbad Caverns is amazing, and I would go there again.  Once you get down the mile long trail underground you come to a rest area.  It is complete with bathrooms, an elevator, and a deli and is 700 feet underground.  We took a tour of the King's Palace.  Pictures don't do it justice, but it definitely is cool.  Much bigger than any cave I've been in before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-SQ_Kexfqw/TgdVE1eQRYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/DSqxnv8QObw/s1600/DSCN2413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T-SQ_Kexfqw/TgdVE1eQRYI/AAAAAAAAA5w/DSqxnv8QObw/s320/DSCN2413.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We made it to Texas and stayed with my brother and his family.  We actually made it in time to be home taught by their home teachers.  Later we headed out to Blue Bell Creamery and got a tour.  Plus we got ice cream at the end.  I tried Krazy Kookie dough--my new favorite.  It's bright yellow, pink, green, and blue.  It's a party in your mouth.  My favorite statistic--it takes 50000 cows (well their milk) to produce one day of production (or ice cream) at their factory. The town itself was beautiful, and I would live there in a heartbeat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tpc4URLr1Jg/TgdVMXIOUtI/AAAAAAAAA50/sYanaDek8SM/s1600/DSCN2469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tpc4URLr1Jg/TgdVMXIOUtI/AAAAAAAAA50/sYanaDek8SM/s320/DSCN2469.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (picture of mission control)&lt;br /&gt;Ending our sight-seeing for the week was a jaunt to the Battleship Texas.  It served in WWII and Dave's Grandpa served on the ship as a radio operator.  We also went to NASA and got a tour of mission control.  We then went and saw the Saturn V which is a huge rocket.  It was amazing, and is a close second on my highlights thus far. &amp;nbsp;What an adventurous first week. &amp;nbsp;I wonder where we will end up next week?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7298215378423864869?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7298215378423864869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7298215378423864869' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7298215378423864869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7298215378423864869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-is-highway.html' title='Life is A Highway'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wuy5w6-eKoc/TgdT3XPiMoI/AAAAAAAAA5c/p-kU6F7selg/s72-c/DSCN2330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5653362298557802586</id><published>2011-06-19T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T18:42:47.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is out</title><content type='html'>"the Sun is shinin'"  This song is from a show we used to watch all the time in the summer.  It's called Kim Possible.  It has since been cancelled, and our family show has now been replaced by Phineas and Ferb.  Maybe I'll use their theme song sometime.  Anyway the sun was shining this week.  We all got tans, had tons of fun, and were so busy I forgot to take picture of half of it.   Oh well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDvrkUmvfJ8/Tf6iAj9FrnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Ejuv5eRzrGU/s1600/DSCN2260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDvrkUmvfJ8/Tf6iAj9FrnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Ejuv5eRzrGU/s320/DSCN2260.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We love games, and are always trying to find new ones.  This one seemed to go over quite well for our Family Home Evening night.  They even have a Monty Python version!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BICS8arGc_U/Tf6iJtfz8NI/AAAAAAAAA5M/UtqDB_6BeD4/s1600/DSCN2261.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BICS8arGc_U/Tf6iJtfz8NI/AAAAAAAAA5M/UtqDB_6BeD4/s320/DSCN2261.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What do you do when you don't have enough money to send 30+ girls to Activity Day Camp?  You have your own, complete with BB guns, Archery, Marshmallow Gun making, and a sweet lesson on the Armor of God to tie it all in.  Of course if you are dressed in Armor that gives everyone else license to shoot you with marshmallows on sight.--Oh and I may have started a water fight, oops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yIo7wj04SA/Tf6iLtDhJaI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/8uwfmwrJEQE/s1600/DSCN2292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5yIo7wj04SA/Tf6iLtDhJaI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/8uwfmwrJEQE/s320/DSCN2292.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We have been going bike riding a couple of miles every other day.  I noticed a few boys were outgrowing theirs, so this new one appeared.  It went to Nathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVVqRzXlOaI/Tf6iNPC_cNI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Gjiv5Edppfo/s1600/DSCN2287.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVVqRzXlOaI/Tf6iNPC_cNI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Gjiv5Edppfo/s320/DSCN2287.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend was the Father and sons campout.  They went to the same place as last year, and had a lovely time.  Rachael and I went shopping, well until she started getting sick and throwing up every where.  Yeah that's about how it works this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WccknQbD2k/Tf6iO17ZmXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/_0ux0mOnZ3o/s1600/DSCN2289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9WccknQbD2k/Tf6iO17ZmXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/_0ux0mOnZ3o/s320/DSCN2289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Father's Day.  Here we are signing cards for the two other Fathers who happen to live right in our neighborhood.  We went and visited them today, and had some nice chats.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things we did were plant things in the Stake Garden, went to a wedding reception of a good friend of Dave's, I went to Physical Therapy twice (shin splints), went to the library, summer band, had people over for dinner, and had a few friends over and parties mingled in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5653362298557802586?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5653362298557802586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5653362298557802586' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5653362298557802586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5653362298557802586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/school-is-out.html' title='School is out'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jDvrkUmvfJ8/Tf6iAj9FrnI/AAAAAAAAA5I/Ejuv5eRzrGU/s72-c/DSCN2260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-436566307960604218</id><published>2011-06-13T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T20:53:18.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think I'll Go For a Walk Outside Now</title><content type='html'>"The Summer Sun's Callin' My Name"  I bet no one knows who sings this song.  I will say I did a skit to it when I was in highschool.  Here's a hint--there were six of us.  It was the first week of summer vacation, and it finally started to feel like summer. So what did we do for our first week?  Lots!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFF5dM4HgF0/TfbYn4V9_qI/AAAAAAAAA4w/DP5xVCIXyAw/s1600/DSCN2234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFF5dM4HgF0/TfbYn4V9_qI/AAAAAAAAA4w/DP5xVCIXyAw/s320/DSCN2234.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We opened new lego sets we ordered online after saving up our money.  Don't we look excited?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxCjwz_H0dw/TfbYsw-pRGI/AAAAAAAAA40/FPMKpWiNShU/s1600/DSCN2237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxCjwz_H0dw/TfbYsw-pRGI/AAAAAAAAA40/FPMKpWiNShU/s320/DSCN2237.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to Pizza Pie Cafe and won 1000 tickets.  Then we had our fill of pizza, pasta, and ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-997xizz8RDM/TfbYyCMdDbI/AAAAAAAAA44/-MWS4IpUEOY/s1600/DSCN2243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-997xizz8RDM/TfbYyCMdDbI/AAAAAAAAA44/-MWS4IpUEOY/s320/DSCN2243.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We went to the pinewood derby, where Grandpa helped us with our car.  Did I mention Dave was in San Francisco this whole week?  Well he was, so when I say we I mean me and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n83q9abUsiY/TfbY3NPnWsI/AAAAAAAAA48/MbfrVcVbEac/s1600/DSCN2246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n83q9abUsiY/TfbY3NPnWsI/AAAAAAAAA48/MbfrVcVbEac/s320/DSCN2246.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got flowers from our favorite Uncle Ben, our favorite Aunt Melanie, and our favorite cousin Cohen.  Don't worry I have no doubt our other favorite Aunts and Uncles and cousins will make the blog in a few weeks.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avoPNxcG-P8/TfbY7UNuutI/AAAAAAAAA5A/uIyahwFiGMk/s1600/DSCN2253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-avoPNxcG-P8/TfbY7UNuutI/AAAAAAAAA5A/uIyahwFiGMk/s320/DSCN2253.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We watched two parades and went and saw fireworks in Orem.  This is my sister Mary leading the Westlake Marching Band through the neighborhood after one of the parades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oeg8Q1f17Pc/TfbY_BJkspI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3IVMi0ptQgI/s1600/DSCN2256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oeg8Q1f17Pc/TfbY_BJkspI/AAAAAAAAA5E/3IVMi0ptQgI/s320/DSCN2256.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And to complete our weeklong adventure we painted Mom's office.  And by 'we', I mean just mom.  Dave came home on Friday and was able to venture out to the parades and fireworks with us.  It was quite a busy first week, and I can't wait to see what the rest of summer holds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-436566307960604218?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/436566307960604218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=436566307960604218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/436566307960604218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/436566307960604218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-think-ill-go-for-walk-outside-now.html' title='I Think I&apos;ll Go For a Walk Outside Now'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gFF5dM4HgF0/TfbYn4V9_qI/AAAAAAAAA4w/DP5xVCIXyAw/s72-c/DSCN2234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7731254568204495160</id><published>2011-06-07T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T06:53:21.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Something Unpredictable, But in the End it's Right</title><content type='html'>"I hope you had the time of your life"  I was asked many times this week what my song for my blog would be.  I've had this song picked out for ages, hoping I wouldn't have to use it, but knowing I probably would.  It was the perfect week for it, and I hope that with all the changes, those that move on had the time of their life.  I sure have had a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w4TujLUNnaA/Te4qdRAmltI/AAAAAAAAA4g/2Oe20TodfW0/s1600/DSCN2182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w4TujLUNnaA/Te4qdRAmltI/AAAAAAAAA4g/2Oe20TodfW0/s320/DSCN2182.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last week of school, so awards all around.  Nathan was awarded most excellent in his class.  I love that my kids love school.  I know they had the time of their lives this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_qeRhw0Yms/Te4qfU9yYnI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2ji8CsyetDc/s1600/DSCN2193.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0_qeRhw0Yms/Te4qfU9yYnI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2ji8CsyetDc/s320/DSCN2193.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael graduated from six grade.  Apparently she was one of the valedictorians and had to give a speech.  Who knew?!  I shed many tears this day.  I'm not ready to have my little girl move on and still remember that bunch of black hair that used to crawl around in our basement apartment.  I hope she had the time of her life in grade school.  It will be quite a change where she is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMU-JoimiXQ/Te4qitoaUoI/AAAAAAAAA4o/q4cbAGIwdoQ/s1600/DSCN2204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMU-JoimiXQ/Te4qitoaUoI/AAAAAAAAA4o/q4cbAGIwdoQ/s320/DSCN2204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Crazy hair and sock day--on the same day.  It was the annual 6th grade kickball game against the teachers.  What a fun way to end the school year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAk_Q8DAsss/Te4qkYf6mhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/s4Get_j8RQk/s1600/DSCN2208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAk_Q8DAsss/Te4qkYf6mhI/AAAAAAAAA4s/s4Get_j8RQk/s320/DSCN2208.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Grandpa died on May 31st.  Although it was a little sudden, we are so thrilled that he is reunited with my Grandma.  He's been mostly blind for 16 years, and I know he is up there looking at everything he missed down here.  We flew to Oregon for a quick trip to bury him.  They flew him in on an earlier Delta flight.  You never know when you might be flying with human remains.  I know my Grandpa had the time of his life and I hope I follow in his footsteps.  Since he was a veteran, they played taps and presented the flag to my aunt.  It was a neat experience and one I will treasure always.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7731254568204495160?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7731254568204495160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7731254568204495160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7731254568204495160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7731254568204495160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-something-unpredictable-but-in-end.html' title='It&apos;s Something Unpredictable, But in the End it&apos;s Right'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w4TujLUNnaA/Te4qdRAmltI/AAAAAAAAA4g/2Oe20TodfW0/s72-c/DSCN2182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8938062121239164458</id><published>2011-05-31T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:27:33.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All the Way Up All the Way Down</title><content type='html'>"That's right It's a temporary life It's a ride that takes you&lt;br /&gt;All the way up, all the way down Never look back It's time to breakout"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Rachael gets older and graduates from sixth grade this week, I'm reminded of how fleeting life can be.  We took it a little bit easy this week, and did some things we don't always do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2zEsDXazxc/TeVoSwWe8wI/AAAAAAAAA4I/TQWCX03JMJI/s1600/DSCN2160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2zEsDXazxc/TeVoSwWe8wI/AAAAAAAAA4I/TQWCX03JMJI/s320/DSCN2160.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The kids skipped school Tuesday.  We went and picked up free Krispy Kremes and free strawberry lemonades.  Then we went and had lunch with my mom to celebrate her birthday.  The kids loved playing hooky, and I hope I gave them a little bit of a "Ferris Bueller's Day Off" fun time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlhYNtjJ9OQ/TeVoWnf0poI/AAAAAAAAA4M/YaWpU5D0kh0/s1600/DSCN2163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlhYNtjJ9OQ/TeVoWnf0poI/AAAAAAAAA4M/YaWpU5D0kh0/s320/DSCN2163.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Adam found this amazing carrot in our garden leftover from last year.  It took him a good 15 minutes to dig it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcFprp0aNUg/TeVojKfTYwI/AAAAAAAAA4U/p_TwXVMVSEE/s1600/DSCN2171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcFprp0aNUg/TeVojKfTYwI/AAAAAAAAA4U/p_TwXVMVSEE/s320/DSCN2171.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am finally getting started on painting my office.  Here is everything moved out of it so I can start.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ehZN8pJKMI8/TeVoq0Q89UI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oCDkWq3Yo7k/s1600/DSCN2175.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ehZN8pJKMI8/TeVoq0Q89UI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oCDkWq3Yo7k/s320/DSCN2175.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wear a pedometer.  I have gotten over 20000 twice.  Once at Epcott, and once when I ran 10 miles.  Well I have a new record.  I have now made it over 30000.  That might have something to do with running 13 miles.  Accidentally, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_3JxWqdJHM/TeVovoDWtLI/AAAAAAAAA4c/J--AnUilTCc/s1600/DSCN2177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G_3JxWqdJHM/TeVovoDWtLI/AAAAAAAAA4c/J--AnUilTCc/s320/DSCN2177.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last, but definitely not least, Jacob lost two teeth in one night.  He's been buying powdered donuts with his money lately.  We told him losing two teeth would give him enough money to buy another bag.  Silly kid!  So he wiggled and wiggled and was able to do it. Don't you just love our crazy life?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8938062121239164458?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8938062121239164458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8938062121239164458' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8938062121239164458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8938062121239164458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-way-up-all-way-down.html' title='All the Way Up All the Way Down'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G2zEsDXazxc/TeVoSwWe8wI/AAAAAAAAA4I/TQWCX03JMJI/s72-c/DSCN2160.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4757493792300595305</id><published>2011-05-23T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:31:42.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on the Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"that was fallin', fallin'.  Blame it on the stars--they shine at night."  So we had lots and lots and lots of rain this week.  We did a lot of indoor activities.  And a lot of things I did blame on the rain, as you will see below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRZmKDzPjM/TdqBmkIoD4I/AAAAAAAAA3w/-ypi-EZ9UQ8/s1600/DSCN2112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRZmKDzPjM/TdqBmkIoD4I/AAAAAAAAA3w/-ypi-EZ9UQ8/s320/DSCN2112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every week the kids sit around and we talk about what we did that week, and write in our journals.  It had been a couple of weeks, so they were not very thrilled with all the catch-up they had to do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-YX9hcaHwQ/TdqBrj2ZIKI/AAAAAAAAA30/lqRw48nVxFo/s1600/DSCN2137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R-YX9hcaHwQ/TdqBrj2ZIKI/AAAAAAAAA30/lqRw48nVxFo/s320/DSCN2137.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are putting on an activity day camp, and I have the lesson.  Any guesses as to what it is about?  Adam had to try on the whole thing!  We will be shooting marshmallows at the girls who put these on, with marshmallow guns we will be making.  Tons of fun, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQYhf_n0whc/TdqBuEenIjI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ef4pCHixaaY/s1600/DSCN2139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NQYhf_n0whc/TdqBuEenIjI/AAAAAAAAA34/Ef4pCHixaaY/s320/DSCN2139.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan has been really sick (I blame the rain).  We are heading to the doctor today.  The good news is with all the time he spent at home he got his book report done.  They had to make a puppet (character from the book), that could tell the class about the book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAej0UN5D2Q/TdqBxv74nqI/AAAAAAAAA38/Ems9V_SomN8/s1600/DSCN2147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rAej0UN5D2Q/TdqBxv74nqI/AAAAAAAAA38/Ems9V_SomN8/s320/DSCN2147.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob and Rachael had their last band concert for the year.  They played "Oh When the Saints". Since there is already a picture of Rachael playing the trumpet, I thought I would get a picture of Jacob playing the trombone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaKE4nW6ZbE/TdqB2OmnACI/AAAAAAAAA4A/z1OYfLHgNe0/s1600/DSCN2156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iaKE4nW6ZbE/TdqB2OmnACI/AAAAAAAAA4A/z1OYfLHgNe0/s320/DSCN2156.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Dave left his job two years ago our budget was slashed.  This included my food budget.  Fortunately our church encourages us to save for a "rainy" day.  We used our food storage a lot.  Well Dave's company took a turn for the better, so we felt it was time to build up what we had used.  It wasn't until I went down there this week, and cleaned it out, that I realized just how much we had gone through.  These shelves used to be packed.  Thank goodness that we heeded the council of our Prophet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X8uh078NAi8/TdqB6X6ANxI/AAAAAAAAA4E/mInDUNi485w/s1600/DSCN2151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X8uh078NAi8/TdqB6X6ANxI/AAAAAAAAA4E/mInDUNi485w/s320/DSCN2151.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And finally---Dave bought a book.  50 most dangerous things to let your kid do.  One of them is wear a pot on your head in a hail storm.  Well on Sunday we had a hail storm. (I really blame the rain for this one, oh okay, and Dave)  As the kids were running outside with pots on their head it was also lightening.  I guess check that one off the list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4757493792300595305?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4757493792300595305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4757493792300595305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4757493792300595305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4757493792300595305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/blame-it-on-rain.html' title='Blame it on the Rain'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TQRZmKDzPjM/TdqBmkIoD4I/AAAAAAAAA3w/-ypi-EZ9UQ8/s72-c/DSCN2112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3298064439696004736</id><published>2011-05-17T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T06:14:01.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I See Skies of Blue, Clouds of White</title><content type='html'>Bright Blessed Days, Dark Sacred Nights, and I Think to Myself.....What a Wonderful World. &amp;nbsp;I love this song, just the soothing melody. &amp;nbsp;It was a wonderful week, compared to last week when I all the days ran together and I was lucky to get to sleep before midnight. &amp;nbsp;Plus by the end of this week we had the most gorgeous weather. &amp;nbsp;What a wonderful world.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGji3baCCyk/TdJyMF1HOuI/AAAAAAAAA3U/VurB_0yzWEU/s1600/DSCN2090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGji3baCCyk/TdJyMF1HOuI/AAAAAAAAA3U/VurB_0yzWEU/s320/DSCN2090.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Mother's Day to me. &amp;nbsp;I got chocolate covered strawberries, and pretzels. &amp;nbsp;Plus Rachael made me an eggnog cake. &amp;nbsp;It was delicious. &amp;nbsp;What a great Mother's Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmDIFkJt33w/TdJyObrATpI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/fUYqfbmqE8s/s1600/DSCN2091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmDIFkJt33w/TdJyObrATpI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/fUYqfbmqE8s/s320/DSCN2091.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with friends. &amp;nbsp;I went to Paradise Bakery with my old Presidency. &amp;nbsp;It had been so long since we had gotten together, and in the end, we still talked about Primary.---So silly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miID4WsGLfY/TdJyQ53dvZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/156E-WwRMYs/s1600/DSCN2093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miID4WsGLfY/TdJyQ53dvZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/156E-WwRMYs/s320/DSCN2093.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael was in a play called Rockin' Rapunzel. &amp;nbsp;Apparently she's quite the little actress. &amp;nbsp;She played the dad, and they performed it several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BMgM3lMfO_c/TdJyTua66HI/AAAAAAAAA3g/aT6q8on4DWo/s1600/DSCN2107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BMgM3lMfO_c/TdJyTua66HI/AAAAAAAAA3g/aT6q8on4DWo/s320/DSCN2107.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My parents came home from Switzerland and brought me these cute little chocolate lady bugs. &amp;nbsp;They were on their pillows in the hotel every night. &amp;nbsp;I'm so glad they are home. &amp;nbsp;Now they get to ferry Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uo8-o06Axo/TdJyXIyZxsI/AAAAAAAAA3k/vDmLdHwUKmc/s1600/DSCN2109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9uo8-o06Axo/TdJyXIyZxsI/AAAAAAAAA3k/vDmLdHwUKmc/s320/DSCN2109.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful weather, so I had to go out and plant. &amp;nbsp;I love red flowers, and white, and pink, and purple--but lots of red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bljpBpYZP0s/TdJyk_xGPtI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4fHdsB1nqew/s1600/DSCN2103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bljpBpYZP0s/TdJyk_xGPtI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4fHdsB1nqew/s320/DSCN2103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Field trip!!! &amp;nbsp;Adam and I went to the Children's Museum and the Planetarium. &amp;nbsp;Here he is trying out broadcasting in a mock up of channel 5 studio. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachael and Jacob finally went back to school this week. &amp;nbsp;I was so relieved, I thought they would be home for the rest of the year. &amp;nbsp;Nathan was in a bike derby for cub scouts--but I was unable to attend, so no pictures were taken. &amp;nbsp;Just picture a bike with red, yellow, white, and blue streamers attached everywhere. &amp;nbsp;We went on a bike ride Friday, but Rachael and Jacob were still sick, so halfway through Rachael threw up. &amp;nbsp;I know--good parent moment. &amp;nbsp;She was suppose to walk a 5K the next day, and we decided to nix that. &amp;nbsp;Instead I went out with a friend and ran 10 miles. &amp;nbsp;So I guess that was okay. &amp;nbsp;Have a wonderful week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3298064439696004736?