<?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-735699048407889537</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:55:55.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braden &amp; Rebecca Driscoll Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7507101691117467649</id><published>2009-09-25T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:00:44.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Photo Friday!</title><content type='html'>Every Friday I'm going to post a favorite Photo until I get a new camera because I've lost it AGAIN. This is my favorite picture of the kids when they were little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sr0gTfUOYlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CTI9aUmAWf4/s1600-h/IMG_0944.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sr0gTfUOYlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CTI9aUmAWf4/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385496248600912466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7507101691117467649?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7507101691117467649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7507101691117467649' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7507101691117467649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7507101691117467649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/favorite-photo-friday.html' title='Favorite Photo Friday!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sr0gTfUOYlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/CTI9aUmAWf4/s72-c/IMG_0944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-4922519213468600145</id><published>2009-06-07T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:36:15.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On My Mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7DLkal7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SRgCAGr4Htw/s1600-h/P3140012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7DLkal7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SRgCAGr4Htw/s320/P3140012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344711783613110194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7D3jjliI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fNNmtU7AWng/s1600-h/IMG_5231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7D3jjliI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fNNmtU7AWng/s320/IMG_5231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344711795420665378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7C0buV9I/AAAAAAAAAbA/bC-3hrmy3RQ/s1600-h/P3140006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7C0buV9I/AAAAAAAAAbA/bC-3hrmy3RQ/s320/P3140006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344711777402640338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as Halle was kissing and hugging me good bye and was walking out the door I just starred in amazement at how old she has gotten!! She is beautiful both inside and out. She is kind to everybody and makes friends easily she is outgoing and so happy all the time! She is a good example to her brothers and sisters and we are so blessed to have her in our family! As I think back to when I got married my youngest sister Danielle and Braden's youngest sister Krystle were Halle's age and now Krystle is married and Danielle just graduated. Halle is going to be 18 and graduated before we know it and I'm not ready! We need to live each day like it's the last. I'm going to stop worrying about the house being clean or having the perfect meal for dinner and start worrying about more important things in life like did I tell my kids how much I love them or tell them how special they are today. I was reminiscing and looking at pictures of when it was just Braden and I with Halle. She was and IS our everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to tell Danielle and Krystle that you girls are such a great example to my kids and I would be proud if Halle turns out just like you both!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-4922519213468600145?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4922519213468600145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=4922519213468600145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4922519213468600145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4922519213468600145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Siw7DLkal7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/SRgCAGr4Htw/s72-c/P3140012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-991492086851311361</id><published>2009-06-05T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:02:38.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac's Baby Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simq2ozp8xI/AAAAAAAAAao/evOfIgE1rTI/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simq2ozp8xI/AAAAAAAAAao/evOfIgE1rTI/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343990288495538962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We blessed Isaac on Sunday and he looked precious. Braden thought I should have taken off the bonnet but I thought it was cute and you don't see very many boys blessed in them and I like to be different!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simo-5xloKI/AAAAAAAAAag/dZb51NoS6MA/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simo-5xloKI/AAAAAAAAAag/dZb51NoS6MA/s320/IMG_0397.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343988231465967778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my darling Niece holding Isaac. She is so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SimnCJJKvBI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IxKBuIH9F1Y/s1600-h/IMG_0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SimnCJJKvBI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IxKBuIH9F1Y/s320/IMG_0407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343986088107752466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great grandpa and grandma Driscoll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simj_BmQQuI/AAAAAAAAAaA/XwaJH3m7wJA/s1600-h/IMG_0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simj_BmQQuI/AAAAAAAAAaA/XwaJH3m7wJA/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343982736007774946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braden gave a nice blessing and we are so happy Isaac is here and healthy and we can't imagine life without him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-991492086851311361?