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3298064439696004736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3298064439696004736' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3298064439696004736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3298064439696004736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-see-skies-of-blue-clouds-of-white.html' title='I See Skies of Blue, Clouds of White'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGji3baCCyk/TdJyMF1HOuI/AAAAAAAAA3U/VurB_0yzWEU/s72-c/DSCN2090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-400839777560717892</id><published>2011-05-08T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T15:28:13.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Got to Pray</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, for family prayer, Dave and I break out into this song, and of course throw in some awesome MC Hammer moves.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know what you're thinking--where's the picture?&amp;nbsp; Never gonna happen!!&amp;nbsp; This week I said a lot of prayers.&amp;nbsp; I had to, because there was no way I was going to make it on my own.&amp;nbsp; Are you ready to hear about the week I couldn't handle on my own?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You will say, are you kidding me I have this kind of week all the time.&amp;nbsp; Well I don't, so until I do, when these things happen, I will be taking a nap sometime during them.&amp;nbsp; Just sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl0SDpe-vYY/TccTOro0A4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/HSBh-K_jgd4/s1600/DSCN2081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl0SDpe-vYY/TccTOro0A4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/HSBh-K_jgd4/s320/DSCN2081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Look who got glasses.&amp;nbsp; Adam has been complaining for months that he was going blind.&amp;nbsp; No really I would get calls from school.&amp;nbsp; Well he was a little bit right, he has a hard time seeing far away.&amp;nbsp; He does not need them to read though.&amp;nbsp; That's five down---hang in there Nate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWeDLcbKT8w/TccTmTSj9OI/AAAAAAAAA2o/1OqO4Pfqf6A/s1600/DSCN2074.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWeDLcbKT8w/TccTmTSj9OI/AAAAAAAAA2o/1OqO4Pfqf6A/s320/DSCN2074.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jacob was suppose to go to Hope of America Tuesday night.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately he and Rachael both were home from school all week with strep.&amp;nbsp; It was an awful week for them, with little sleep, lots of coughing, and not much of an appetite.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't home enough to really take care of them, but finally made it to the Instacare with one of them Thursday night, and the doctor, with the other one, the next day.&amp;nbsp; Jacob did say, "At least I got to keep the blue shirt.&amp;nbsp; I can wear it for fun."&amp;nbsp; Always positive that one is!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bml37Pwm-Uw/TccTrh5bgOI/AAAAAAAAA2s/nGzayM9KrRI/s1600/DSCN2072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bml37Pwm-Uw/TccTrh5bgOI/AAAAAAAAA2s/nGzayM9KrRI/s320/DSCN2072.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is part of what I have been doing this week.&amp;nbsp; My grandpa called me in a lot of pain on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I ran over to see him and talked him into letting me make a doctors appointment for him on Monday.&amp;nbsp; Well we went to the doctor and then to the hospital for xrays.&amp;nbsp; On Wednesday he was still in a ton of pain so Wednesday night I headed over to the ER.&amp;nbsp; We wheeled him in with a wheelchair.&amp;nbsp; He said if they didn't give him morphine he would send THEM home in a wheelchair.&amp;nbsp; Did I mention my Grandpa is a little feisty?&amp;nbsp; At the home he lives in he is always stealing people's walkers and hiding them.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes, I know where my kids get it from.&amp;nbsp; By Saturday he was doing much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTtU6cPIAHs/TccT1q7IqhI/AAAAAAAAA2w/0yob1QgjPRM/s1600/DSCN2077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XTtU6cPIAHs/TccT1q7IqhI/AAAAAAAAA2w/0yob1QgjPRM/s320/DSCN2077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Teacher Appreciation week was this week.&amp;nbsp; The kids all made cards for their teachers.&amp;nbsp; Adam made a witch for his teacher.&amp;nbsp; Yeah I know!&amp;nbsp; For his diabetic aide he made her a panda and wrote that she was the best Kung Fu teacher ever.&amp;nbsp; Rachael made a Turkey for her teacher and wrote he was a turkey.&amp;nbsp; And Nathan made a skeleton and wrote, "I'm shocked about you." Crazy kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmwFhwMoqR0/TccT32QX3oI/AAAAAAAAA20/9RGSGR-zxAU/s1600/DSCN2082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CmwFhwMoqR0/TccT32QX3oI/AAAAAAAAA20/9RGSGR-zxAU/s320/DSCN2082.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Friday I had a Mother's Day tea with Adam.&amp;nbsp; We watched a slideshow about their year, and had cookies and apple juice.&amp;nbsp; He wrote me a letter thanking me for letting him live in our big, warm, lovely house.&amp;nbsp; And I got a flower.&amp;nbsp; Then we read books and went home.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCk08Z62bEQ/TccT_svOMVI/AAAAAAAAA24/6m-5bdaxxlg/s1600/DSCN2088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eCk08Z62bEQ/TccT_svOMVI/AAAAAAAAA24/6m-5bdaxxlg/s320/DSCN2088.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave cracked another rib this week--don't ask!  Plus we still had Mary and ran her to school, voice lessons, band practices, band performances, driver's ed, babysitting, and a party.  I'm so glad she isn't in sports.  By Saturday we were all beat.  I canceled anything we might have had and we stayed home, made muddy buddies, and watched a movie.  Dave and I saw Tangled for the first time.  A fitting end to a hectic week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-400839777560717892?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/400839777560717892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=400839777560717892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/400839777560717892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/400839777560717892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-got-to-pray.html' title='We Got to Pray'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wl0SDpe-vYY/TccTOro0A4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/HSBh-K_jgd4/s72-c/DSCN2081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2437304885241136386</id><published>2011-05-02T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:02:20.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm no Beauty Queen, I'm just Beautiful Me</title><content type='html'>This week was a reminder of how awesome we are.&amp;nbsp; Hence the song "Who Says".&amp;nbsp; It was Women's Conference week, which was a very much needed break.&amp;nbsp; It also helped prepare me for what I would come home too.&amp;nbsp; Here's what's going on in our neck of the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATslUZq0vaw/Tb7NAI6U7ZI/AAAAAAAAA2E/7CeI7_EoKtc/s1600/DSCN2052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATslUZq0vaw/Tb7NAI6U7ZI/AAAAAAAAA2E/7CeI7_EoKtc/s320/DSCN2052.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Disney Scene-it evening.  Both teams got all the way to the end and then the DVD stopped working before anyone was declared the winner.  What do we Bruecks do when faced with these types of problems--fix it with ice cream of course.  Or more correctly Oreo Shakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kewwGdeyjY/Tb7NEL5BO3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/zUoyahnHqp0/s1600/DSCN2058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4kewwGdeyjY/Tb7NEL5BO3I/AAAAAAAAA2I/zUoyahnHqp0/s320/DSCN2058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave working out to be ready for me leaving him for the rest of the week.  He had to keep his strength up somehow.  Do you like his five fingers (shoes)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmcZz_1nEec/Tb7NG6BNxNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/X4FwIXQ515M/s1600/DSCN2061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZmcZz_1nEec/Tb7NG6BNxNI/AAAAAAAAA2M/X4FwIXQ515M/s320/DSCN2061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Women's Conference always starts with my friends and I getting ice cream on Wednesday night at the Creamery.  Yes I had ice cream a lot this week!!  Best Women's Conference ever!!  Then we sit around in our jammies and choose classes.  I do have a picture of that, but I didn't think I had permission to blog it.  But now they know I have it--(evil laugh ensues)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bulx46UlR_Q/Tb7NKHY233I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/r0uLk192_O0/s1600/DSCN2066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bulx46UlR_Q/Tb7NKHY233I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/r0uLk192_O0/s320/DSCN2066.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Waiting in line for a picture with Kirby Heyborne.  Can I tell you it was like Black Friday out there.  Some women are just mean and vicious.  Sometime ask me about the lovely "bathroom" women.  BTW we did get our picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gseJPUgMWPc/Tb7NNlWOT7I/AAAAAAAAA2U/cDfd8gJTFyg/s1600/DSCN2068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gseJPUgMWPc/Tb7NNlWOT7I/AAAAAAAAA2U/cDfd8gJTFyg/s320/DSCN2068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Elder Bednar and his wife spoke at the last session.  We stayed after, because why fight the crowds?  We were fortunate enough to find someone to take our picture.  Each class we take is based on a talk given by some of our apostles, and women in General Auxillaries.  My favorite class this year was "Preventing our Strengths from becoming our Weaknesses".  That was a talk given by Elder Oaks at a Stake Fireside up at BYU.  You can find it on LDS.org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYYCWUQxgtY/Tb7NTRrGNhI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/uWFbi9JuxrY/s1600/DSCN2069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TYYCWUQxgtY/Tb7NTRrGNhI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/uWFbi9JuxrY/s320/DSCN2069.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My parents are in Switzerland, so at the moment my sister Mary is staying with us for two weeks.  She has an amazingly busy schedule.  Just on Saturday I went to a funeral, baby shower, back to BYU for Adam's Diabetes clinic, took Mary to voice lessons in Alpine, took Dave to Instacare (he cracked a rib), took Mary to a birthday party, picked her up from said birthday party, and went to the store, since no one had been while I was gone.  In the process I did laundry, fed people who had the flu, and took a nap.  I mean really just reading all that makes you exhausted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the coming week and all it may hold.  Hope you all are doing wonderful!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2437304885241136386?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2437304885241136386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2437304885241136386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2437304885241136386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2437304885241136386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-no-beauty-queen-im-just-beautiful-me.html' title='I&apos;m no Beauty Queen, I&apos;m just Beautiful Me'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATslUZq0vaw/Tb7NAI6U7ZI/AAAAAAAAA2E/7CeI7_EoKtc/s72-c/DSCN2052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6511420145467205459</id><published>2011-04-25T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T06:58:08.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Walkin' on Sunshine</title><content type='html'>In case you think you missed the sunshine--you didn't.  We had none this week.  It was dreary, overcast, and drizzly.  Exactly how I love my weather, because it reminds me of Oregon.  However, I felt like I was walking on sunshine since it was such a good week.  Nothing spectacular happened, and we weren't very busy.  Maybe that's why I loved it so much.  I also know the next two weeks are going to be crazy impossible to get through.  It will take some Herculean time management to make it run successfully.  I'm up for the job, but it was sure nice to have this down time in preparation for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIlxHyVjtDk/TbV7IBZGbJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rkf9MDAej6M/s1600/DSCN2009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIlxHyVjtDk/TbV7IBZGbJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rkf9MDAej6M/s320/DSCN2009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My night off.&amp;nbsp; When we had four kids, under the age of five, every week Dave would give me a night off.&amp;nbsp; Usually this meant I went grocery shopping for the week without children.&amp;nbsp; It was my night away.&amp;nbsp; Well since then I've been involved in lots of things (i.e. church callings) that have given me the 'night off'.&amp;nbsp; I don't have that anymore, so approached Dave last week and asked if I could start that up again. This week was my first night.&amp;nbsp; I had every intention of scrapbooking, but instead ended up reading a book.&amp;nbsp; It was heavenly!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kx6x2aqss5s/TbV7TSkWsAI/AAAAAAAAA10/F2gmRF9t7O0/s1600/DSCN2015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kx6x2aqss5s/TbV7TSkWsAI/AAAAAAAAA10/F2gmRF9t7O0/s320/DSCN2015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Girl's Camp.&amp;nbsp; Our ward had their camp kickoff Wednesday night and Rachael is now headed there.&amp;nbsp; I wish I was going with her, but I get to stay home and have 'camp' with my boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76dpF-SGPA0/TbV7cYMRE8I/AAAAAAAAA14/3-siHX82G5g/s1600/DSCN2024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76dpF-SGPA0/TbV7cYMRE8I/AAAAAAAAA14/3-siHX82G5g/s320/DSCN2024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We had an amazing afternoon windstorm.&amp;nbsp; It was on a Thursday so everyone's garbage cans were out.&amp;nbsp; This one ended up in the middle of the road and I just had to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB1nkT4K3rw/TbV7iW1rSYI/AAAAAAAAA18/asGohBmUG2k/s1600/DSCN2029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZB1nkT4K3rw/TbV7iW1rSYI/AAAAAAAAA18/asGohBmUG2k/s320/DSCN2029.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Earth Day!!&amp;nbsp; What did you do to celebrate?&amp;nbsp; My kids cleaned up their school yard and planted trees and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtdve19GUeE/TbV7u8DouDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/hHWo1cq1pZI/s1600/DSCN2032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtdve19GUeE/TbV7u8DouDI/AAAAAAAAA2A/hHWo1cq1pZI/s320/DSCN2032.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jazz workshop.  Rachael and Jacob went to a Jazz Workshop at one of the schools around us.  They were taught by some college students, and given a little one on one.  Afterwards they had a small concert, where Rachael did an improv solo.  I was so impressed by that.  This is a picture of Jacob (on the left) playing his trombone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized I didn't post a picture of our Easter.&amp;nbsp; Well we had a wonderful time, and hope you all did too.&amp;nbsp; Have a great week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6511420145467205459?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6511420145467205459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6511420145467205459' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6511420145467205459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6511420145467205459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-walkin-on-sunshine.html' title='I&apos;m Walkin&apos; on Sunshine'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DIlxHyVjtDk/TbV7IBZGbJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/rkf9MDAej6M/s72-c/DSCN2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7402910620895925815</id><published>2011-04-20T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T11:15:42.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Savior's Love</title><content type='html'>I saw him today for the first time in three years.&amp;nbsp; He moved slow as we walked into the temple together.&amp;nbsp; Smiling he asked me how I was doing and to tell that wonderful husband of mine what an inspiration he is.&amp;nbsp; My husband is wonderful, but I knew what this man standing in front of me, had been through this year.&amp;nbsp; I also knew that cancer and brain tumors take longer than a year to heal, and he still had a long way to go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right then I wanted to take that from him.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to make it go away, so he could live life to the fullest, with his family.&amp;nbsp; Lift the burdens, get rid of the pressure, but then I remembered the lesson.&amp;nbsp; I was in Relief Society again, wanting to give the sisters everything I possibly could.&amp;nbsp; Remove their burdens, throw away their worries, help them see their potential, help them go and do and get it done.&amp;nbsp; Was it pride or folly that possessed me to want to do this?&amp;nbsp; I believe it was genuine love, but I was taught very clearly what my place was.&amp;nbsp; This had already been done for them.&amp;nbsp; There was a Savior who had taken their burdens on him.&amp;nbsp; Their was someone who was helping them reach their full potential.&amp;nbsp; I was just there to listen, love them, and remind them of our Savior!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned......again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7402910620895925815?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7402910620895925815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7402910620895925815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7402910620895925815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7402910620895925815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/our-saviors-love.html' title='Our Savior&apos;s Love'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6865665571120245130</id><published>2011-04-18T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:22:28.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come My Little Friends</title><content type='html'>As We All Sing a Happy Little Working Song... This week was spring break, or spring cleaning as mom likes to call it. We cleaned hard, we played hard, we ran errands hard, we did lots of things, and had lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56lZ2sg9yl8/TaxiIjwAcYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_fKgNcUk0yk/s1600/DSCN1975.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56lZ2sg9yl8/TaxiIjwAcYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_fKgNcUk0yk/s320/DSCN1975.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We cleaned the kitchen.&amp;nbsp; Two kids took the pantry, two kids took the fridge.&amp;nbsp; I took everything else (just in case you thought I was just standing around taking pictures)&amp;nbsp; This was our fun Monday, and our treat was going out for a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWycgCLzQxQ/TaxiMGlYQqI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SCXdAceKgLM/s1600/DSCN1986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWycgCLzQxQ/TaxiMGlYQqI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SCXdAceKgLM/s320/DSCN1986.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Errands on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Who doesn't love a wonderful stroll through IKEA with a cart that can't be controlled.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry we only ran into displays, not people.&amp;nbsp; We went to Denny's for lunch where they now serve bacon milkshakes.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes they do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8JWyOmCRtw/TaxiO9xdzjI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/JVpuLHmHXZg/s1600/DSCN1987.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8JWyOmCRtw/TaxiO9xdzjI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/JVpuLHmHXZg/s320/DSCN1987.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dave was in Vegas the first part of the week for a conference.&amp;nbsp; He brought us home Cinnabon on Wednesday night.&amp;nbsp; Yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znWKdqSWc6I/TaxiUbZ6KiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/p4tnwQ6mOME/s1600/DSCN1990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znWKdqSWc6I/TaxiUbZ6KiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/p4tnwQ6mOME/s320/DSCN1990.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We planted more strawberries, or rather transplanted them.&amp;nbsp; We took them from Phil's yard while he wasn't home.&amp;nbsp; He didn't even notice--I asked him later.&amp;nbsp; The picture I wish I would have gotten was when Rachael dared Nathan to climb into a running UPS truck.&amp;nbsp; The driver was delivering a package and Nathan started to hop onto the driver's seat.&amp;nbsp; I was so shocked!&amp;nbsp; Also my camera was no where near my person, but you can imagine what it must have looked liked.&amp;nbsp; Especially when he ran away giggling with the mischievous grin on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLkcUp7bJ4A/TaxiXPXrpWI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Mvl9UAQ-69Q/s1600/DSCN1991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hLkcUp7bJ4A/TaxiXPXrpWI/AAAAAAAAA1g/Mvl9UAQ-69Q/s320/DSCN1991.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh yes and here's the other one.&amp;nbsp; We had friends over and Adam liked their snack so well he stuck his whole face in their bowl and started licking it.&amp;nbsp; I was so appalled, where do these kids get their manners?&amp;nbsp; Yes that's powdered sugar in his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft4gZzG-Tmo/TaxicD4X96I/AAAAAAAAA1k/Wl3ynDSgesA/s1600/DSCN1993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ft4gZzG-Tmo/TaxicD4X96I/AAAAAAAAA1k/Wl3ynDSgesA/s320/DSCN1993.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday is our day of rest.  Dave had to speak in two wards, had mtgs. in between wards, and ended up going to three sacrament meetings.  I, however, took a nap while the kids got out a ton of games, and rotated through them all each time they would win.  It was comical to watch.&amp;nbsp; Everyone was very sad to go back to school today.&amp;nbsp; On top of our fun things we did, we had great weather as well.&amp;nbsp; Can't wait for summer vacation--7 weeks left!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6865665571120245130?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6865665571120245130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6865665571120245130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6865665571120245130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6865665571120245130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/come-my-little-friends.html' title='Come My Little Friends'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-56lZ2sg9yl8/TaxiIjwAcYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/_fKgNcUk0yk/s72-c/DSCN1975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8915892481144543917</id><published>2011-04-11T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:51:13.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Gettin' Married in the Mornin'</title><content type='html'>Ding Dong the bells are gonna chime......One of my favorite wedding songs is a duet sung by Bernadette Peters and Tom Wopat (a.k.a. Luke Duke).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; However I have to say it's topped just a little bit by this lovely number in the movie My Fair Lady.&amp;nbsp; Sung by the incorrigible Albert Doolittle, it's one of my favorite's partly because of the accent, and partly because I think he has some of the best lines.&amp;nbsp; He comes close to being the Mr. Collins (Pride and Prejudice) in this movie.&amp;nbsp; Except instead of annoying, he's actually quite loveable.&amp;nbsp; Anyway what does this have to do with our week?&amp;nbsp; Well besides the fact that I've been singing it all week, we had two weddings to attend.&amp;nbsp; Here's weddings and stuff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Npu5me5KIaQ/TaL1CbtqQdI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGzIfBVZ4fs/s1600/DSCN1951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Npu5me5KIaQ/TaL1CbtqQdI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGzIfBVZ4fs/s320/DSCN1951.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Student of the Month.  And this time I made it to the school.  Nathan was the recipient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vAEKFgfl40E/TaL1WORthvI/AAAAAAAAA08/2TyDwMTMZh4/s1600/DSCN1954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vAEKFgfl40E/TaL1WORthvI/AAAAAAAAA08/2TyDwMTMZh4/s320/DSCN1954.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The King's Speech was rereleased as PG-13.  We went to the Monmouth Theater at Thanksgiving Point.  It was awesome to watch it on the BIG screen, and there were only a handful of people in the theater.  Great movie, highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AEO4Zw0Kw-A/TaL1dO3IkZI/AAAAAAAAA1A/6bta11eeKUk/s1600/DSCN1963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AEO4Zw0Kw-A/TaL1dO3IkZI/AAAAAAAAA1A/6bta11eeKUk/s320/DSCN1963.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nate received his religious knot.  When asked what he had to do to accomplish that, "I had to finish everything in my Faith in God that had a squiggly after it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XA3g67Q_910/TaL1fp-BANI/AAAAAAAAA1E/qIeq76yg4Kk/s1600/DSCN1964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XA3g67Q_910/TaL1fp-BANI/AAAAAAAAA1E/qIeq76yg4Kk/s320/DSCN1964.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First wedding--Dave's employee was married in the Timpanogous Temple, and then a luncheon was held at NorthHampton House.  I had family in town, so we seriously ran from one event to another all weekend.  Good thing it's spring break this week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVhZoeKMB6U/TaL1twTHumI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RyU5MUK1kTk/s1600/DSCN1971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVhZoeKMB6U/TaL1twTHumI/AAAAAAAAA1I/RyU5MUK1kTk/s320/DSCN1971.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mark and Rachel were married in the Timpanogous Temple, and then we had a luncheon at the NorthHampton House.  I know I could have cut and paste, both weddings in the exact same places.  It was fun to see everyone again, even if it was a quick trip for some.  My favorite part was when Rachel and Mark were leaving and Mark asked, wait does anyone know how to get to our hotel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TexewJbnRPs/TaL1wcaRq7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/c5mSnL5MhpM/s1600/DSCN1973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TexewJbnRPs/TaL1wcaRq7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/c5mSnL5MhpM/s320/DSCN1973.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday was a special day as well, my little nephew was blessed, and all of my brothers could stand in and help, although one was missing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8915892481144543917?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8915892481144543917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8915892481144543917' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8915892481144543917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8915892481144543917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-gettin-married-in-mornin.html' title='I&apos;m Gettin&apos; Married in the Mornin&apos;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Npu5me5KIaQ/TaL1CbtqQdI/AAAAAAAAA04/EGzIfBVZ4fs/s72-c/DSCN1951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2112228578046394574</id><published>2011-04-03T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T19:24:50.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby What a Big Suprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before my very eyes... Did I mention in college I met Chicago.  My roommate loved this group (and Bread), so we listened to these songs a lot.  They came and performed at the Marriott Center our freshmen year.  We waited around outside and got their autographs.&amp;nbsp; Here were some of our surprises for the week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rA7oLos-9zc/TZkpSjTL9TI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/edX17C76cOc/s1600/DSCN1867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rA7oLos-9zc/TZkpSjTL9TI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/edX17C76cOc/s320/DSCN1867.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A surprise package came this week with another birthday present in it for me.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Joanna!&amp;nbsp; At our table we were also working on Activity Day name tags, math homework, Activity Day programs, and Faith in God things.&amp;nbsp; I know what a surprise that it can all fit at one table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mWnGEMVQzk/TZkpTATr5nI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/nrEawR4euyk/s1600/DSCN1875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4mWnGEMVQzk/TZkpTATr5nI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/nrEawR4euyk/s320/DSCN1875.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave was in Spokane this week.&amp;nbsp; He came home with a big surprise for all of us.&amp;nbsp; Oh yes, and these wonderful hats.&amp;nbsp; We are totally wearing these to our family reunion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1vE2F79qXTs/TZkpTMJPm_I/AAAAAAAAA0g/3npMu4w3kUg/s1600/DSCN1877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1vE2F79qXTs/TZkpTMJPm_I/AAAAAAAAA0g/3npMu4w3kUg/s320/DSCN1877.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At IKEA I found the perfect pillow to go in my family room.&amp;nbsp; I also found perfect pillows for my office.&amp;nbsp; These were great surprises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-lNe_TMRpQ/TZkpTgvTS2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Dbuz7h3eCsA/s1600/DSCN1925.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B-lNe_TMRpQ/TZkpTgvTS2I/AAAAAAAAA0o/Dbuz7h3eCsA/s320/DSCN1925.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam's class won a contest at school and were surprised with a rousing game of kickball.&amp;nbsp; Who doesn't love kickball?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU66Y8aSvKk/TZkpTwMDjaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/AFEw_Y-FC8I/s1600/DSCN1943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU66Y8aSvKk/TZkpTwMDjaI/AAAAAAAAA0w/AFEw_Y-FC8I/s320/DSCN1943.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday morning around 3:00 a.m. everyone was surprised by a major snow storm, and arc flashes.&amp;nbsp; The flashes were bright blues and greens.&amp;nbsp; It then made these weird electrical sounds afterwards.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say as we were listening to General Conference (this is when our prophet and leaders speak to us on tv) we were pretty worn out.&amp;nbsp; Still it was a great General Conference, and as usual we had the surprise of hearing three new temples announced.&amp;nbsp; Oh and here is a great picture of our General Conference Bingo.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway this week was full of surprises.  And just to keep you in suspense I'll keep one of those surprises a secret.  Oh you can find out, you just have to come visit us!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2112228578046394574?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2112228578046394574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2112228578046394574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2112228578046394574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2112228578046394574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-what-big-suprise.html' title='Baby What a Big Suprise'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rA7oLos-9zc/TZkpSjTL9TI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/edX17C76cOc/s72-c/DSCN1867.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1107158215608707453</id><published>2011-03-28T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T16:38:13.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise and Shout the Cougars are Out</title><content type='html'>Nothing like a good BYU fight song to get the heart pumping.&amp;nbsp; We were up at BYU this week not once, not twice, but three times.&amp;nbsp; I'd say that was enough times to make the fight song our theme song for the week.&amp;nbsp; Plus with BYU making it to the sweet 16 for the first time in years, we must give props where props are due!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqOVKM82vuI/TZEYuop3HmI/AAAAAAAAAz8/taZd6PS1vtY/s1600/DSCN1794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqOVKM82vuI/TZEYuop3HmI/AAAAAAAAAz8/taZd6PS1vtY/s320/DSCN1794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our first trip down to the 'Y' was to set up Rachael's science fair  project.  We saw two awesome things, but I only got a picture of one.  Herbie, in all his glory.  The other cool thing we saw was Jimmer Fredette in the car behind us.  He followed us all the way to downtown Provo.  Dave wouldn't humor me and stalk him--let me tell you had I been driving.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ss3ogXgJeE/TZEYyjgVV3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/eZanOce8B5w/s1600/DSCN1797.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ss3ogXgJeE/TZEYyjgVV3I/AAAAAAAAA0A/eZanOce8B5w/s320/DSCN1797.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rachael got fourth in her category, earning money and trophies again.  It was a great day for her and our second trip to BYU.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwC9WGs777Q/TZEZKPjXFKI/AAAAAAAAA0E/q3eoNPO2NnI/s1600/DSCN1826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DwC9WGs777Q/TZEZKPjXFKI/AAAAAAAAA0E/q3eoNPO2NnI/s320/DSCN1826.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jacob had a birthday--and we shouted Hooray!!  He has been ready to be 11 for a while.  He even went on a 5 mile hike with the scouts.  He got to go to scouts on the same day as his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbOc33nLor0/TZEZRTgfM1I/AAAAAAAAA0I/6U4ndg3Gz1E/s1600/DSCN1835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbOc33nLor0/TZEZRTgfM1I/AAAAAAAAA0I/6U4ndg3Gz1E/s320/DSCN1835.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nathan had a field trip to Cabellas, and I got to tag along.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dWDBzWNmJW8/TZEZZ4beYKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/jV2bTiA5dCs/s1600/DSCN1859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dWDBzWNmJW8/TZEZZ4beYKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/jV2bTiA5dCs/s320/DSCN1859.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our last trip to BYU.  Adam is in a case study for diabetes up at the Y.  He gets to go to four classes, one a month.  It's on a Saturday for two hours.  They play games, learn about different aspects of diabetes (this time it was carb counting), and they also are asked questions about different things that come up in diabetes (this time it was about feeling alone because you don't always get to eat the same kinds of foods as everyone else).  I had to sign all this paper work so his answers could be used in research.  The best part is they get paid.  He gets FIVE dollars, and a whole pack of gum each time.  This time he also got a big pack of play-doh.  Who says diabetes doesn't pay?!  Until next week--have a good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1107158215608707453?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1107158215608707453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1107158215608707453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1107158215608707453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1107158215608707453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/rise-and-shout-cougars-are-out.html' title='Rise and Shout the Cougars are Out'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nqOVKM82vuI/TZEYuop3HmI/AAAAAAAAAz8/taZd6PS1vtY/s72-c/DSCN1794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1713418712657765429</id><published>2011-03-21T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T19:49:14.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Wonderful Life is, While You're in the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing like a little Elton John to get us in the mood for the wonderful week we had.&amp;nbsp; Our first stop was Nickel City in Orem.&amp;nbsp; Everyone found a game they enjoyed, even if it was just staring at nickels falling over an edge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ifK_c4FC-Lw/TYgKa11NnMI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Yz_l1rlGmzU/s1600/DSCN1733.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ifK_c4FC-Lw/TYgKa11NnMI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Yz_l1rlGmzU/s320/DSCN1733.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zGSbUsFxzIw/TYgKkpO8IKI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qkOmhPIp45Q/s1600/DSCN1736.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zGSbUsFxzIw/TYgKkpO8IKI/AAAAAAAAAzg/qkOmhPIp45Q/s320/DSCN1736.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is what Adam's endocrinologist's office looks like.&amp;nbsp; And yes he is playing on xbox 360's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sPYlD_ODoLQ/TYgKo9qIM_I/AAAAAAAAAzk/NyrQ49VmJBM/s1600/DSCN1743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sPYlD_ODoLQ/TYgKo9qIM_I/AAAAAAAAAzk/NyrQ49VmJBM/s320/DSCN1743.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1z-m5wIYgos/TYgKsYt6IqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/MaFznLfeVSw/s1600/DSCN1744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1z-m5wIYgos/TYgKsYt6IqI/AAAAAAAAAzo/MaFznLfeVSw/s320/DSCN1744.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob had another rootbeer lounge.&amp;nbsp; They work on a big project and present it to their parents every five weeks.&amp;nbsp; He did a slide show on the computer about a vacation to Mars.&amp;nbsp; His tour guide--none other than Brian Regen.&amp;nbsp; It was very creative!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XdPgzleReEc/TYgKxiNheOI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Y1FR0U2DvZY/s1600/DSCN1766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-XdPgzleReEc/TYgKxiNheOI/AAAAAAAAAzs/Y1FR0U2DvZY/s320/DSCN1766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend posted a recipe for oreos dipped in brownie batter and cooked.&amp;nbsp; Well, we tried them, and they were yummy.&amp;nbsp; We learned though they are very hard to get out of the pan, even after spraying them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iiCtSd-c8wM/TYgK2ylKScI/AAAAAAAAAzw/EtfLeH-Igms/s1600/DSCN1784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iiCtSd-c8wM/TYgK2ylKScI/AAAAAAAAAzw/EtfLeH-Igms/s320/DSCN1784.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are having a Brueck Family Reunion this summer and have been racking our brains for some good minute to win it games.&amp;nbsp; Sunday we decided to try how many post-its we could pull apart in a minute.&amp;nbsp; Any guess as to who won?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-teAvHEw0ZzU/TYgK9G3Mp-I/AAAAAAAAAz0/iZCIcxLtZRI/s1600/DSCN1792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-teAvHEw0ZzU/TYgK9G3Mp-I/AAAAAAAAAz0/iZCIcxLtZRI/s320/DSCN1792.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was Stake Conference.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was our privilege to have M. Russell Ballard, a modern-day Apostle, preside over it.&amp;nbsp; He spoke to us at the evening adult session, the morning session, and had a special session for the youth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I loved the spirit that was there, and that my children were able to shake hands (virtually) with him.&amp;nbsp; It was a wonderful way to end a wonderful week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v3GlMXhkkT0/TYgK9snKt_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/dVp0qf76R7s/s1600/Ballard%252BPaisley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-v3GlMXhkkT0/TYgK9snKt_I/AAAAAAAAAz4/dVp0qf76R7s/s1600/Ballard%252BPaisley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1713418712657765429?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1713418712657765429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1713418712657765429' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1713418712657765429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1713418712657765429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-wonderful-life-is-while-youre-in.html' title='How Wonderful Life is, While You&apos;re in the World'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ifK_c4FC-Lw/TYgKa11NnMI/AAAAAAAAAzc/Yz_l1rlGmzU/s72-c/DSCN1733.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-516074685468938499</id><published>2011-03-13T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:47:48.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Yourself, How Lucky You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;This is one of my favorite songs from Seussical the Musical. &amp;nbsp;It was a typical week for us, sometimes good, sometimes not so good, but we are so lucky--or blessed. &amp;nbsp;This song is about looking at the glass half full. &amp;nbsp;I'd say this week was more than full, but sums up how wonderful our life is. &amp;nbsp;I love how it was a typical week, in that, anything and everything can happen. &amp;nbsp;Here is my favorite line from that song. &amp;nbsp;If you ever want to listen to it, I'm sure you can find it on youtube. &amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;So be happy you're here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Think of life as a thrill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;And if worse comes to worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;(As we all know it will)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;Thank your lucky star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;You've gotten this far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And tell yourself, how lucky you are!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eC1dFbpzLNk/TX163g-RL1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iuZ_LBamNHY/s1600/DSCN1672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eC1dFbpzLNk/TX163g-RL1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iuZ_LBamNHY/s320/DSCN1672.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's that time of year again, Jacob was able to do rad kids. &amp;nbsp;Funny side note, his head is too big for just about any helmet. &amp;nbsp;They finally just had to settle with setting it gently on top of his head. &amp;nbsp;That's why the top looks like it's sticking up a little bit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Sy6qT-L8KFg/TX168_OLczI/AAAAAAAAAzI/QYTpsw8Ymy4/s1600/DSCN1668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Sy6qT-L8KFg/TX168_OLczI/AAAAAAAAAzI/QYTpsw8Ymy4/s320/DSCN1668.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Student of the Month and bad Mom moment. &amp;nbsp;So Rachael received her Student of the Month at an assembly Monday morning I was supposed to attend. &amp;nbsp;Well moms get busy and forget---a lot. &amp;nbsp;So she got it and I wasn't there. &amp;nbsp;Luckily--as a sixth grader, it doesn't mean quite so much. &amp;nbsp;Especially when in the same week you register for Junior High. &amp;nbsp;I know this week my song should have totally been Sunrise, Sunset! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Tw_cyirH3FU/TX17AXiz_qI/AAAAAAAAAzM/CfEM9pqocWU/s1600/DSCN1680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Tw_cyirH3FU/TX17AXiz_qI/AAAAAAAAAzM/CfEM9pqocWU/s320/DSCN1680.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How blessed we are to have such beautiful weather. &amp;nbsp;Here is Dave outside with the neighborhood kids in a rousing game of baseball. &amp;nbsp;No windows were broken taking this footage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6eE3FNq9PJY/TX178caSktI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/2GCFrJSpiro/s1600/DSCN1697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-6eE3FNq9PJY/TX178caSktI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/2GCFrJSpiro/s320/DSCN1697.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Arrow of Light Ceremony with blurry pictures. &amp;nbsp;I could not get my camera to work decent. &amp;nbsp;Oh well, at least I remembered a camera!! &amp;nbsp;(see how lucky I am). &amp;nbsp;We are so proud of Jacob for getting this. &amp;nbsp;It was hard for him, because I made him redo quite a few things. &amp;nbsp;We all learned a lot about honesty and doing it right the first time. &amp;nbsp;He is such a great example to us, never complaining about all he had to do!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mgGjEH0DvWU/TX18CGcvQ3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/VFwsNFPbqpk/s1600/DSCN1712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mgGjEH0DvWU/TX18CGcvQ3I/AAAAAAAAAzU/VFwsNFPbqpk/s320/DSCN1712.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you recognize Templeton the Rat? &amp;nbsp;Well here he is. &amp;nbsp;We had to get him out of the barn yard quick. &amp;nbsp;The other animals weren't too happy when his rotten goose egg broke and made everything smell awful. Luckily he was able to help save Wilbur and come back a hero. &amp;nbsp;Nathan did awesome in his play Charlotte's Web. &amp;nbsp;They sang the song Chin Up, which talks about staying positive &amp;nbsp;What awesome songs we had playing at our house this week. &amp;nbsp;So excited for next week!! &amp;nbsp;We've got some great things coming up next week, and I can't wait to share them with you. &amp;nbsp;Toodles!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-516074685468938499?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/516074685468938499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=516074685468938499' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/516074685468938499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/516074685468938499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/tell-yourself-how-lucky-you-are.html' title='Tell Yourself, How Lucky You Are'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eC1dFbpzLNk/TX163g-RL1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iuZ_LBamNHY/s72-c/DSCN1672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7289359397614869324</id><published>2011-03-05T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T22:07:43.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She rocks in the Tree Tops All Day Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoppin and a Boppin and singing her song. &amp;nbsp;It was an awesome week, that started with some birthday celebration, continued with birthday celebration and ended with birthday celebration. &amp;nbsp;We are still celebrating!! &amp;nbsp;This song was my theme song in college. &amp;nbsp;My friends made a video of our freshmen year and every time I came on the screen this played in the background. &amp;nbsp;Lovely huh?! (said very sarcastically)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PswLQGd14Sc/TXMh-Q3NdnI/AAAAAAAAAys/tkaYWgC2GBo/s1600/DSCN1644.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PswLQGd14Sc/TXMh-Q3NdnI/AAAAAAAAAys/tkaYWgC2GBo/s320/DSCN1644.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A wonderful dinner made by Dave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yra36R36f2A/TXMiAqx20xI/AAAAAAAAAyw/34lYKD6vcEU/s1600/DSCN1639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Yra36R36f2A/TXMiAqx20xI/AAAAAAAAAyw/34lYKD6vcEU/s320/DSCN1639.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few of the things I got for my birthday. &amp;nbsp;Yes those are chocolate covered strawberries in that box. &amp;nbsp;They didn't last very long at our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KZh_awdjwP4/TXMiD6-aVbI/AAAAAAAAAy0/0YKbahH4Mrw/s1600/DSCN1647.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-KZh_awdjwP4/TXMiD6-aVbI/AAAAAAAAAy0/0YKbahH4Mrw/s320/DSCN1647.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The mega french pancake I got to eat with homemade strawberry jam from Oregon. &amp;nbsp;Best meal ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E__UJMqlNRo/TXMiGlF1IsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/gdQlo-Ea3YQ/s1600/DSCN1649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E__UJMqlNRo/TXMiGlF1IsI/AAAAAAAAAy4/gdQlo-Ea3YQ/s320/DSCN1649.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A night of Vocal Point. &amp;nbsp;We all loved it! &amp;nbsp;Their new cd comes out Tuesday. &amp;nbsp;Can't wait to get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-05Hyt6Ol2iI/TXMiLEkk1vI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ZfjvkINwYMo/s1600/DSCN1655.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-05Hyt6Ol2iI/TXMiLEkk1vI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ZfjvkINwYMo/s320/DSCN1655.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My birthday week ended with BYU winning their final game at the Marriott Center. &amp;nbsp;It was a 100 point game. &amp;nbsp;What a great way to end a week. &amp;nbsp;I love birthdays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7289359397614869324?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7289359397614869324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7289359397614869324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7289359397614869324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7289359397614869324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-rocks-in-tree-tops-all-day-long.html' title='She rocks in the Tree Tops All Day Long'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-PswLQGd14Sc/TXMh-Q3NdnI/AAAAAAAAAys/tkaYWgC2GBo/s72-c/DSCN1644.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-54064703326882105</id><published>2011-03-01T07:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T09:04:36.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate Good Times Come On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had tons to celebrate this week.&amp;nbsp; And yes I am posting this on my birthday, so next week's post will be a lot about celebration too.&amp;nbsp; But don't worry I have a special song for that one!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-COIKDKAzMyw/TW0IN2M4DzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gw7dS0-4z2s/s1600/DSCN1582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-COIKDKAzMyw/TW0IN2M4DzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gw7dS0-4z2s/s320/DSCN1582.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look Mom, No holes!"&amp;nbsp; Dave is notorious for his holey jeans in our house.&amp;nbsp; I always have to check him before we go anywhere, and yes I have forgotten a few times.&amp;nbsp; We got him new jeans for his birthday, and we celebrated when he put them on to go meet with a client.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CnQzJ0I--3Y/TW0ISXgCCnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7zS1MVw_STg/s1600/DSCN1603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-CnQzJ0I--3Y/TW0ISXgCCnI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/7zS1MVw_STg/s320/DSCN1603.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And she did it again!&amp;nbsp; After being one of the ten finalists at her school, Rachael headed to UVU.&amp;nbsp; At the awards ceremony that night they announced her project to go on to BYU.&amp;nbsp; She was so excited.&amp;nbsp; That happens at the end of the month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bTjhX3nm-k0/TW0IYL4OImI/AAAAAAAAAyU/hAKUvRAucVE/s1600/DSCN1611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-bTjhX3nm-k0/TW0IYL4OImI/AAAAAAAAAyU/hAKUvRAucVE/s320/DSCN1611.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Snow, snow all around.&amp;nbsp; We woke up to about eight inches of snow on Friday.&amp;nbsp; It melted fairly quickly, but the kids were lucky to have a half day, and got some snow time in.&amp;nbsp; Here is Nathan's fort he proudly built!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G3Ia36WAIA8/TW0IaoJmdQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ZoktsS839LU/s1600/DSCN1622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-G3Ia36WAIA8/TW0IaoJmdQI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ZoktsS839LU/s320/DSCN1622.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a new desk.&amp;nbsp; I've been reorganizing my office, and needed more desk space to house the cricut.&amp;nbsp; I went to IKEA, but wasn't thinking and took the car.&amp;nbsp; I was suppose to meet a friend for lunch, so I hurried and called Dave to bring the van and come bail me out.&amp;nbsp; He was watching a late version of the San Diego/BYU game.&amp;nbsp; So he missed the last four minutes to come help me out.&amp;nbsp; Isn't he the best.&amp;nbsp; And yes we won--we celebrated a lot when that happened.&amp;nbsp; Although I couldn't listen to the last four minutes, so I don't even know what happened then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4O6uduOnAvk/TW0IxkqcbiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/VsZ9Ux1CpKI/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-4O6uduOnAvk/TW0IxkqcbiI/AAAAAAAAAyg/VsZ9Ux1CpKI/s320/photo.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave headed to Burbank last week for a day.