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/991492086851311361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=991492086851311361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/991492086851311361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/991492086851311361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/isaacs-baby-blessing.html' title='Isaac&apos;s Baby Blessing'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Simq2ozp8xI/AAAAAAAAAao/evOfIgE1rTI/s72-c/IMG_0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2877393348835626539</id><published>2009-04-27T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:33:46.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren's 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SfXeNz4uFFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6xoCHyZ9fkA/s1600-h/IMG_5143.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SfXeNz4uFFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6xoCHyZ9fkA/s320/IMG_5143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329410062910624850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren turned 3 on April 6. We love her so very much and we think she is so funny and super cute! Happy Birthday sweet baby girl and for heaven's sake STOP GROWING!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2877393348835626539?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2877393348835626539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2877393348835626539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2877393348835626539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2877393348835626539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/laurens-3.html' title='Lauren&apos;s 3'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SfXeNz4uFFI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/6xoCHyZ9fkA/s72-c/IMG_5143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7022144137731790593</id><published>2009-04-19T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:27:01.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isaac Braden Driscoll Is Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sev1qbWm97I/AAAAAAAAAYw/4x8gWf9_ay0/s1600-h/IMG_0226.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sev1qbWm97I/AAAAAAAAAYw/4x8gWf9_ay0/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326621093541640114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a CRAZY CRAZY pregnancy our beautiful son is finally here! Isaac was born on his due date March 31,2009 and weighed 8lbs. 6 ounces and was 21 inches long. He is just perfect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birth story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday March 30, 2009 I just felt different! I went to pick up some Mexican food and doughnuts for lunch (YES! I gained 55lbs) for me and my kids because I didn't want to cook and clean. When I came home we had a annoying gas alarm going off. I called Braden and he said he would come look at it later because he was in a meeting....UMMM WHAT?? What if you come home and we are dead? I was so tired and decided to turn on a movie for the kids so I could try and take a nap on the couch with the stupid alarm going off. 30 minutes later I woke up to what felt like water coming out of me. I wasn't for sure until I walked around and had a BIG gush. I was nervous because I knew I needed to get to the hospital because I tend to go really fast when my water breaks. (I went to the hospital at a 7 with Lauren not knowing for sure if I was even in labor) I called Braden to tell him to get home my water had broke and he didn't believe me. He thought I was trying to trick him to come home and fix the alarm. He came home we packed and left to go to the hospital. I WAS HAVING NO CONTRACTIONS!! (EMBARRASSING MOMENT....I put a pad on hoping that would be enough to hold the water on the way to hospital well Braden was making me laugh in the truck and it was gushing out all over. By the time I got to the hospital my pants were soaking wet and neither of us had a coat. I had to walk up to labor and delivery with wet pants down to my knees!) 6pm They checked me and I was a 1 and they gave me cervadel. I walked around the hospital to get my contractions going and at 10pm I was a 3. At 11:30pm they started the pitosin. My nurse asked me if I wanted a epidural and I told her no because I was feeling good and she told me I better get one because the anesthesiologist was going home. At 12:30 the anesthesiologist came in and gave me an epi and it was a dang good thing because 20 minutes later I was a 10 and the baby was coming. I pushed through 3 contractions and at 1:14am Isaac was born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7022144137731790593?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7022144137731790593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7022144137731790593' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7022144137731790593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7022144137731790593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/isaac-braden-driscoll-is-here.html' title='Isaac Braden Driscoll Is Here!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/Sev1qbWm97I/AAAAAAAAAYw/4x8gWf9_ay0/s72-c/IMG_0226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-6441285569409542156</id><published>2008-12-07T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:31:28.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>catching up...</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy with my kids and activities I haven't had time to blog which has also made my pregnancy fly by. Only a little more than 3 months and we will get to hug and kiss our sweet baby:)&lt;br /&gt;Halloween night Halle was Hannah Montana, Luke was a army guy, Faith a clown and Lauren a lady bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZD0b7FpI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3iiOgfXX_cI/s1600-h/IMG_5221.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZD0b7FpI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3iiOgfXX_cI/s320/IMG_5221.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190785521620626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle and Faith getting ready to perform at the 1st football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZDQQENII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i6dNbAlUJbI/s1600-h/IMG_5158.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZDQQENII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/i6dNbAlUJbI/s320/IMG_5158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190775808210050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad they love each other....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZC3UO0hI/AAAAAAAAAXI/o-Z3ggwr-10/s1600-h/IMG_5152.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZC3UO0hI/AAAAAAAAAXI/o-Z3ggwr-10/s320/IMG_5152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190769114796562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith loves to play tea party all day long and here are some of the friends she invites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZEATrAaI/AAAAAAAAAXg/IegefINepdM/s1600-h/IMG_5147.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZEATrAaI/AAAAAAAAAXg/IegefINepdM/s320/IMG_5147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190788708237730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed so hard when I saw the snake dressed up in barbie clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZEVJOjpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/8RqkI2ShZdw/s1600-h/IMG_5149.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZEVJOjpI/AAAAAAAAAXo/8RqkI2ShZdw/s320/IMG_5149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277190794301574802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-6441285569409542156?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6441285569409542156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=6441285569409542156' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6441285569409542156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6441285569409542156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/catching-up.html' title='catching up...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxZD0b7FpI/AAAAAAAAAXY/3iiOgfXX_cI/s72-c/IMG_5221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-5385017622477519222</id><published>2008-12-07T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:33:49.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't like finding out what the gender of our baby is but my kids have been begging to find out so I decided I would to make everyone in this house happy:) Halle asked if I would send them on a scavenger hunt to find out what we were having.....&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxO-EASgeI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LSqN8igT94E/s1600-h/IMG_5227.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxO-EASgeI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LSqN8igT94E/s320/IMG_5227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277179691505189346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke is thrilled to finally be getting a baby brother and we all can't wait to hug and kiss baby Isaac:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-5385017622477519222?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5385017622477519222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=5385017622477519222' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5385017622477519222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5385017622477519222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-like-finding-out-what-gender-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/STxO-EASgeI/AAAAAAAAAWY/LSqN8igT94E/s72-c/IMG_5227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7176609454244882880</id><published>2008-11-09T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:44:25.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's hard to believe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRd0q9YFBTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/15GS90SjgmI/s1600-h/IMG_1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRd0q9YFBTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/15GS90SjgmI/s320/IMG_1605.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266806570611967282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like just yesterday we were off to the hospital to have our 1st born Halle. Today she has turned 8 years old. Where has the time gone? Halle came 3 days after our 1st year anniversary. She is such an amazing and beautiful daughter. We LOVE her so...much. I can't believe she will be baptised in a few weeks. She is so full of life and loves to have fun and play with her friends. She always tells me I'm her best friend and I want her to know she is my best friend as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7176609454244882880?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7176609454244882880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7176609454244882880' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7176609454244882880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7176609454244882880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-hard-to-believe.html' title='It&apos;s hard to believe...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRd0q9YFBTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/15GS90SjgmI/s72-c/IMG_1605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-558272090672705373</id><published>2008-11-06T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T09:47:11.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRR--orVMLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/qpR4xW8eCJQ/s1600-h/IMG_0032.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRR--orVMLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/qpR4xW8eCJQ/s320/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265973478839103666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the great 9 years and 10 kids...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-558272090672705373?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/558272090672705373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=558272090672705373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/558272090672705373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/558272090672705373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You....'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SRR--orVMLI/AAAAAAAAAV8/qpR4xW8eCJQ/s72-c/IMG_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-6282876798100811684</id><published>2008-10-24T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T19:02:43.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday My Cute Faith Elizabeth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SQJ94uBXC1I/AAAAAAAAAR8/YrtAZ7GyOgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0295.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SQJ94uBXC1I/AAAAAAAAAR8/YrtAZ7GyOgQ/s320/IMG_0295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260905728102042450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SQJ94FbhLTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dInnOAylimA/s1600-h/IMG_0053.