&amp;nbsp; He met with some Disney execs and such, and on the way up saw this van in the parking lot.&amp;nbsp; He didn't get a picture at that time.&amp;nbsp; At the end of the meeting (well towards the end), he finally stood up and said, "Sorry I have to go, I don't want to miss getting a picture of your Phineas and Ferb van!"&amp;nbsp; Yeah I didn't make that up, he really said that to some of the bigwigs at Disney.&amp;nbsp; But I love how Phineas and Ferb celebrate summer, don't you?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-54064703326882105?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/54064703326882105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=54064703326882105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/54064703326882105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/54064703326882105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/03/celebrate-good-times-come-on.html' title='Celebrate Good Times Come On!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-COIKDKAzMyw/TW0IN2M4DzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gw7dS0-4z2s/s72-c/DSCN1582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2183241099983823249</id><published>2011-02-21T18:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T18:17:33.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do you Love me?   Why do you Need Me?</title><content type='html'>The kids watched Napolean Dynamite, and since it was Valentine's Day this week I thought the song at the end of the movie was quite appropriate.&amp;nbsp; For V-Day Dave took me to Zupas--my favorite lunch spot.&amp;nbsp; And yes I have a favorite dinner and breakfast spot as well.&amp;nbsp; Yum, Yum!&amp;nbsp; There are perks to him working from home, and us going out to lunch from time to time is one of them.&amp;nbsp; Here are some other things we love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgXnBBLzYaI/TWMaxvSBpbI/AAAAAAAAAx4/k3WDU-_Jxew/s320/DSCN1542.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love Krispy Kreme.&amp;nbsp; The kids get donuts for A's.&amp;nbsp; So they all got a half dozen donuts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZNTQWlQSa0/TWMa0lMWE1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/R2D-bhrRIdM/s1600/DSCN1545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PZNTQWlQSa0/TWMa0lMWE1I/AAAAAAAAAx8/R2D-bhrRIdM/s320/DSCN1545.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love no cavities.&amp;nbsp; We had dentist appointments this week and everyone came home clean!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIsdOlqwTdE/TWMbAFLcpYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/gu-G59qf8_8/s1600/DSCN1561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIsdOlqwTdE/TWMbAFLcpYI/AAAAAAAAAyA/gu-G59qf8_8/s320/DSCN1561.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love FHE.&amp;nbsp; This week Nathan taught us about pioneers and wagons.&amp;nbsp; Then we made and ate some!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-qDzZGhOhI/TWMbEh6Ul9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/02kER25Fj6M/s1600/DSCN1572.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-qDzZGhOhI/TWMbEh6Ul9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/02kER25Fj6M/s320/DSCN1572.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love snow tubing.&amp;nbsp; We went with some friends to Soldier Hollow and had some fun family time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXqJYatkeMo/TWMaH4WqTiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/XLj1MQFFHfY/s1600/DSCN1539.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FXqJYatkeMo/TWMaH4WqTiI/AAAAAAAAAxw/XLj1MQFFHfY/s320/DSCN1539.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love the temple.&amp;nbsp; Rachael went to the temple for the first time.&amp;nbsp; Dave was able to go with her.&amp;nbsp; So fun for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2183241099983823249?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2183241099983823249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2183241099983823249' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2183241099983823249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2183241099983823249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-do-you-love-me-why-do-you-need-me.html' title='Why do you Love me?   Why do you Need Me?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgXnBBLzYaI/TWMaxvSBpbI/AAAAAAAAAx4/k3WDU-_Jxew/s72-c/DSCN1542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7560415558107683268</id><published>2011-02-15T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:42:39.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Throw My Hands Up In the Air Sometimes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've about had it with this illness stuff!!&amp;nbsp; I, again, was down and pretty much out the beginning of this week.&amp;nbsp; Don't worry I'm doing great now, but there were a lot of things to throw my hands up in the air about, starting with the picture below.&amp;nbsp; We had a blizzard Monday night.&amp;nbsp; The lights flickered, and went out, and came back on, and flickered, etc... Well the kids thought it would be a great idea to play a game of cops and robbers in the basement, in the dark.&amp;nbsp; The thing they didn't count on was Adam running up the stairs as Nathan was running down.&amp;nbsp; It was quite the collision.&amp;nbsp; Adam's whole left side of his face swelled up.&amp;nbsp; Dave thought for sure he had a concussion.&amp;nbsp; This picture was taken almost a week later and you can see the yellow around his black eye.&amp;nbsp; The school called me the next day asking which sibling had sucker punched him--joking of course!!&amp;nbsp; Oh and Nathan--yeah he's fine.&amp;nbsp; He had a little dot on his forehead that is now completely gone.&amp;nbsp; I slept through the whole thing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wmkB1brPog/TVr-CM_UrwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/jvDLhDF_QIU/s1600/IMG_0375+1.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wmkB1brPog/TVr-CM_UrwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/jvDLhDF_QIU/s320/IMG_0375+1.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nate turned nine!&amp;nbsp; Here he is with one of his many bionicles he got for his birthday.&amp;nbsp; It's part lego, so don't think we've gone away from those.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d-UoBlxAIcE/TVr-GmPxRKI/AAAAAAAAAxk/jtQuY3TXEHE/s1600/DSCN1504.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d-UoBlxAIcE/TVr-GmPxRKI/AAAAAAAAAxk/jtQuY3TXEHE/s320/DSCN1504.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Blue and Gold.&amp;nbsp; This was Jacob's last one, and Nathan's first one as a Bear.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sLyvLOqk6U/TVr-J2yMzhI/AAAAAAAAAxo/iOvhkAqFiI8/s1600/DSCN1510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8sLyvLOqk6U/TVr-J2yMzhI/AAAAAAAAAxo/iOvhkAqFiI8/s320/DSCN1510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This week we had not one, not two, but three rockin' earthquakes.&amp;nbsp; Each one got progressively stronger.&amp;nbsp; Yes I did throw my hands up in the air, especially during the one in the middle of the night.&amp;nbsp; It was a little bit freaky after the third one, but we haven't had any since--knock on wood.&amp;nbsp; Oh and our kids calculated how soon the "big one" would come if they kept escalating the way they were going--we have two weeks.&amp;nbsp; So get your stuff in order guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQiN_-ckHbs/TVr-O6HAZVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/yypNFZLCF7E/s1600/Google+Maps.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eQiN_-ckHbs/TVr-O6HAZVI/AAAAAAAAAxs/yypNFZLCF7E/s320/Google+Maps.jpeg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyF-abMIhQ0/TVr9tfWZ5-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/NQgmpReLVkg/s1600/DSCN1527.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyF-abMIhQ0/TVr9tfWZ5-I/AAAAAAAAAxY/NQgmpReLVkg/s320/DSCN1527.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And in case you missed Jimmer Fredette on Saturday, and his 12-0 run, here's the beginning of it.&amp;nbsp; He's just awesome to watch!!&amp;nbsp; Had my hands up in the air this whole game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also just of note, for those who want to know, the Science Fair was this week.&amp;nbsp; Jacob took home an honorable mention, and Rachael is going on again.&amp;nbsp; Her experiment was really interesting, and I'd like to thank half our neighborhood for being such willing test subjects!&amp;nbsp; Sorry we made you feel stupid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7560415558107683268?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7560415558107683268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7560415558107683268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7560415558107683268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7560415558107683268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-throw-my-hands-up-in-air-sometimes.html' title='I Throw My Hands Up In the Air Sometimes!!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5wmkB1brPog/TVr-CM_UrwI/AAAAAAAAAxg/jvDLhDF_QIU/s72-c/IMG_0375+1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5174522637955657194</id><published>2011-02-06T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:48:16.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been A Hard Day's Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week started well, had a rough middle, and ended fantastic.&amp;nbsp; The rough middle references the song.&amp;nbsp; Adam again had issues with his diabetes pump, and Sunday night I was basically up until four a.m. checking him every hour.&amp;nbsp; Then Thursday he did it to me again.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, I had my meltdown Friday, and by Saturday I was good to go again.&amp;nbsp; Here again were some of our highlights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oRqAM6kI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8xqGZSKEyYU/s1600/DSCN1410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oRqAM6kI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8xqGZSKEyYU/s320/DSCN1410.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My nephew had his 2nd birthday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oO0SkhgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BiNtIJBh3Pg/s1600/DSCN1453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oO0SkhgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/BiNtIJBh3Pg/s320/DSCN1453.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Redneck Dave.&amp;nbsp; Like his camo gun bag?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We didn't just have one science project this year, we had two.&amp;nbsp; Here's Jacob's Wonder about Weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oIyVSMbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/SJFLJihfxco/s1600/DSCN1463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oIyVSMbI/AAAAAAAAAxI/SJFLJihfxco/s320/DSCN1463.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here's Rachael's Upset Alphabet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9n_pWLr8I/AAAAAAAAAxA/yuBpkJ3tIuU/s1600/DSCN1483.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9n_pWLr8I/AAAAAAAAAxA/yuBpkJ3tIuU/s320/DSCN1483.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;By the time Saturday rolled around we were ready for a major family outing.&amp;nbsp; Some friends of ours buy basketball tickets for everyone who wants to go.&amp;nbsp; We take up a section and cheer on the team.&amp;nbsp; The kids were thrilled to see Jimmer Fredette in action, well, for about the first five minutes.&amp;nbsp; Then Adam decided to take a nap, and the other kids amused themselves with Dave's I-phone.&amp;nbsp; We told them they were definitely coming back next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oEpwQYlI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KHpS1tHK7bY/s1600/DSCN1480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oEpwQYlI/AAAAAAAAAxE/KHpS1tHK7bY/s320/DSCN1480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I can't believe Jimmer scored 29 points with a very bad head cold.&amp;nbsp; The best part was the 16 for 16 at the foul shot line.&amp;nbsp; He's just amazing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5174522637955657194?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5174522637955657194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5174522637955657194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5174522637955657194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5174522637955657194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-week-started-well-had-rough-middle.html' title='It&apos;s Been A Hard Day&apos;s Night'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TU9oRqAM6kI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8xqGZSKEyYU/s72-c/DSCN1410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8175261095241197584</id><published>2011-01-29T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:33:00.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Hear it For the Boy</title><content type='html'>This week was mostly about the Guys.  Dave had his 36 birthday.  I got annoyed with him this year because he wouldn't ever tell me what he wanted for his cake or dinner.  He hates celebrating his birthday.  So to get back at him I told him we were celebrating for the next 29 days. (his b-day is on the 29th)  That means a present a day.  He really does dislike the whole celebration thing, so today he got Gogurts.  16 of them.  There are 5 left.  I think these things are so gross!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7-VsbGI/AAAAAAAAAw0/CFQ6Tc5p7JQ/s1600/DSCN1392.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7-VsbGI/AAAAAAAAAw0/CFQ6Tc5p7JQ/s320/DSCN1392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567814663706274914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael had a Greek Party.  She borrowed this costume from Nate.  She also had a field trip to the capital and watched the legislature in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7vpoFfI/AAAAAAAAAws/eZnYF--uZBc/s1600/DSCN1377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7vpoFfI/AAAAAAAAAws/eZnYF--uZBc/s320/DSCN1377.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567814659763344882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan saved up his money and ordered a bionicle online.  He waited forever for it to come.  Over a week.  Everyday was, "Can you check the tracking number?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7NVlKmI/AAAAAAAAAwk/BUDxcKdOS2Q/s1600/DSCN1368.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7NVlKmI/AAAAAAAAAwk/BUDxcKdOS2Q/s320/DSCN1368.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567814650552461922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob had a rootbeer lounge at school.  They work on a project every five weeks and then present it to the parents.  We get to watch and sip rootbeer, or lemonade.  This time it was on the American revolution.  I forgot to get a picture of it when I was there, but he was interviewed as one of the people who fought in the war.  They borrowed our microphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ68-MIrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/z1YLYDiRQR4/s1600/DSCN1366.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ68-MIrI/AAAAAAAAAwc/z1YLYDiRQR4/s320/DSCN1366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567814646159385266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave is the clean-up man every night.  Our dishwasher broke a week ago, and since we haven't fixed it, guess who is getting some great skilz on hand washing dishes.  Can't you tell he loves it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ6pDLEtI/AAAAAAAAAwU/vPNhDnAioEk/s1600/DSCN1353.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ6pDLEtI/AAAAAAAAAwU/vPNhDnAioEk/s320/DSCN1353.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567814640811578066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8175261095241197584?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8175261095241197584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8175261095241197584' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8175261095241197584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8175261095241197584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/lets-hear-it-for-boy.html' title='Let&apos;s Hear it For the Boy'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TUTZ7-VsbGI/AAAAAAAAAw0/CFQ6Tc5p7JQ/s72-c/DSCN1392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1279778921159720691</id><published>2011-01-24T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T13:30:52.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Survive</title><content type='html'>With strep still lingering somewhat last week, our song was definitely "I Will Survive."  Some things did, and some things didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       My Dad survived another year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3taJtE9qI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uIfoTlNb_HQ/s1600/DSCN1296.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3taJtE9qI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uIfoTlNb_HQ/s320/DSCN1296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565865748037170850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate survived the spelling be in his class, but didn't survive the school wide one.  He did pretty good, but I'm sure he will tell you the best part was the ice cream afterwards.  Ice Cream makes everything better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tZFUyTzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/R1fBYLywT20/s1600/DSCN1311.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tZFUyTzI/AAAAAAAAAv0/R1fBYLywT20/s320/DSCN1311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565865729681674034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Dyson is surviving now.  It quit working, and I had to go get it fixed.  It was in the shop for over a week!  While I was sick with strep the kids were thrilled they didn't have to vacuum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tYnnqA1I/AAAAAAAAAvs/Mz572DO_kPE/s1600/DSCN1318.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tYnnqA1I/AAAAAAAAAvs/Mz572DO_kPE/s320/DSCN1318.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565865721707758418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam's pod did not survive.  We've had so many malfunctioning pods this month I'm getting pretty frustrated.  We just had another one last night, and poor Adam has to get changed all the time.  Sometimes diabetes stinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tYQZu-eI/AAAAAAAAAvk/gNRlKlxD8fc/s1600/DSCN1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tYQZu-eI/AAAAAAAAAvk/gNRlKlxD8fc/s320/DSCN1322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565865715475347938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our weekly family movie night.  The movie--Swiss Family Robinson, the treat--brownies.  They did not survive.  This happened before movie night.  Don't worry we know who the culprit is.  It's always the same person---can you spell D  A   D?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tX9wIt9I/AAAAAAAAAvc/g2XD6rwgavw/s1600/DSCN1293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3tX9wIt9I/AAAAAAAAAvc/g2XD6rwgavw/s320/DSCN1293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565865710469035986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1279778921159720691?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1279778921159720691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1279778921159720691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1279778921159720691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1279778921159720691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-will-survive.html' title='I Will Survive'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TT3taJtE9qI/AAAAAAAAAv8/uIfoTlNb_HQ/s72-c/DSCN1296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6143319341418348639</id><published>2011-01-15T12:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T13:31:11.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"So You Had A Bad Day"</title><content type='html'>This is the song Adam sings whenever he has to get a shot for his diabetes.  I felt like singing this song all week.  It was a bad week, and sometimes you just have those.  But like with many bad things there are always silver linings.  So here are some of mine for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJvC8O4fI/AAAAAAAAAvU/BCPkdZLFjjU/s1600/DSCN1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJvC8O4fI/AAAAAAAAAvU/BCPkdZLFjjU/s320/DSCN1276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519193603990002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated the BCS Championship bowl game by going over to Phil's and watching it on the big screen.  Can you guess who is rooting for Oregon, who is rooting for Auburn, who couldn't decide and wore all four colors, and who totally forgot to dress up?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJu6GOo_I/AAAAAAAAAvM/QL5vn171lO8/s1600/DSCN1283.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJu6GOo_I/AAAAAAAAAvM/QL5vn171lO8/s320/DSCN1283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519191229998066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For her Young Women values my daughter asked what traits I felt a mother needed.  Here's Nathan's answer, "You need to be able to yell and get people in trouble." Me:"You mean discipline."  N--he then proceeds to sing a song about self-discipline than at the end yells, "Jazz Hands.  The 5th graders taught me that."  So here's his picture of jazz hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJuu1tzbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/2Zz_S32hjUY/s1600/DSCN1285.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJuu1tzbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/2Zz_S32hjUY/s320/DSCN1285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519188207947186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got strep.  I sat down to dinner Wednesday night and said, "Dave I have a really bad sore throat."  Two hours later I was in bed and trying to figure out how I could sleep without swallowing ever again!!  In all of my 33 years I have never had strep.  My sweet mom upon hearing about my plight called me, "Do you need anything from costco?" Me: "Yes toilet paper and oreos." (I know priorities)  Well she stopped by later that afternoon and brought the most wonderful smoothie from sonic.  It felt so good on my throat.  I'm so grateful my mom lives so close to us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJuc5eOvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/nUyVVRYkDzg/s1600/DSCN1286.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJuc5eOvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/nUyVVRYkDzg/s320/DSCN1286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562519183391865586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I slept all day, but was able to go to a reception for one of our friends' son who was getting married.  The doctor gave me strict instructions to not shake anyone's hands.  I waved from afar.  Much to my pleasure they had hot chocolate, another blessing for the sore throat.  I'm always amazed at the good things that happen in a rough week.  Another amazing miracle was I had a blessing the night before I went to the doctor.  When I went in and said I wanted to be tested for strep they looked at me like I was a little bit crazy.  Afterwards I heard they were taking bets out in the hallway.  No one thought I had strep, because I was too alert and "bright-eyed" as the doctor put it.  While telling some of my friends this story they made the comment,"Well they should have seen you before the blessing."  Which is true, I was a mess.  So thankful for the priesthood and faith as well.  We'll see what tune plays at our house next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6143319341418348639?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6143319341418348639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6143319341418348639' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6143319341418348639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6143319341418348639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-you-had-bad-day.html' title='&quot;So You Had A Bad Day&quot;'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TTIJvC8O4fI/AAAAAAAAAvU/BCPkdZLFjjU/s72-c/DSCN1276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7265106665116278731</id><published>2011-01-09T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T20:01:58.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm Human Again</title><content type='html'>So I'm a music lover, and I'm pretty sure I have a song stuck in my head all the time.  This was my weekly song "Only Human Again".  I think because over the holidays you are in a different mode.  Well this week I had to become human again, or get back into my routine.  It was a little bit difficult, and I dropped the ball in a lot of ways.  But the week is over and here are some highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBrqIwNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/c1RygTxhI8k/s1600/Jan2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBrqIwNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/c1RygTxhI8k/s320/Jan2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560398555841609938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week we opened the last of the presents.  Over the holidays we had quite a scare and Sandy ended up in the hospital.  It was touch and go for a little bit, but she made it through and home.  By next Sunday she was back at church and getting around fairly well.  It was quite the Christmas miracle.  Needless to say they didn't get to open the last of their presents until January.  We went over this week, and helped them celebrate.  Definitely the longest and most memorable Christmas I've ever had.  On top of that I became an aunt again.  Little Charlie was born on Jan. 2.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBdr2LLI/AAAAAAAAAus/TzJ0pMOt6rM/s1600/DSCN1262.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBdr2LLI/AAAAAAAAAus/TzJ0pMOt6rM/s320/DSCN1262.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560398552090684594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what in the world do Dayquil and Chocolate Milk have in common?  Well when you have the flu, one helps the other one go down.  The boys and I were gulping this down all week.  I know for sure the chocolate milk is gone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBA2T7QI/AAAAAAAAAuk/08jnu8J_vJw/s1600/DSCN1264.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBA2T7QI/AAAAAAAAAuk/08jnu8J_vJw/s320/DSCN1264.