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/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SQJ94FbhLTI/AAAAAAAAAR0/dInnOAylimA/s320/IMG_0053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260905717205904690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons we love Faith... she loves everyone, she loves going to primary, she is beautiful and has perfect naturally ringlet curls and BIG bright blue eyes. She loves to help me cook and clean and almost always obeys, she is always laughing, she is so sweet and can make you feel so good about yourself.(She is always telling me how pretty I am:) She is definitely daddy's girl! We love her so much and we are so glad we have her in our family! Happy 4Th Birthday Faith!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-6282876798100811684?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6282876798100811684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=6282876798100811684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6282876798100811684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6282876798100811684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-my-cute-faith-elizabeth.html' title='Happy Birthday My Cute Faith Elizabeth!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SQJ94uBXC1I/AAAAAAAAAR8/YrtAZ7GyOgQ/s72-c/IMG_0295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-4183388734172272995</id><published>2008-10-06T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:08:21.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting News</title><content type='html'>My brother and sister-in-law Jared and Amanda are having their 1st baby sometime around April. We are so excited and I'm so looking forward to another niece or nephew. My kids will be getting 3 new cousins in the next 6 months and a new sibling as well. I'm so glad! This is really great news for my kids who desperately need cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SOqKyDqXKPI/AAAAAAAAARs/wSv3FkLR_Oc/s1600-h/IMG_1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SOqKyDqXKPI/AAAAAAAAARs/wSv3FkLR_Oc/s320/IMG_1081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254164507862182130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to wish Amanda a Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-4183388734172272995?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4183388734172272995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=4183388734172272995' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4183388734172272995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4183388734172272995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/exciting-news.html' title='Exciting News'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SOqKyDqXKPI/AAAAAAAAARs/wSv3FkLR_Oc/s72-c/IMG_1081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-3142392883908604465</id><published>2008-09-13T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T18:49:22.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 18th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMxtYKB2PMI/AAAAAAAAARk/W2KnNDGgMr8/s1600-h/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMxtYKB2PMI/AAAAAAAAARk/W2KnNDGgMr8/s320/IMG_0023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245687927756176578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to wish my cute sister a Happy Birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-3142392883908604465?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3142392883908604465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=3142392883908604465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/3142392883908604465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/3142392883908604465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-18th-birthday.html' title='Happy 18th Birthday!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMxtYKB2PMI/AAAAAAAAARk/W2KnNDGgMr8/s72-c/IMG_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-5983820632104040582</id><published>2008-09-08T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:51:03.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Birthday To MEEE!</title><content type='html'>I'M HAVING A BABY!!&lt;br /&gt;We are very excited and blessed to be having another sweet baby. We were very surprised to find out a couple of months ago that we are expecting. We will be having a baby in March with my sister-in-law Heather who is expecting the exact same time as us. &lt;br /&gt;My kids reaction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke: Mom can you make it a boy baby?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: No. It's up to Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;Luke: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle: I want a boy baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith: I want a girl baby so me a wauren (aka Lauren) can play with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle: How does it come out again mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke keeps looking at the ultrasound picture and asking if it's his brother. It kind of breaks my heart because he wants a brother so bad. I hope for his sake it is a little brother. But.....Braden and I both feel like it's another little girl. I guess we will be surprised in March!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-5983820632104040582?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5983820632104040582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=5983820632104040582' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5983820632104040582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5983820632104040582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-30th-birthday-to-meee.html' title='Happy 30th Birthday To MEEE!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-851415874122806383</id><published>2008-09-07T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T20:27:52.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Eric!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMSbjPXKXtI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X9_zqulOO-c/s1600-h/Eric2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMSbjPXKXtI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X9_zqulOO-c/s320/Eric2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243486895887507154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to give a Happy Birthday SHOUT OUT to my bro-in-law Eric. Happy 29th!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-851415874122806383?