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560398544349949186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to host a Murder Mystery with Mrs. Marple.  Rachael was invited to a birthday party where they dressed up as characters, and tried to solve a murder.  Mrs. Marple was the detective played by---Rachael.  She also won best costume.  King Henry VIII was the victim and, in case you're wondering, Cinderella did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBA9rY8WI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1thrbKrW7fw/s1600/DSCN1268.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBA9rY8WI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1thrbKrW7fw/s320/DSCN1268.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560398543498834274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sad day, but this week we took down all the Christmas decor. This was one of the worst parts of the week, because if I could I would celebrate Christmas all year.  In fact, I think when the kids leave home I will turn one of their rooms into a Christmas room.  Heck, I keep the BYU tree up year round!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7265106665116278731?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7265106665116278731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7265106665116278731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7265106665116278731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7265106665116278731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/when-im-human-again.html' title='When I&apos;m Human Again'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSqBBrqIwNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/c1RygTxhI8k/s72-c/Jan2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8538887500027503191</id><published>2011-01-07T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T19:48:48.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Give Up!</title><content type='html'>I really was going to try to catch you up on everything we've done last year, but I got so far behind, well, it's just not going to happen.  This year I'm going to try to do a weekly on Saturday or Sunday.  Hopefully that will be a little bit better.  As for last year, well here are some highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfc83iCLAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eFIJxFl5hPI/s1600/DSCN0392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfc83iCLAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eFIJxFl5hPI/s320/DSCN0392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559655203269127170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Bear Lake.  We went up with some of both sides of the family.  We also went up with friends, and by ourselves.  We love the lake!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbTOl2C2I/AAAAAAAAAto/BslLLdi7Rtc/s1600/DSCN0692.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbTOl2C2I/AAAAAAAAAto/BslLLdi7Rtc/s320/DSCN0692.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559653388392991586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Halloween.  It was cold and rainy as usual.  But the kids got lots of junk, and Dave and I watched some movies.  This year we had a viking, death, a ninja, and a clown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbSjGgHuI/AAAAAAAAAtY/IBPKFU2TmSM/s1600/DSCN0650.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbSjGgHuI/AAAAAAAAAtY/IBPKFU2TmSM/s320/DSCN0650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559653376718806754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A North Carolina trip.  My SIL was pregnant with their first child.  Rachael and I went out to surprise the soon to be parents.  Hopefully it was a 'good' surprise.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbSR6WxVI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qD4RUHFN7ww/s1600/DSCN0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfbSR6WxVI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/qD4RUHFN7ww/s320/DSCN0809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559653372104459602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip to Southern California.  Definitely one of the highlights of our year.  It was a spur of the moment trip, and the kids had tons of fun.  Dave and I just loved going on all the rides, and trying out the exercise rooms at all the hotels.  Loved running in the morning so I could justify all the waffles and corn dogs I ate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8538887500027503191?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8538887500027503191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8538887500027503191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8538887500027503191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8538887500027503191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-give-up.html' title='I Give Up!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TSfc83iCLAI/AAAAAAAAAtw/eFIJxFl5hPI/s72-c/DSCN0392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4417304117713706496</id><published>2010-11-10T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T05:37:52.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coba</title><content type='html'>We went to Coba next, because we knew we could climb on it.  Everything at Tulum had been roped off.  I got the most steps on this day because we had to walk, and walk, and walk, and walk.  We could have rented bicycles, but those things looked scary--how do I know? Well we kept seeing them along the rode and wondering if we should just nab a couple for freeeee.   Yeah, a free ride to a bicycle wreck.  So here we are climbing and picture taking and since we had no guide, we made Dave the honorary one.  Isn't he doing such a good job?!  He nailed the hand gestures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe4rFxCrI/AAAAAAAAAs0/FJ2YysG6VXg/s1600/DSCN0119.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe4rFxCrI/AAAAAAAAAs0/FJ2YysG6VXg/s320/DSCN0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537913388282219186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe4d9BdVI/AAAAAAAAAss/YMBjvMIHnFY/s1600/DSCN0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe4d9BdVI/AAAAAAAAAss/YMBjvMIHnFY/s320/DSCN0107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537913384755885394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe3Su6peI/AAAAAAAAAsk/m2Ou8kr07cI/s1600/DSCN0100.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe3Su6peI/AAAAAAAAAsk/m2Ou8kr07cI/s320/DSCN0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537913364564059618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe20ZjtiI/AAAAAAAAAsc/P5h4dyU8jo8/s1600/DSCN0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe20ZjtiI/AAAAAAAAAsc/P5h4dyU8jo8/s320/DSCN0101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537913356421412386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4417304117713706496?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4417304117713706496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4417304117713706496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4417304117713706496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4417304117713706496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-went-to-coba-next-because-we-knew-we.html' title='Coba'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TNqe4rFxCrI/AAAAAAAAAs0/FJ2YysG6VXg/s72-c/DSCN0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2367113861495398580</id><published>2010-09-19T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T14:23:59.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulum</title><content type='html'>We stayed in a beautiful house in Tulum during our week.  It was 45 min. from Cancun, and not near the tourist trap everything else was.  Our first excursion was the next day.  We set out to explore the ruins of Tulum.  It sits right on the beach.  We alternated ruins and beach days, with a Sunday thrown in.  It was quite the adventure.  For one of the ruins, we had decided we wanted an LDS guide--just for kicks.  We thought it would be a little bit difficult to find one, turns out they prey on the LDS.  The best way to spot an LDS guide--look for the BYU hat or T-shirt.  We're pretty sure they didn't even know that was a school in the states.  Of course Ben tried to get them to change their allegiance, but since they were vaguely aware of BYU they definitely had no clue what the U of U was.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8wU2Bv0I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/u8IIu81bCbI/s1600/DSCN0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8wU2Bv0I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/u8IIu81bCbI/s320/DSCN0049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518735563060002626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some friends we found all over the ruins.  They were huge.  I was not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8vwXjNJI/AAAAAAAAAsI/9TLQh0GVJiY/s1600/DSCN0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8vwXjNJI/AAAAAAAAAsI/9TLQh0GVJiY/s320/DSCN0048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518735553268495506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our guide, I believe his name was Limhi.  It was an interesting perspective.  At the end he tried to sell us some souvenirs, but we handed them back.  We had similar experiences in Puerto Rico, so have learned quite a bit from our adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8votneWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/4OpIWCstAPo/s1600/DSCN0069.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8votneWI/AAAAAAAAAsA/4OpIWCstAPo/s320/DSCN0069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518735551213566306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the more complete ruins.  I wished we could have gone in these, but there were barriers everywhere.  I'm amazed at how old they are.  Our country is so new, it was cool to see some of it's history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8vIgX7_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/alYjHZ-Ogbw/s1600/DSCN0070.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8vIgX7_I/AAAAAAAAAr4/alYjHZ-Ogbw/s320/DSCN0070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518735542568087538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful blue beaches.  Gorgeous and warm.  The beach days were some of my favorite days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2367113861495398580?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2367113861495398580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2367113861495398580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2367113861495398580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2367113861495398580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/tulum.html' title='Tulum'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ8wU2Bv0I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/u8IIu81bCbI/s72-c/DSCN0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7977147522240055259</id><published>2010-09-19T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T14:01:32.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico, Finally!</title><content type='html'>We headed to Mexico in May.  It was a last hurrah with Dave's sister Melanie, and her husband Ben, before they add another addition to their family.  Dave and I flew in a day early (it was cheaper, go figure).  We stayed at a Marriott.  This is/was a little unknown secret.  I'm a hotel snob.  I refuse to stay in anything that has a number in it, is crumbling looking, or has the word value, cheap, or budget in it.  I know, what has Dave gotten himself into.  I have no problems justifying 10 more dollars a night to stay in something that is 10 time better with service, cleaner, and the soap and shampoo bottles are all new.  So we stayed in a Marriott our first night there.  This is my preferred motel anyway, but now you know why.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3xdUQ9zI/AAAAAAAAArw/GZQS8elJcUk/s1600/DSCN0015.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3xdUQ9zI/AAAAAAAAArw/GZQS8elJcUk/s320/DSCN0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518730084956043058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yeah we're finally on the plane getting ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3w1zv_yI/AAAAAAAAAro/RvvL99lnK0Q/s1600/DSCN0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3w1zv_yI/AAAAAAAAAro/RvvL99lnK0Q/s320/DSCN0023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518730074350681890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                The Marriott.  Dave worked and I watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3wi1AYfI/AAAAAAAAArg/8B8PZZtoIx0/s1600/DSCN0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3wi1AYfI/AAAAAAAAArg/8B8PZZtoIx0/s320/DSCN0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518730069255676402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the airport waiting for Ben and Melanie.  Customs takes forever.  It was humid and hot.  Everyone wanted to take our luggage to earn a little something extra.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3wAklsqI/AAAAAAAAArY/oSWbRnJACaU/s1600/DSCN0030.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3wAklsqI/AAAAAAAAArY/oSWbRnJACaU/s320/DSCN0030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518730060060013218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we had to find a store to pick up supplies.  Here is the escalator leading into something we were familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3vlld--I/AAAAAAAAArQ/NwGD9SQjWYM/s1600/DSCN0032.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3vlld--I/AAAAAAAAArQ/NwGD9SQjWYM/s320/DSCN0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518730052815944674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good old Walmart.  Yes they even have them in Mexico.  Although the escalator was a nice addition.  Think of the hours of fun on these things--just sayin'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7977147522240055259?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7977147522240055259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7977147522240055259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7977147522240055259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7977147522240055259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/mexico-finally.html' title='Mexico, Finally!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJZ3xdUQ9zI/AAAAAAAAArw/GZQS8elJcUk/s72-c/DSCN0015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5974044354508918989</id><published>2010-09-16T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T08:41:30.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day?</title><content type='html'>Early or Late depending on how you look at it.  This is what I walked into when I came home from my meetings.  Yes I had meetings that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5JClDrFI/AAAAAAAAArI/WDE72uI6Nns/s1600/IMG_3943.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5JClDrFI/AAAAAAAAArI/WDE72uI6Nns/s320/IMG_3943.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517535320956185682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An artistic rendition of Chichen Itza made entirely out of Andes Mints.  We were headed to Mexico the very next day, how exciting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5IiPb9YI/AAAAAAAAArA/oiJ3o5YLw0o/s1600/IMG_3944.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5IiPb9YI/AAAAAAAAArA/oiJ3o5YLw0o/s320/IMG_3944.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517535312275568002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sweet card with four cute little voices recorded on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5IOBnSdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/tz-9hr0Kc8Q/s1600/IMG_3946.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5IOBnSdI/AAAAAAAAAq4/tz-9hr0Kc8Q/s320/IMG_3946.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517535306848881106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I even ask?  I also got a new camera to take on our trip.  So exciting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5974044354508918989?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5974044354508918989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5974044354508918989' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5974044354508918989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5974044354508918989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TJI5JClDrFI/AAAAAAAAArI/WDE72uI6Nns/s72-c/IMG_3943.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7695561130001909284</id><published>2010-07-08T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:43:12.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rachael was able to do Hope of America at the Marriott Center.  They had two performances of it since there are so many elementary schools in the surrounding areas.  Ours was the first night.  I had never been before, and as each child hit fifth grade, I'll be able to see it again, and again, and again.  I know by the time Adam gets up there they will ask me to be in it since I'll have all the songs memorized.  One of Rachael's friends in the neighborhood was also in it, and we took her with us.  What a fun and memorable night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDY1_K8-D9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kozSlkCSUk4/s1600/IMG_3912.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDY1_K8-D9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kozSlkCSUk4/s320/IMG_3912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491636155013009362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was white, and one of the stripes in the flag.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDY19zmJpVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PUzcVWshXNM/s1600/IMG_3917.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDY19zmJpVI/AAAAAAAAAqI/PUzcVWshXNM/s320/IMG_3917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491636131563414866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See if you can spot her.... ;)&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/30395104-7695561130001909284?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=73da0b4da1704c71&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7695561130001909284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7695561130001909284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7695561130001909284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7695561130001909284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/rachael-was-able-to-do-hope-of-america.html' title=''/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDY1_K8-D9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/kozSlkCSUk4/s72-c/IMG_3912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1482480919232284408</id><published>2010-07-08T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:28:03.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiking the Y</title><content type='html'>In late April, we were able to find one nice Saturday and take our kids on their first hike of the season.  Of course, being avid BYU fans, the first place we chose was up to the Y.  It was a steeper hike than I remembered, but along the way they had put benches, so it was a nice starter hike for the kids.  Adam took the longest, but was the most unwilling to hike back down.  He was determined to stay at the top as long as possible.  At the end the kids said they loved hiking, and we can't wait to do another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzgVRPX6I/AAAAAAAAAqA/t0JszVBCjKc/s1600/IMG_3899.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzgVRPX6I/AAAAAAAAAqA/t0JszVBCjKc/s320/IMG_3899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491633426183184290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the trailhead.  Things sure have changed since I was there 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzfhhZ1dI/AAAAAAAAAp4/hD3Es-vQvUQ/s1600/IMG_3901.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzfhhZ1dI/AAAAAAAAAp4/hD3Es-vQvUQ/s320/IMG_3901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491633412292335058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam and Dave along the trail.  It doesn't look that steep, except I'm standing at the end of the trail taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzfL_WCEI/AAAAAAAAApw/KjCCOyLj9w0/s1600/IMG_3903.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzfL_WCEI/AAAAAAAAApw/KjCCOyLj9w0/s320/IMG_3903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491633406512334914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from above.  See LaVell Edwards Stadium?  Also DT is completely gone!!&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/30395104-1482480919232284408?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1482480919232284408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1482480919232284408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1482480919232284408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1482480919232284408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/07/hiking-y.html' title='Hiking the Y'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/TDYzgVRPX6I/AAAAAAAAAqA/t0JszVBCjKc/s72-c/IMG_3899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2136793100969163631</id><published>2010-05-09T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:27:27.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-coOybG0EI/AAAAAAAAApg/vtfIxqIqnYM/s1600/IMG_3859.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-coOybG0EI/AAAAAAAAApg/vtfIxqIqnYM/s320/IMG_3859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469384506983501890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This kids got to open up their Easter stuff the Saturday before Easter.  The two youngest boys got water guns to match Jacob's.  Jacob got the exciting conclusion to Fablehaven, and Rachael got a new Easter dress.  She is definitely turning 12 this year, since she is out of the puffy sleeves era.  So she just got a comfy summer dress.  Don't worry, Dave and I also managed to snag quite a few Easter treats.  So everyone had a wonderful Easter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2136793100969163631?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2136793100969163631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2136793100969163631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2136793100969163631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2136793100969163631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-coOybG0EI/AAAAAAAAApg/vtfIxqIqnYM/s72-c/IMG_3859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1928529299382708586</id><published>2010-05-09T14:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:22:42.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rad Kids</title><content type='html'>Rachael and Nathan graduated from Radkids this year.  They learn how to deal with bullies and how to defend themselves from strangers.  At the end they have a police man come, dress up, and basically use him as their punching bag.  It's great for the kids, and they get a 'kick' out of the policeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmwb1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_t1RaDOfMy8/s1600/IMG_3823.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmwb1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_t1RaDOfMy8/s320/IMG_3823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469382886012089666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael dressed in her finery.  She's ready to defend herself.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmvUziBRI/AAAAAAAAApI/5ykxVN_hoq4/s1600/IMG_3822.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmvUziBRI/AAAAAAAAApI/5ykxVN_hoq4/s320/IMG_3822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469382866945312018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't get in her way!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmumCmBWI/AAAAAAAAApA/CCvPlrU8SOo/s1600/IMG_3812.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmumCmBWI/AAAAAAAAApA/CCvPlrU8SOo/s320/IMG_3812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469382854392022370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's Nathan taking out the bad guy.&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmt5MhxkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_gLZp9hKV_0/s1600/IMG_3811.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmt5MhxkI/AAAAAAAAAo4/_gLZp9hKV_0/s320/IMG_3811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469382842354091586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a close-up of his uniform.  Isn't he cute!&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/30395104-1928529299382708586?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1928529299382708586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1928529299382708586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1928529299382708586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1928529299382708586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/rad-kids.html' title='Rad Kids'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-cmwb1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAApQ/_t1RaDOfMy8/s72-c/IMG_3823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3797025675322759502</id><published>2010-05-09T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:17:13.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob's Birthday</title><content type='html'>It continues to snow, even in March.  So what better way to celebrate your birthday then by getting a water gun!  Jacob turned 10, and although we didn't have a huge shin-dig this year, it was still an enjoyable birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clVCcAhhI/AAAAAAAAAow/Rn7m8b_ghiU/s1600/IMG_3855.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clVCcAhhI/AAAAAAAAAow/Rn7m8b_ghiU/s320/IMG_3855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469381315826583058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His huge water gun.   He also got legos.  Now the new thing is bioncles, but at the time, we didn't know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clT13BYnI/AAAAAAAAAog/JN75lNHLHts/s1600/IMG_3839.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clT13BYnI/AAAAAAAAAog/JN75lNHLHts/s320/IMG_3839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469381295270355570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His new shirt.&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clTaWvR7I/AAAAAAAAAoY/Qnez6dftvS4/s1600/IMG_3835.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clTaWvR7I/AAAAAAAAAoY/Qnez6dftvS4/s320/IMG_3835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469381287887194034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Breakfast in bed.  He asked for Baked French Toast for breakfast, and sweet rolls for dinner.  It was a great food day at our house.&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/30395104-3797025675322759502?