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/851415874122806383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=851415874122806383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/851415874122806383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/851415874122806383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-eric.html' title='Happy Birthday Eric!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SMSbjPXKXtI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/X9_zqulOO-c/s72-c/Eric2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-5687459927439356044</id><published>2008-09-01T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T12:45:39.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Day Of School!</title><content type='html'>School started a week ago and Halle and Luke seem to be enjoying it. Halle is in 2nd grade and Luke is in Kindergarten. I thought I would be more sad but was actually glad they were going. They were getting really bored at home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqAPvzkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IaIezbVu-uQ/s1600-h/IMG_5107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqAPvzkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IaIezbVu-uQ/s320/IMG_5107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091176252034626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Lauren are always asking when Halle and Luke are coming home from school. I'm enjoying being home with the girls. They are so funny together and think of the funniest things to do and dress up as. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqXCyfhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mKr1cpgHc98/s1600-h/IMG_5110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqXCyfhI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mKr1cpgHc98/s320/IMG_5110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091182371700242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited about going to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqvVGBjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/07OV5iwXzZc/s1600-h/IMG_5116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqvVGBjI/AAAAAAAAAQE/07OV5iwXzZc/s320/IMG_5116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091188890928690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke excited about being in Kindergarten and isn't he so dang CUTE?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYq2izQMI/AAAAAAAAAQM/KMLzfii79C4/s1600-h/IMG_5122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYq2izQMI/AAAAAAAAAQM/KMLzfii79C4/s320/IMG_5122.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091190827466946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few kids crying when I walked Luke into his class I wanted to hug them it was so sad! He has had so much fun in Kindergarten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYrB5ft5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/OX_B6v9Uud8/s1600-h/IMG_5123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYrB5ft5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/OX_B6v9Uud8/s320/IMG_5123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091193875445650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle loves her teacher and she always comes home and tells me how pretty she is. They are having fun and I'm so glad they love going to school!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-5687459927439356044?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5687459927439356044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=5687459927439356044' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5687459927439356044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/5687459927439356044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/1st-day-of-school.html' title='1st Day Of School!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLwYqAPvzkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/IaIezbVu-uQ/s72-c/IMG_5107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7364915113872672185</id><published>2008-08-27T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:38:54.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleading Camp!</title><content type='html'>The AHS cheerleaders put on a fun summer camp for little girls who someday want to be cheerleaders and teach them fun cheers and a cute little cheer dance and they get to perform it at the 1st home football game. This year they learned dances from High School musical 2. This was Halle's 4th year and Faith's 1st (possibly last year!) This year they went with their cousins Paige and Hope who also happen to be their best friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0xQg2ivI/AAAAAAAAAPU/f_XrZAY6zyo/s1600-h/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0xQg2ivI/AAAAAAAAAPU/f_XrZAY6zyo/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433237343144690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out naughty Faith and Hope in the back who would not come up forward for the picture. This is how it all started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0xsYEH-I/AAAAAAAAAPc/teMnquyo9qk/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0xsYEH-I/AAAAAAAAAPc/teMnquyo9qk/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433244822478818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to the Park and Faith and Hope keep running away and I'm not happy about chasing them down. Finally I grab faith and she is crying because she would rather play on the toys. So I'm upset because I paid for this camp and her t-shirt so I take her t-shirt off put Faith in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0x_W-AII/AAAAAAAAAPk/lKkZpnM_bSQ/s1600-h/IMG_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0x_W-AII/AAAAAAAAAPk/lKkZpnM_bSQ/s320/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433249918156930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the t-shirt on Lauren who is happy to go out and play with the cheerleaders and dance around. (she is so cute!) After Faith sees that Lauren is out there dancing to FABULOUS off High School Musical (Faith and Halle love High School Musical and Faith loveloveloves Sharpay) she decides she wants to learn the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0x6BbAeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CfddJmoks18/s1600-h/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0x6BbAeI/AAAAAAAAAPs/CfddJmoks18/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239433248485605858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this 1st day Both Halle and Faith got to bring home the spirit sticks. I'm surprised Faith got it...probably because she is so cute. At the end of camp they receive awards and Halle received best dancer award. They were so fun to watch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7364915113872672185?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7364915113872672185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7364915113872672185' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7364915113872672185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7364915113872672185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/cheerleading-camp.html' title='Cheerleading Camp!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLY0xQg2ivI/AAAAAAAAAPU/f_XrZAY6zyo/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2134127329928302893</id><published>2008-08-27T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:57:28.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Discovery</title><content type='html'>We had a Driscoll family reunion that was really fun. Later that evening we played a fun guessing game. We each had to bring a baby picture from home and guess who everyone was. Check out Braden and Luke....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLYoBHu2GRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5g3SeUGKYvY/s1600-h/scan0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLYoBHu2GRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5g3SeUGKYvY/s320/scan0007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239419216212662546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLYoBw0fi9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/jpv4uJYx6nE/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLYoBw0fi9I/AAAAAAAAAOs/jpv4uJYx6nE/s320/scan0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239419227242204114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke (Isn't it cute that they are doing the exact same pose!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2134127329928302893?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2134127329928302893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2134127329928302893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2134127329928302893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2134127329928302893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-discovery.html' title='A Funny Discovery'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SLYoBHu2GRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/5g3SeUGKYvY/s72-c/scan0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-4752324908362106658</id><published>2008-08-16T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T14:30:23.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Grandpa Dirk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SKdGsjyNL9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/791DiPtKE-g/s1600-h/2008-04-06+Faith+%26+Grandpa+Dirk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SKdGsjyNL9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/791DiPtKE-g/s320/2008-04-06+Faith+%26+Grandpa+Dirk.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235230823175499730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to say Happy Birthday to my father-in-law Dirk. You are a wonderful person and you have raised amazing kids. I hope you had a great day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-4752324908362106658?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4752324908362106658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=4752324908362106658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4752324908362106658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/4752324908362106658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-birthday-grandpa-dirk.html' title='Happy Birthday Grandpa Dirk!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SKdGsjyNL9I/AAAAAAAAAOE/791DiPtKE-g/s72-c/2008-04-06+Faith+%26+Grandpa+Dirk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-6016032212581240850</id><published>2008-07-29T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:01:51.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 31st Birthday Braden!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SI-TNERiy_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkULoWvtZDA/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SI-TNERiy_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkULoWvtZDA/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228559545095343090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's a little late but I wanted you to know how much I love and appreciate you. You are the best father and husband anyone could ask for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-6016032212581240850?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6016032212581240850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=6016032212581240850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6016032212581240850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6016032212581240850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-31st-birthday-braden.html' title='Happy 31st Birthday Braden!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SI-TNERiy_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkULoWvtZDA/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-205600035989288282</id><published>2008-07-22T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T15:04:11.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>t-ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SIZRosIH3gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_GZsfQxNBzg/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SIZRosIH3gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_GZsfQxNBzg/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225954177091886594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle and Luke were able to play tee-ball together this year. It was so fun to watch how cute they are. This was Luke's 1st year and he was so stinkin' cute to watch. He looked so small almost like Chicken Little. Halle is so funny to watch because although she likes to play sports she is way more girl. Everyone would laugh because she wanted to come to practice and games with her hair all curled and she would stop at each base and fluff her hair under her baseball cap. They had so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-205600035989288282?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/205600035989288282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=205600035989288282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/205600035989288282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/205600035989288282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/tee-ball.html' title='t-ball'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SIZRosIH3gI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_GZsfQxNBzg/s72-c/IMG_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7709823279618219959</id><published>2008-07-12T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:36:01.