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3797025675322759502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3797025675322759502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3797025675322759502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3797025675322759502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/05/jacobs-birthday.html' title='Jacob&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S-clVCcAhhI/AAAAAAAAAow/Rn7m8b_ghiU/s72-c/IMG_3855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1628253427377679153</id><published>2010-04-24T10:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T11:07:01.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day another bouquet!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm probably telling too much by these pictures that were taken (just not very flattering), but adult birthdays I've decided can be hard.  That's why Dave has done something different for my birthdays and I love it.  He buys presents, but I only get to open one a day starting on my birthday.  So for the first week of march, I'm excited to see what that day's present is going to be.  The kids like it too.   Also every year---for a really long time, my brother Jon, and his wife Lauren,  send me a bouquet of tulips.   I love it, and they always go on top of my piano for everyone to see when they come in!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxyiG_pdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/qIvS5HqQOi0/s1600/IMG_3745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxyiG_pdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/qIvS5HqQOi0/s320/IMG_3745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463765517149906386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A close-up of my tulips.  They are always so gorgeous!  Obviously my picture taking needs some work though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxxwGorkI/AAAAAAAAAoI/mS0_c2XD3zY/s1600/IMG_3744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxxwGorkI/AAAAAAAAAoI/mS0_c2XD3zY/s320/IMG_3744.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463765503726628418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some knives that work on my counter.  They are plastic and I use them to cut rolls and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxxSK3chI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Pm-wlpA4MWs/s1600/IMG_3761.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxxSK3chI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Pm-wlpA4MWs/s320/IMG_3761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463765495691309586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A purse, and my crunch a munch.  It looks like I'm scratching my head wondering why it's red, but honestly I did pick it out, and then sent the link to Dave.  It goes great with my new brown coat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1628253427377679153?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1628253427377679153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1628253427377679153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1628253427377679153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1628253427377679153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-day-another-bouquet.html' title='Another day another bouquet!!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MxyiG_pdI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/qIvS5HqQOi0/s72-c/IMG_3745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8293798379883238955</id><published>2010-04-24T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:58:14.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nate's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Nate was baptized in March.  There were four kids from our ward baptized.  One of them was the grandson of Sis. Liffereth, so she spoke at Nate's baptism.  When our family went into the font room, Nate ran into the font and started jumping up and down.  He has been so excited for this moment.  Once he got dunked, he ran out.  Game over I guess!!  Anyway it was a great time, and everyone came to our house afterward for sandwiches.  I love baptisms, just another reminder of why were really here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwMDPbwDI/AAAAAAAAAn4/6DfVfgyXG1A/s1600/IMG_3773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwMDPbwDI/AAAAAAAAAn4/6DfVfgyXG1A/s320/IMG_3773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463763756517146674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My big kids--let me tell you though, vacations are awesome!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwK71_QzI/AAAAAAAAAno/84X0wfBviAM/s1600/IMG_3768.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwK71_QzI/AAAAAAAAAno/84X0wfBviAM/s320/IMG_3768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463763737351504690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nate and Dad.  Dad is showing his teeth!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwKckGS9I/AAAAAAAAAng/iX75ZFTuGOw/s1600/IMG_3764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwKckGS9I/AAAAAAAAAng/iX75ZFTuGOw/s320/IMG_3764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463763728954969042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom, Dad, and Nate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8293798379883238955?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8293798379883238955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8293798379883238955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8293798379883238955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8293798379883238955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/nates-baptism.html' title='Nate&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9MwMDPbwDI/AAAAAAAAAn4/6DfVfgyXG1A/s72-c/IMG_3773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7711206829539024405</id><published>2010-04-24T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:49:35.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the project that never ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As a fifth grader this year Rachael was required to do a science project.  She choose to find out whether or not cars stop at stop signs.  Dave did most of this project with her, and she went around to different types of stops (4-way stops, 3-way stops, right-turn only stops), to see what her findings would be.  The very first night they came home they counted 14 cars.  1 stopped.  She also interviewed a police man.  Well the night of the science fair came, and we weren't going to go, cause we had so much going on, and Dave was gone, but I took all the kids and trudged to the science fair.  Lo and behold, she was one of ten finalists to move on to the next level at UVU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms5g0N4vI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ceFgKaOzbOc/s1600/IMG_3662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms5g0N4vI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ceFgKaOzbOc/s320/IMG_3662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463760139503657714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The finalists who went on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms4zmId8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hMDs7KikW1w/s1600/IMG_3735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms4zmId8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/hMDs7KikW1w/s320/IMG_3735.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463760127364986818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So at UVU I got to judge.  I only had ten projects to judge, but it was nice since only the judges could be in with the kids at that time.  So during my breaks I would run over to Rachael to see how she was doing (and grab some candy).   At the awards ceremony that night, we were again surprised to hear her name called to go onto Regionals at BYU.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms4ZYlPAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/oCboj4cSH5Y/s1600/IMG_3841.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms4ZYlPAI/AAAAAAAAAnI/oCboj4cSH5Y/s320/IMG_3841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463760120328829954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYU was an all-day thing.  The night before the kids came in to set up their projects.  They were put in around 6 rooms, so there were a lot of projects.  There were several different categories, and every category had a 4th, 3rd, 2nd, 1st, and grand finalist.  Rachael's really good friend was called up to receive 3rd for her category and we were thrilled.  When they started calling the 2nd place people Rachael was called up.  I clapped and thought, cool she gets a trophy, then I though wait a minute my daughter's up there, I better get out my camera.  Who knows what I was thinking.  So the camera came out right at the end, and I was able to snap this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms3zEvkpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/beZpXKxELtY/s1600/IMG_3848.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms3zEvkpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/beZpXKxELtY/s320/IMG_3848.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463760110045074066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here Rachael is next to her friend.  Rachael also received a check for 25 dollars.  Only the grand finalists moved on to the next level.  Rachael was thrilled and said, "Second is the best, I know I did well, but I don't have to do anymore!"  So what is she going to do with her money?  She wants to go get her ears pierced.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7711206829539024405?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7711206829539024405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7711206829539024405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7711206829539024405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7711206829539024405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-project-that-never-ends.html' title='This is the project that never ends'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Ms5g0N4vI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ceFgKaOzbOc/s72-c/IMG_3662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8238549461250367747</id><published>2010-04-24T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T10:35:58.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Last Shall Have His First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It happened, after days of wiggling Adam lost his first tooth.  He was thrilled and the tooth fairy came right on time.  He has since lost a second--and the tooth fairy wasn't so quick.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq7iW_bXI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rjYvYyh73eM/s1600/IMG_3729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq7iW_bXI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rjYvYyh73eM/s320/IMG_3729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463757975254429042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq7DLeRgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/tmAMmmkXNio/s1600/IMG_3727.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq7DLeRgI/AAAAAAAAAmw/tmAMmmkXNio/s320/IMG_3727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463757966884619778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq6j5bHiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/5ZahtdTuMZ8/s1600/IMG_3726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq6j5bHiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/5ZahtdTuMZ8/s320/IMG_3726.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463757958487416354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During all this Nathan decided to try his own science experiment.  We've had a science house lately, which I will post about.  Anyway, he put a lost tooth under his pillow and didn't tell anyone except Rachael and Jacob.  He swore them to secrecy.  A month later he came to us, told us of his experiment and determined the tooth fairy was not real.  He now believes mom has a stash of teeth somewhere that she's been saving every time someone loses a tooth.  He tried to convince Adam there was no such thing as well, but Adam was not too be fooled, and has adamantly stated he still believes, cause how else do you get a dollar?  Can't wait to see what he comes up with for Christmas......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8238549461250367747?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8238549461250367747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8238549461250367747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8238549461250367747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8238549461250367747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/and-last-shall-have-his-first.html' title='And the Last Shall Have His First'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S9Mq7iW_bXI/AAAAAAAAAm4/rjYvYyh73eM/s72-c/IMG_3729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2692872663357104527</id><published>2010-04-01T09:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:43:27.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you Smarter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Rachael got to go down to UVU (formerly know as UVSC) to participate in Are you Smarter Than a 5th grader.  They did well challenging the college students and won 2 of the 5 games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMNAi1v2I/AAAAAAAAAmg/U3z3r0RXzFQ/s1600/IMG_3710.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMNAi1v2I/AAAAAAAAAmg/U3z3r0RXzFQ/s320/IMG_3710.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455209572509007714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael was in three of the five games, and got a few of the questions right.  One of my favorite questions was--what is the name of the Big Red Dog?  Believe it or not, no one got that one right!  It pays to watch PBS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMMvxqgmI/AAAAAAAAAmY/uOtezFin-AQ/s1600/IMG_3711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMMvxqgmI/AAAAAAAAAmY/uOtezFin-AQ/s320/IMG_3711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455209568007783010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before doing the game they got a tour of UVU and had lunch.  Rachael was disappointed because they promised them frozen yogurt, but it took so long, that the kids had to get back to school.  She was back up at UVU a couple of weeks later (post to follow), and I got her ice cream then.  That fixes everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMMRyKjCI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/d5RiLLj03lE/s1600/IMG_3712.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMMRyKjCI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/d5RiLLj03lE/s320/IMG_3712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455209559956818978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2692872663357104527?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2692872663357104527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2692872663357104527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2692872663357104527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2692872663357104527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/are-you-smarter.html' title='Are you Smarter?'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TMNAi1v2I/AAAAAAAAAmg/U3z3r0RXzFQ/s72-c/IMG_3710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6886659015634569307</id><published>2010-04-01T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:38:08.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nate turns Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmmm the breakfast of choice--cinnamon rolls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLOJVeULI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Vk-D7GSxY7o/s1600/IMG_3627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLOJVeULI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Vk-D7GSxY7o/s320/IMG_3627.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455208492537106610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Nerf Gun from Uncle Craig.  There are big plans being made for next summer, so beware!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLNzdi3UI/AAAAAAAAAmA/CYc1-IZiDfk/s1600/IMG_3644.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLNzdi3UI/AAAAAAAAAmA/CYc1-IZiDfk/s320/IMG_3644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455208486665379138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scriptures from Mom and Dad.  Nate didn't get a case for them until the day of his baptism.  So unbeknownst to us, he carried them to and from church for a month, in the box they came in.  He was so relieved to get a case, because he told us later people kept making comments about his box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLNE-qVuI/AAAAAAAAAl4/5ewlW4s1jG0/s1600/IMG_3651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLNE-qVuI/AAAAAAAAAl4/5ewlW4s1jG0/s320/IMG_3651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455208474187814626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday Bingo.  Nathan had a big birthday party with friends and got to invite 8 people.  It was crazy fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLMiDKbDI/AAAAAAAAAlw/LtKHvuir_Jo/s1600/IMG_3689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLMiDKbDI/AAAAAAAAAlw/LtKHvuir_Jo/s320/IMG_3689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455208464811453490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Brueck cake.  I'm becoming a pro at perfecting these layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLMX6-V2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZWurfB9eysc/s1600/IMG_3697.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLMX6-V2I/AAAAAAAAAlo/ZWurfB9eysc/s320/IMG_3697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455208462092752738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6886659015634569307?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6886659015634569307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6886659015634569307' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6886659015634569307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6886659015634569307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/nate-turns-eight.html' title='Nate turns Eight'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TLOJVeULI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Vk-D7GSxY7o/s72-c/IMG_3627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7222802603750327655</id><published>2010-04-01T09:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:32:38.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Legos, Legos, Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few new collections from birthdays and Christmas.  We love legos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKehKTqzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IB9iqVGRdTU/s1600/IMG_3594.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKehKTqzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IB9iqVGRdTU/s320/IMG_3594.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455207674299001650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKeFrDahI/AAAAAAAAAlY/As5hFbwyadI/s1600/IMG_3587.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKeFrDahI/AAAAAAAAAlY/As5hFbwyadI/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455207666920155666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKdyJspwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/34RokNAU12s/s1600/IMG_3592.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKdyJspwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/34RokNAU12s/s320/IMG_3592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455207661679978242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7222802603750327655?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7222802603750327655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7222802603750327655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7222802603750327655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7222802603750327655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/legos-legos-everywhere.html' title='Legos, Legos, Everywhere'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7TKehKTqzI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IB9iqVGRdTU/s72-c/IMG_3594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6802394157740037051</id><published>2010-04-01T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:44:50.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So this was February...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I know it's April, but lest you think we just sat around, I'm only posting our February. It's been crazy and busy, but birthday season is finally over and now we'll calm down a little--knock on wood!!! Here's random pictures and then I'll get down to the good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our February is not complete without Dave being able to balance 12---that's right 12, cornbread muffins in one hand.  Beat that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THiPkYlHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6mFmmqoCsHk/s1600/IMG_3665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THiPkYlHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6mFmmqoCsHk/s320/IMG_3665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455204439761130610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob hurt his wrist tripping over someone, landing on the tile with his hands out.  We all know a nice kleenex wrap will work wonders for the pain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THhpRYnkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/NvZtLZbbVb0/s1600/IMG_3628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THhpRYnkI/AAAAAAAAAlA/NvZtLZbbVb0/s320/IMG_3628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455204429480894018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple of scary rugrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THgyGwfQI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ST2GK4_87BA/s1600/IMG_3601.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THgyGwfQI/AAAAAAAAAk4/ST2GK4_87BA/s320/IMG_3601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455204414672370946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I go to BYU?  HECK YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THgZ9hyqI/AAAAAAAAAkw/mOUp1ATADOc/s1600/IMG_3634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THgZ9hyqI/AAAAAAAAAkw/mOUp1ATADOc/s320/IMG_3634.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455204408191208098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6802394157740037051?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6802394157740037051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6802394157740037051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6802394157740037051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6802394157740037051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-this-was-february.html' title='So this was February...'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S7THiPkYlHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6mFmmqoCsHk/s72-c/IMG_3665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-456885017149526227</id><published>2010-03-13T15:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:17:03.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays and the Flu!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, we got the flu.  All of us.  This was the throw-up, lay in bed for a week, flu.  There were a couple of nights when it was a little bit hairy, because Adam got it pretty bad.  During one of these all nighters, Dave was quite ill, so it was left to me to check Adam's blood sugar every hour.  Needless to say, two days later I was in bed with the same thing.  The sad part was we spent Dave's 35th birthday at home, sick.  I didn't make him dinner or a cake, since he wouldn't have been able to really appreciate.  Like I said, it lasted for a week.  On this particular day most of the boys had gotten over it.  I was finally started to eat, and Rachael had thrown-up the night before.  So here is Dave, on his birthday, opening his presents.  Don't worry, when we were all feeling better I made him cake and roast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wb67pSfxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gmSavrUtxIw/s1600-h/IMG_3606.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wb67pSfxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gmSavrUtxIw/s320/IMG_3606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448260348468690706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His big gift was tickets to Brian Regan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wb6fwO4JI/AAAAAAAAAkY/FwsaSxQ-p3c/s1600-h/IMG_3609.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wb6fwO4JI/AAAAAAAAAkY/FwsaSxQ-p3c/s320/IMG_3609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448260340981620882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael at her best.  Fortunately she wasn't carrying around the barf bucket anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-456885017149526227?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/456885017149526227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=456885017149526227' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/456885017149526227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/456885017149526227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/birthdays-and-flu.html' title='Birthdays and the Flu!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wb67pSfxI/AAAAAAAAAkg/gmSavrUtxIw/s72-c/IMG_3606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3418989328505751413</id><published>2010-03-13T15:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:10:12.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas for Real!</title><content type='html'>So here is our Christmas with just our little family.  I love this time of year when my closet, bursting at the seams, finally gets cleaned out.  The kids slept in the basement this year and came up from downstairs.  I think we might make that a new tradition.  Here's some of our highlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ1wzc88I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HGqxq0AjZns/s1600-h/IMG_3521.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ1wzc88I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HGqxq0AjZns/s320/IMG_3521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448258060635927490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave's new collection of Dilbert.  Comes with a cd.  Now he has everything!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ1VcaorI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mobllyodmck/s1600-h/IMG_3527.