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How do I get rid of this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjFl2-1I/AAAAAAAAANM/5SoqJQf5oiQ/s1600-h/IMG_0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjFl2-1I/AAAAAAAAANM/5SoqJQf5oiQ/s320/IMG_0960.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355379290569554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjv3QYUI/AAAAAAAAANU/AMiR0xCxoKw/s1600-h/IMG_0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjv3QYUI/AAAAAAAAANU/AMiR0xCxoKw/s320/IMG_0988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355390637826370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjoR0d7I/AAAAAAAAANc/b_0c2BOlH2Q/s1600-h/IMG_1509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjoR0d7I/AAAAAAAAANc/b_0c2BOlH2Q/s320/IMG_1509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355388601759666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjwjePNI/AAAAAAAAANk/V3RGn90yj2M/s1600-h/IMG_1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjwjePNI/AAAAAAAAANk/V3RGn90yj2M/s320/IMG_1747.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355390823283922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIkHSHMKI/AAAAAAAAANs/aaw48new1Lc/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIkHSHMKI/AAAAAAAAANs/aaw48new1Lc/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355396924485794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...not my cute little Lauren but her thumb. When I was pregnant with her we had our ultrasound and decided that we didn't want to know the gender of our baby but one thing we did know was our baby was a thumb sucker. We have the cutest ultrasound pictures of her sucking her thumb. One week after she was born we saw her trying to put her tiny thumb into her mouth and suck. It was the cutest thing I ever saw. None of my other children sucked their thumbs or would take a Binky (which was a good thing) so I never had the problem of trying to take it away. One of my pet peeves is when a toddler with a Binky who is old enough to take it out to speak and then pops it right back in the mouth. But what do you do when you can't take away the thumb? &lt;br /&gt;I have to admit though I still think it's really cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7709823279618219959?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7709823279618219959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7709823279618219959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7709823279618219959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7709823279618219959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-do-i-get-rid-of-this.html' title='How do I get rid of this?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SHmIjFl2-1I/AAAAAAAAANM/5SoqJQf5oiQ/s72-c/IMG_0960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-96986345977143444</id><published>2008-07-03T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T08:04:42.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzqHomNoQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xZWwcl8Ms1o/s1600-h/IMG_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzqHomNoQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xZWwcl8Ms1o/s320/IMG_0142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218803485093241090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared we hope you have a Happy 27Th birthday. You are a great brother and we are excited you finally live near by so we can visit you and Mandy often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle says: Happy Birthday Uncle Jared! I love you and I'm glad you were safe over in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke says: Happy Birthday and when are you and Amanda going to have kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith says: Happy Birthday and I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren says: I love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-96986345977143444?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/96986345977143444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=96986345977143444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/96986345977143444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/96986345977143444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday_03.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzqHomNoQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/xZWwcl8Ms1o/s72-c/IMG_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7877178033869548959</id><published>2008-07-03T07:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T07:43:13.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzlL15OXgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/X5WSHcrEY4c/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzlL15OXgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/X5WSHcrEY4c/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218798059823980034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Stacey- you are a fun uncle! We miss you and can't wait for you to come home from your mission (in a year). We are glad you chose to serve a mission! We love you!! Happy 21st Birthday:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle says: Happy Birthday Stacey I really miss you while you are on your mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke says: I really miss you on a mission and I can't wait to see my friends at school.?? (Can you tell Luke can't wait to go to kindergarten?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith says: I can't wait for you to come home and swim in our pool with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren says: I love you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7877178033869548959?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7877178033869548959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7877178033869548959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7877178033869548959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7877178033869548959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGzlL15OXgI/AAAAAAAAAMA/X5WSHcrEY4c/s72-c/IMG_1007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7306093152805023064</id><published>2008-06-30T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T08:33:23.