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ1VcaorI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mobllyodmck/s320/IMG_3527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448258053291549362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful toy I've wanted for five years.  It finally made it's appearance this year, and can I tell you I'm thrilled.  I love my CRICUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ0RqBc5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/xR1EBwOx-TE/s1600-h/IMG_3497.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ0RqBc5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/xR1EBwOx-TE/s320/IMG_3497.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448258035095008146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The boys each got a nerf gun.  Now even more darts will be found in unusual places.  And yes I've already had several go through the wash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZz6csIFI/AAAAAAAAAj4/U4iqjrc55aM/s1600-h/IMG_3489.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZz6csIFI/AAAAAAAAAj4/U4iqjrc55aM/s320/IMG_3489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448258028865069138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael got an I-Pod and has quickly learned how to add her own music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZy0MFgdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7e4uweErUro/s1600-h/IMG_3534.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZy0MFgdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/7e4uweErUro/s320/IMG_3534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448258010004947410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The aftermath.  On the tv we're downloading a Rayman Rabbids game.  Dave has figured out how to put all our Wii games on the Wii so we don't need the cd's anymore.  As soon as someone opened a game for Christmas, Dave immediately downloaded it.  I love Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3418989328505751413?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3418989328505751413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3418989328505751413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3418989328505751413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3418989328505751413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/christmas-for-real.html' title='Christmas for Real!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wZ1wzc88I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HGqxq0AjZns/s72-c/IMG_3521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8975886287275926205</id><published>2010-03-13T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:00:12.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Built on a Rock!</title><content type='html'>This year it actually worked, we got the gingerbread house to stay upright.  It was a great little achievement, since last year was a disaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYLc7LViI/AAAAAAAAAjo/J5b-xuyaFNQ/s1600-h/IMG_3470.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYLc7LViI/AAAAAAAAAjo/J5b-xuyaFNQ/s320/IMG_3470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448256234233484834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beginning.  Adam is checking out the treats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYKgWJnDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ok0IzRQmkls/s1600-h/IMG_3474.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYKgWJnDI/AAAAAAAAAjg/Ok0IzRQmkls/s320/IMG_3474.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448256217972055090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A person for our whole family.  These lovely little gingerbread men are the five brothers.  Also we are showing our true colors with the white Y on the roof.  Sorry the blue icing will hopefully be available next year.&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYKI5hkPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/32rQvhhftr0/s1600-h/IMG_3473.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYKI5hkPI/AAAAAAAAAjY/32rQvhhftr0/s320/IMG_3473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448256211677974770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lick, Lick, Lick&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYInVxbzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rHH6__zIOdY/s1600-h/IMG_3476.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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYInVxbzI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/rHH6__zIOdY/s320/IMG_3476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448256185489780530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished product!&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/30395104-8975886287275926205?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8975886287275926205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8975886287275926205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8975886287275926205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8975886287275926205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/03/built-on-rock.html' title='Built on a Rock!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S5wYLc7LViI/AAAAAAAAAjo/J5b-xuyaFNQ/s72-c/IMG_3470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-138264338120581816</id><published>2010-02-10T14:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:56:45.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pajamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Continuing with tradition here are the kids new pajamas this year.  Next year Dave and I are getting new ones too, but you probably won't get a picture of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M5MYoyNMI/AAAAAAAAAjI/MqZGscfZm94/s1600-h/IMG_3464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M5MYoyNMI/AAAAAAAAAjI/MqZGscfZm94/s320/IMG_3464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436752060101047490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OPENING.......aaannnnnndddddddd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M5LXG1qEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DaNpjWMOozg/s1600-h/IMG_3469.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M5LXG1qEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/DaNpjWMOozg/s320/IMG_3469.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436752042510362690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WEARING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-138264338120581816?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/138264338120581816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=138264338120581816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/138264338120581816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/138264338120581816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-pajamas.html' title='New Pajamas'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M5MYoyNMI/AAAAAAAAAjI/MqZGscfZm94/s72-c/IMG_3464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4673494238488801134</id><published>2010-02-10T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:53:11.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who you callin' an Old Maid?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jacob got Old Maid for Christmas.  The kids settled in for a nice rousing game.  Dave and I chose to just be onlookers--some of us just get a little bit too competitive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4VmE28KI/AAAAAAAAAi4/g7KnQNkRVXE/s1600-h/IMG_3461.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4VmE28KI/AAAAAAAAAi4/g7KnQNkRVXE/s320/IMG_3461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436751118815654050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rachael saying no, not sure why, but she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4VBwQaOI/AAAAAAAAAiw/IwTU4M6nk2I/s1600-h/IMG_3459.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4VBwQaOI/AAAAAAAAAiw/IwTU4M6nk2I/s320/IMG_3459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436751109065566434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nate not thrilled at all that I have a camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4UpQ037I/AAAAAAAAAio/F7z62fz_Lmo/s1600-h/IMG_3458.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4UpQ037I/AAAAAAAAAio/F7z62fz_Lmo/s320/IMG_3458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436751102491287474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob, always one to smile for the camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4673494238488801134?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4673494238488801134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4673494238488801134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4673494238488801134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4673494238488801134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-you-callin-old-maid.html' title='Who you callin&apos; an Old Maid?!'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M4VmE28KI/AAAAAAAAAi4/g7KnQNkRVXE/s72-c/IMG_3461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4912215982399278263</id><published>2010-02-10T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:48:35.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Days Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So we always start Christmas early, I mean really early.  I might add we like to start birthday's and anniversary's early too.  Here was us, starting Christmas two days early.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2uUsvVeI/AAAAAAAAAig/iNNpCAOzAxc/s1600-h/IMG_3433.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2uUsvVeI/AAAAAAAAAig/iNNpCAOzAxc/s320/IMG_3433.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436749344624563682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The presents under the tree.  We didn't open all of these two days early, only the ones the kids got us and eachother from the dollar store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2t0IrJcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/_hZH9quRCcc/s1600-h/IMG_3439.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2t0IrJcI/AAAAAAAAAiY/_hZH9quRCcc/s320/IMG_3439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436749335883359682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave's present from Adam.  Adam was thrilled to find these beauties.  He proudly exclaimed, "Now Dad and I can have matching glasses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2tFJ5_-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BJnc9pth1yE/s1600-h/IMG_3444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2tFJ5_-I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/BJnc9pth1yE/s320/IMG_3444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436749323272060898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael made each of the boys a magnet board out of cookie sheets.  They were quite cute, and she put a lot of work into them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2sx_zsAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/6ss4zANI1qw/s1600-h/IMG_3437.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2sx_zsAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/6ss4zANI1qw/s320/IMG_3437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436749318129430530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam's flying stuff.  I don't know if it actually worked, but it was sure exciting to open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2sVj0u3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/7qhJeMa3noc/s1600-h/IMG_3448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2sVj0u3I/AAAAAAAAAiA/7qhJeMa3noc/s320/IMG_3448.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436749310495865714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Favorite Present!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4912215982399278263?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4912215982399278263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4912215982399278263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4912215982399278263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4912215982399278263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-days-before-christmas.html' title='Two Days Before Christmas'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S3M2uUsvVeI/AAAAAAAAAig/iNNpCAOzAxc/s72-c/IMG_3433.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6927880515114075631</id><published>2010-01-23T18:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T18:28:43.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want a Hot Cup of Liquid Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The kids had a sing along at their school  I wish I would have gotten of video of Jacob doing his Hot Cup of Cocoa dance.  But, alas, I didn't.  However he's a few pics. of the kids singing along.  The Kindergarten class did their own thing, which is why there are no pictures of Adam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uvN88RrGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/h0aIQcOP00M/s1600-h/IMG_3415.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uvN88RrGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/h0aIQcOP00M/s320/IMG_3415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430126429957368930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want a hot cup of cocoa with a Marshmallow or two, I want a hot cup of liquid love, the chocolate kind will do! (Jacob's Class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uu-UtPG9I/AAAAAAAAAho/y-x1MPr1z_s/s1600-h/IMG_3423.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uu-UtPG9I/AAAAAAAAAho/y-x1MPr1z_s/s320/IMG_3423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430126161458830290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nathan doing his actions to "I love those J I N G L E bells!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uu92chINI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_aTy7YI58QA/s1600-h/IMG_3430.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uu92chINI/AAAAAAAAAhg/_aTy7YI58QA/s320/IMG_3430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430126153335644370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael's class did a light show to a song.  It is a big hit every year, and the fifth graders always look forward to doing it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6927880515114075631?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6927880515114075631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6927880515114075631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6927880515114075631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6927880515114075631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-ant-hot-cup-of-liquid-love.html' title='I Want a Hot Cup of Liquid Love'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1uvN88RrGI/AAAAAAAAAh4/h0aIQcOP00M/s72-c/IMG_3415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6062652606797058037</id><published>2010-01-23T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T18:20:27.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>His True Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On the big day of the game (BYU vs. UTAH) Adam came downstairs wearing a red shirt.  "Adam what are you doing?"  We asked.  His comment, "Rooting for the Utah Utes!"  Lots of giggling ensued, and eventually he changed into his cougar shirt.  Not much else was said after that, but I did begin to wonder if maybe we had a Ute in our midst.  Well it was needless worrying.  A couple of weeks later he went to a friend's birthday party.  There was a face painter there, who did wonderful creations on the kids faces.  I saw a lion face, a batman, a fairy, I mean these were full on face masks.  They were gorgeous.  With that much talent I was curious to see what my son had asked for.  A 'Y'.  Really, a big BYU 'Y'.  Also at the party was  a balloon maker.  You know the guys at the fair that make those cool balloon creations.  Again I was excited to see what Adam had chosen---a 'Y'.  Seriously?!  I must admit I was quite the proud mom, guess now we see his true colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1urMxl5_TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/WOncoizVEZk/s1600-h/IMG_3410.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1urMxl5_TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/WOncoizVEZk/s320/IMG_3410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122011684371762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Beautiful isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1urMVVIBLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TAr8K_knAsw/s1600-h/IMG_3409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1urMVVIBLI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/TAr8K_knAsw/s320/IMG_3409.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430122004097795250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's a party without a balloon 'Y'?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6062652606797058037?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6062652606797058037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6062652606797058037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6062652606797058037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6062652606797058037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/his-true-colors.html' title='His True Colors'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/S1urMxl5_TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/WOncoizVEZk/s72-c/IMG_3410.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1019199268975860602</id><published>2009-12-01T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:45:06.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So for this one you were supposed to watch a movie with your family.  We've been letting our kids watch Lord of the Rings.  The watched a lot of the behind the scenes footage, just to be clear that it was all pretend.  They've loved every minute of it.  That was the movie they chose to watch.  We had a half day on Friday and had a Lord of the Rings marathon.  Jacob has started to read the Hobbit, just in case they ever make a movie.  He wants to be sure he can see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX-ImWfuUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/77Dx0Wj9r9Y/s1600-h/IMG_3397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX-ImWfuUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/77Dx0Wj9r9Y/s320/IMG_3397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410509951042828610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1019199268975860602?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1019199268975860602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1019199268975860602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1019199268975860602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1019199268975860602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfeyes.html' title='ITF......Eyes'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX-ImWfuUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/77Dx0Wj9r9Y/s72-c/IMG_3397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3482714266722076822</id><published>2009-12-01T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:41:20.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Prophet</title><content type='html'>This was our family home evening lesson to discuss the latest, and greatest, talk given by our sweet Prophet.  "Be of Good Cheer"  He is always happy, and we talked about ways we can be happy too.  What a great example he is to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3482714266722076822?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3482714266722076822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3482714266722076822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3482714266722076822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3482714266722076822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfprophet.html' title='ITF......Prophet'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2154543074704900468</id><published>2009-12-01T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:40:12.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Heavenly Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Another great family activity for us.  We all wrote in our journals, and talked some about this special person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX9nctpuWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Ga3ERPd7GEw/s1600-h/IMG_3393.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX9nctpuWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Ga3ERPd7GEw/s320/IMG_3393.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410509381519915362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2154543074704900468?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2154543074704900468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2154543074704900468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2154543074704900468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2154543074704900468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfheavenly-father.html' title='ITF......Heavenly Father'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX9nctpuWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/Ga3ERPd7GEw/s72-c/IMG_3393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-5320591948392302317</id><published>2009-12-01T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:38:26.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Teachers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You could choose any type of teacher, but we chose our primary teachers.  It just happened to be the day of the Primary Program, so we made them cookies and said thanks.  A funny story though, when Jacob handed his cookies to his teacher he was giggling because he had crumbled them up into tiny pieces.  I immediately switched the cookies with some extras I had.  Later I couldn't find the crumbled cookies--Dave decided he needed a snack at church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8sT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9BVB-LOfVa8/s1600-h/IMG_3398.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8sT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9BVB-LOfVa8/s320/IMG_3398.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410508365525280994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8r-2MldI/AAAAAAAAAgM/1GABKJ58Xns/s1600-h/IMG_3399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8r-2MldI/AAAAAAAAAgM/1GABKJ58Xns/s320/IMG_3399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410508359890408914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-5320591948392302317?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5320591948392302317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=5320591948392302317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5320591948392302317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/5320591948392302317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfteachers.html' title='ITF.....Teachers'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8sT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9BVB-LOfVa8/s72-c/IMG_3398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-8780628432799531748</id><published>2009-12-01T21:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:34:41.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Turkeys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Make a turkey and write what you are thankful for.  Really this is one that was in the jar.  We were also thankful for the turkey we ate on Thanksgiving.  Yummy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8RoOPtPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pqqjH8VAC_E/s1600-h/IMG_3383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8RoOPtPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pqqjH8VAC_E/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410507907140662514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-8780628432799531748?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8780628432799531748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=8780628432799531748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8780628432799531748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/8780628432799531748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfturkeys.html' title='ITF.....Turkeys'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX8RoOPtPI/AAAAAAAAAgE/pqqjH8VAC_E/s72-c/IMG_3383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4529820730229020340</id><published>2009-12-01T21:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:33:08.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Computers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is the kids laptop--and I use that term loosely as it is the only computer we'll let the kids play on.  We love our computers and use them to keep in touch with all of you.  So send an email or picture to someone you know and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX72bGd7KI/AAAAAAAAAf8/yvZMyY4hzWY/s1600-h/IMG_3404.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX72bGd7KI/AAAAAAAAAf8/yvZMyY4hzWY/s320/IMG_3404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410507439761910946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4529820730229020340?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4529820730229020340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4529820730229020340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4529820730229020340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4529820730229020340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itfcomputers.html' title='ITF.....Computers'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX72bGd7KI/AAAAAAAAAf8/yvZMyY4hzWY/s72-c/IMG_3404.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-3341349993018073741</id><published>2009-12-01T21:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:31:31.032-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Toys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We read that we needed to go through our toys, and give some away.  Well we had just done this a couple weeks before, so we decide to go through the game closet and get rid of those games we don't always play with.  I secretly was trying to get rid of Sorry, but it didn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX7TmcFySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/PokBWaaFOII/s1600-h/IMG_3400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX7TmcFySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/PokBWaaFOII/s320/IMG_3400.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410506841509972258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-3341349993018073741?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3341349993018073741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=3341349993018073741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3341349993018073741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/3341349993018073741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itftoys.html' title='ITF.....Toys'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SxX7TmcFySI/AAAAAAAAAf0/PokBWaaFOII/s72-c/IMG_3400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6372402062729540901</id><published>2009-12-01T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:29:02.269-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Legs</title><content type='html'>Go run and jump outside.  When we drew this one out, most of the kids had PE that day.  I went on my daily walk, and Dave did too.  We are so thankful for legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6372402062729540901?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6372402062729540901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6372402062729540901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6372402062729540901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6372402062729540901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/12/itflegs.html' title='ITF.....Legs'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-226992625214464374</id><published>2009-11-16T20:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:59:34.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Scriptures</title><content type='html'>I didn't get a picture of this one, which I should have, but for FHE tonight we played scripture charades.  Everyone picked a favorite scripture story and then we drew them to act out.  Adam got the one about Jesus casting out the evil spirits and then they went into the pigs, I chose Sampson and Delilah, and Rachael got the three Nephites.  I know, we had quite the variety.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-226992625214464374?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/226992625214464374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=226992625214464374' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/226992625214464374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/226992625214464374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfscriptures.html' title='ITF.....Scriptures'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6960406087236608298</id><published>2009-11-16T20:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:57:15.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Pandora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As you can see, it's really for Ears (doesn't the picture just crack you up?)  Pandora is one of our favorite online music places to listen too.  They play all sorts of things that you pick, and we just love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIs5hQe3gI/AAAAAAAAAfs/xr-xZYNYnSA/s1600/IMG_3369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIs5hQe3gI/AAAAAAAAAfs/xr-xZYNYnSA/s320/IMG_3369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404931869489683970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6960406087236608298?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6960406087236608298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6960406087236608298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6960406087236608298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6960406087236608298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfpandora.html' title='ITF.....Pandora'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIs5hQe3gI/AAAAAAAAAfs/xr-xZYNYnSA/s72-c/IMG_3369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4579028923258669723</id><published>2009-11-16T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:55:20.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.....Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We actually had a primary activity this day, so the kids did a craft there.  They made feathers for a turkey, which I didn't get a picture of, and also drew things they were thankful for.  I told them next time we'd have to get out the paint.  I thought we'd have time during the game, but it wasn't quite the blowout I expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIsSKrAVUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Op6ZVI-FOwU/s1600/IMG_3363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIsSKrAVUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Op6ZVI-FOwU/s320/IMG_3363.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404931193412015426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Draw some things you are thankful for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIsIWsTb5I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ns7R31Upbro/s1600/IMG_3370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIsIWsTb5I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Ns7R31Upbro/s320/IMG_3370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404931024839995282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4579028923258669723?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4579028923258669723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4579028923258669723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4579028923258669723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4579028923258669723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfhands.html' title='ITF.....Hands'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIsSKrAVUI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Op6ZVI-FOwU/s72-c/IMG_3363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-1141241597195782184</id><published>2009-11-16T20:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:51:43.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Neighbors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The neighbors get hooked up with this thankful jar.  We made caramel corn for a couple of our neighbors--I bet some of you wish you lived closer....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIriKV4PxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XkzzjJoU-0E/s1600/IMG_3374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIriKV4PxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XkzzjJoU-0E/s320/IMG_3374.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404930368689684242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stuck it in Christmas bags, cause let's face it, who has Thanksgiving gift bags lying around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIrhyRWkII/AAAAAAAAAfE/FE86iOMniv0/s1600/IMG_3376.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIrhyRWkII/AAAAAAAAAfE/FE86iOMniv0/s320/IMG_3376.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404930362228248706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our portion....we love caramel corn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-1141241597195782184?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1141241597195782184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=1141241597195782184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1141241597195782184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/1141241597195782184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfneighbors.html' title='ITF......Neighbors'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIriKV4PxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/XkzzjJoU-0E/s72-c/IMG_3374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-695493534867198600</id><published>2009-11-16T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:48:59.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The thankful prayer.  The kids really enjoyed this one.  I think they felt it was a challenge.  Later we talked about how when we have a bad day, this can help make us fell a little bit better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIrBeXjpFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vyBj9sgMV2k/s1600/IMG_3362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIrBeXjpFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vyBj9sgMV2k/s320/IMG_3362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404929807129748562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-695493534867198600?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/695493534867198600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=695493534867198600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/695493534867198600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/695493534867198600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfprayer.html' title='ITF......Prayer'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SwIrBeXjpFI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vyBj9sgMV2k/s72-c/IMG_3362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6791979838600177</id><published>2009-11-11T15:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:01:57.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF...........Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We have swimming lessons for the next two weeks, so dinner has been interesting and quick.  Last night it was cereal!!  So today at the store I decided to choose a new dinner to try.  Stauffer's Three Cheese Ravioli is on the menu tonight along with Asian Pears, and crunchy ice cream bars.  We love food, and I'll let you know how it is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtQFVC1JiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PM5Vp8uaUqU/s1600-h/IMG_3350.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtQFVC1JiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PM5Vp8uaUqU/s320/IMG_3350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403000230439626274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6791979838600177?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6791979838600177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6791979838600177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6791979838600177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6791979838600177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itffood.html' title='ITF...........Food'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtQFVC1JiI/AAAAAAAAAe0/PM5Vp8uaUqU/s72-c/IMG_3350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-7515357433368253645</id><published>2009-11-11T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:59:21.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF...........Teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So the slip of paper we drew out said, "I'm thankful for teeth, give your mom and dad a piece of candy and go brush and floss your teeth."  Dave and I agree, that this is another one of our favorites.  The kids were not thrilled that they were giving away their candy, but I figure we pay for their toothbrushes, floss, and toothpaste, this is just payback.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtPSn0k69I/AAAAAAAAAes/Xoe_GiNMJ8w/s1600-h/IMG_3180.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtPSn0k69I/AAAAAAAAAes/Xoe_GiNMJ8w/s320/IMG_3180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402999359306787794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've lost teeth so many interesting ways, this is one of my favorite.  Four in one week.  We are so thankful for teeth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-7515357433368253645?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7515357433368253645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=7515357433368253645' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7515357433368253645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/7515357433368253645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfteeth.html' title='ITF...........Teeth'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtPSn0k69I/AAAAAAAAAes/Xoe_GiNMJ8w/s72-c/IMG_3180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4024794088395714236</id><published>2009-11-11T15:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:55:55.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF............Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One of our favorites to pull.  For FHE we cleaned out the car, went and got a car wash, and then went to one of our favorite places for ice cream cones----Macey's!!  If anyone ever gets the King Kone, you are my hero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOClytjcI/AAAAAAAAAek/yKuAAdTsRN4/s1600-h/IMG_3331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOClytjcI/AAAAAAAAAek/yKuAAdTsRN4/s320/IMG_3331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997984372559298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our acrobatic children cleaning out the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOCApboWI/AAAAAAAAAec/7hfcUtSzs_A/s1600-h/IMG_3347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOCApboWI/AAAAAAAAAec/7hfcUtSzs_A/s320/IMG_3347.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997974401524066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOBy1RYOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/2zkMHXhmCXg/s1600-h/IMG_3349.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOBy1RYOI/AAAAAAAAAeU/2zkMHXhmCXg/s320/IMG_3349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997970693087458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are so thankful for cars, especially ones that work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4024794088395714236?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4024794088395714236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4024794088395714236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4024794088395714236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4024794088395714236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfcars.html' title='ITF............Cars'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvtOClytjcI/AAAAAAAAAek/yKuAAdTsRN4/s72-c/IMG_3331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-6199838382258457861</id><published>2009-11-11T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:39:36.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;One the day we pulled this out we happened to be having most of the family over to celebrate Rachael and Adam's birthday.  So we really are thankful for family.  We also played a game before everyone came, one of our family favorites--sardines!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beautiful cake that Adam chose, yes it has a big rainbow on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8cF1kqkI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0VzUdqGzygs/s1600-h/IMG_3333.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8cF1kqkI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0VzUdqGzygs/s320/IMG_3333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978631261923906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ready, Set, Blow......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8bkD1uMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aOKhWSYZ4JE/s1600-h/IMG_3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8bkD1uMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aOKhWSYZ4JE/s320/IMG_3335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978622194956482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening presents, I thought the bags were so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8baU-4CI/AAAAAAAAAd8/I6PtqXrF1-4/s1600-h/IMG_3339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8baU-4CI/AAAAAAAAAd8/I6PtqXrF1-4/s320/IMG_3339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978619582504994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam's laptop he got from cousin Courtney--he carries it everywhere, no seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8bNlZZDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/TVmNQ7izpl0/s1600-h/IMG_3342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8bNlZZDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/TVmNQ7izpl0/s320/IMG_3342.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978616161690674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-6199838382258457861?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6199838382258457861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=6199838382258457861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6199838382258457861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/6199838382258457861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itffamily.html' title='ITF......Family'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs8cF1kqkI/AAAAAAAAAeM/0VzUdqGzygs/s72-c/IMG_3333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2446541289641156952</id><published>2009-11-11T14:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:33:42.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF......Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I love the Riverton Library.  We got a card there a few months ago, and haven't looked back.  My kids love to read, and I wasn't about to buy my own library, so instead I got the next best thing.  A library card.  We go about once a week, and very much enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs7LZoxYLI/AAAAAAAAAds/1bDGDg9XByU/s1600-h/IMG_3329.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs7LZoxYLI/AAAAAAAAAds/1bDGDg9XByU/s320/IMG_3329.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402977245007536306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs7LNtL7fI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Vc2EVPb0hY/s1600-h/DCP_2496.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs7LNtL7fI/AAAAAAAAAdk/3Vc2EVPb0hY/s320/DCP_2496.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402977241804828146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of our favorite pastimes, reading as a family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2446541289641156952?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2446541289641156952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2446541289641156952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2446541289641156952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2446541289641156952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfbooks.html' title='ITF......Books'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/Svs7LZoxYLI/AAAAAAAAAds/1bDGDg9XByU/s72-c/IMG_3329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-2508876353811963607</id><published>2009-11-06T20:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:36:54.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.......Moms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I wasn't home this morning, so Dave saw the kids off to school, but before that they chose out of the thankful jar.  I came home to chocolate on my pillow and a load of laundry done.  It was a great day.  I really liked this one, but I also am thankful for my own mother.  Not only does she live right down the street from me, but my kids get to know their grandma really well.  Aren't &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moms great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT43o-qoaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/UrQxfSf2r94/s1600-h/IMG_3302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT43o-qoaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/UrQxfSf2r94/s320/IMG_3302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401215487900819874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-2508876353811963607?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2508876353811963607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=2508876353811963607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2508876353811963607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/2508876353811963607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfmoms.html' title='ITF.......Moms'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT43o-qoaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/UrQxfSf2r94/s72-c/IMG_3302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-881648503104466449</id><published>2009-11-06T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:32:49.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.......Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our kids have 5 cousins that they love and adore.  We are so thankful for them, and for their examples.  When our kids went to North Carolina this summer we were able to reconnect with three of them, and they all had a blast.  This year we added two more cousins, and the kids are excited to meet one of them, finally, this winter.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3EoL70TI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VrKxQEx8syo/s1600-h/IMG_3131.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3EoL70TI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VrKxQEx8syo/s320/IMG_3131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401213512003080498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Courtney and Alyssa--the girl cousins!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3Ec5LdHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7sVFtMwJXVA/s1600-h/IMG_3125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3Ec5LdHI/AAAAAAAAAdM/7sVFtMwJXVA/s320/IMG_3125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401213508971623538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jordan, the oldest cousin, and so creative!  Can you tell who he is sitting on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3EP_7h2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/_bHdWmjd0zM/s1600-h/IMG_3267.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3EP_7h2I/AAAAAAAAAdE/_bHdWmjd0zM/s320/IMG_3267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401213505510279010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andrew--our closest cousin.  We get to play with him a lot, and he is a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3D_Y8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/MAyXN2npvYk/s1600-h/Ryan.jpg"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3D_Y8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAc8/MAyXN2npvYk/s320/Ryan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401213501051790274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryan--we decided he looks a bit like Adam here.  We get to meet Ryan, personally, in December, when they fly out.  We're so excited!!  We are so grateful for cousins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-881648503104466449?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/881648503104466449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=881648503104466449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/881648503104466449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/881648503104466449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfcousins.html' title='ITF.......Cousins'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT3EoL70TI/AAAAAAAAAdU/VrKxQEx8syo/s72-c/IMG_3131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-617773663937507324</id><published>2009-11-06T20:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:23:23.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.......Seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the things I love about Utah is you truly get to enjoy every single season.  I'm even more grateful that in the month of November, we are still enjoying a fairly warm fall.  This one was perfect to pick out of the jar, as we were able to go outside, take a walk, and think about how grateful we are for the four seasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1d2Hn99I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VVLMosLDv9U/s1600-h/IMG_3297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1d2Hn99I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VVLMosLDv9U/s320/IMG_3297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401211746216572882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our jar, isn't it precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1dQ6m2TI/AAAAAAAAAck/FF1r-q6SOUM/s1600-h/IMG_3315.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1dQ6m2TI/AAAAAAAAAck/FF1r-q6SOUM/s320/IMG_3315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401211736229861682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tree outside that has already lost all of it's leaves.  I guess you could pick them up, glue them on a paper, and make a Mona Leafa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1c3TwVII/AAAAAAAAAcc/Ggbd5Hh_4x4/s1600-h/IMG_3320.JPG"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1c3TwVII/AAAAAAAAAcc/Ggbd5Hh_4x4/s320/IMG_3320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401211729356018818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our walk around the neighborhood.  Can you believe this was taken in November in Utah!!  Love the blue sky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-617773663937507324?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/617773663937507324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=617773663937507324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/617773663937507324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/617773663937507324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfseasons.html' title='ITF.......Seasons'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvT1d2Hn99I/AAAAAAAAAc0/VVLMosLDv9U/s72-c/IMG_3297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30395104.post-4673224884371072155</id><published>2009-11-03T19:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:13:05.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITF.......Dads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It didn't take me long to find a good picture to post of Dave, the trick was in deciding which one of the many to let you enjoy.  I only chose one, but it's a gem!!  I could have shown you how he makes pancakes and shakes, how he let the kids jump on him, how he reads to the kids, how he gives me flowers, or how he just enjoys life.  But instead you just get a carefree picture of him.  We are so thankful for our dads, and I'm so thankful for an awesome husband--Oh the Joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvD-NiG35mI/AAAAAAAAAcU/jCjLLbqDSxc/s1600-h/IMG_0422.jpg"&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/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvD-NiG35mI/AAAAAAAAAcU/jCjLLbqDSxc/s320/IMG_0422.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400095461664613986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dave wanted me to share that he feels he looks like a tired old man in this picture.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30395104-4673224884371072155?l=brueckfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4673224884371072155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30395104&amp;postID=4673224884371072155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4673224884371072155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30395104/posts/default/4673224884371072155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brueckfamily.blogspot.com/2009/11/itfdads.html' title='ITF.......Dads'/><author><name>jb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760092684316481309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMqhkq08NAs/SvD-NiG35mI/AAAAAAAAAcU/jCjLLbqDSxc/s72-c/IMG_0422.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