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin is truely a miracle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGkH3oEBUSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/CSGOolbHXcY/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGkH3oEBUSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/CSGOolbHXcY/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217710295513911586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4th Birthday Justin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Steven and his wife Kim were married the end of August 2003 and 4 months later learned they were expecting a baby. Six weeks into the pregnancy my sister-in-law Kim thought she was miscarrying and the went to the ER to find out that she wasn't having a miscarriage but they thought she might have colon cancer. The next day they went in to do a biopsy that came back positive and she did have colon cancer. They didn't have time to look around for a doctor and they needed to have it removed immediately. The chances of her surviving were pretty low and we all knew that the pregnancy wasn't going to last. I didn't have any nieces or nephews and I was dying to be a aunt. I was also pregnant with Faith and was an emotional wreck. I was so sad for my brother who just got married and told that he might lose his wife who was only 21. After lots of prayer and fasting they were able to remove the tumor and put her on Chemotherapy which made her extremely sick and weak especially on her body a tiny 90lbs. Doctors were amazed and shocked that she was still pregnant. She kept going into labor and they were able to stop it and she stayed on bed rest in the hospital. On the last day of June she was in so much pain and her water broke (she was only 30 weeks pregnant) they had to life flight her to Primary Children's hospital where they had to knock her out and give her an emergency c-section. My brother was not allowed to be in the room and early in the morning July 1st my nephew Justin was born weighing a BIG 4lb. He had 2 collapsed lungs and stayed in the NICU for almost 8 weeks. During the c-section they also checked where the tumor had been and found she was cancer free. They now have another child, a beautiful daughter Natalie who turned 1 April 12, 2007 and Kim is doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Justin so much! He is so funny and loves to wrestle and can basically beat the crap out of Luke even though Luke is BIGGER and a year older. Happy 4Th Birthday Justin we love you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7306093152805023064?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7306093152805023064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7306093152805023064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7306093152805023064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7306093152805023064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/justin-is-truely-miracle.html' title='Justin is truely a miracle!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SGkH3oEBUSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/CSGOolbHXcY/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2926408965237042818</id><published>2008-06-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:17:24.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Went Swimming Everyday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJuvidmCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dZw9yhrUbYs/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJuvidmCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dZw9yhrUbYs/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213982798483658786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Lauren are seriously hilarious. They do everything together. Faith is really bossy and Lauren does whatever she says. It is so funny! Faith even bosses Halle around. Faith wanted everyone to know that she is Sharpay and Halle is Gabriella. (from Highschool Musical) Halle would just be a nice big sister and go along with what she said even though her favorite is Sharpay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJurGUCRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_WeBjxRWluc/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJurGUCRI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_WeBjxRWluc/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213982797291850002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halle and Luke were so fun to swim with in the big pool. Halle thinks she is a professional swimmer. She has had swim lessons but is still learning. I would make her take in a noodle just in case she needed to grab it. Braden taught her how to swim better and made her do crazy things and she loved it. She is a brave girl! Luke who is getting braver decided half way through our trip that he would get into the big pool with us but he would not take off this blue tube. Surprisingly he would let us throw him under water even in the deep end with the blue tube attached. He tried to make friends with everyone in the pool and I could tell some adults would get tired of answering all of his questions. He is a chatter box!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu1xIjSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7MLZ2csKXgk/s1600-h/IMG_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu1xIjSI/AAAAAAAAAKw/7MLZ2csKXgk/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213982800155807010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Luke again with the blue tube! Funny story....I was needing to go to Walmart so I decided to ask Luke to go with me. We look forward to weekly trips to walmart in Pocatello.&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Luke do you want to go to walmart with me?&lt;br /&gt;LUKE: NO!&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Why? You love going to walmart.&lt;br /&gt;LUKE: I don't want to go.. I will stay here at the condo.&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Please Luke. It will be fun!&lt;br /&gt;LUKE: (starting to get upset)I'm staying!&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Actually Luke everybody is going. We will hurry it wont take long.&lt;br /&gt;LUKE: (breaking into tears)I don't want to drive all that way.&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Luke it's just over here..(as we are driving he notices walmart)&lt;br /&gt;LUKE: (wiping away his tears with excitement)It's just over here?&lt;br /&gt;MOM: Yes! Did you think we were going clear to Pocatello?&lt;br /&gt;Luke this whole entire time thought we were going to drive all day to Pocatello to go to walmart and then drive back to St. George. It was so funny and sad at the same time. You should have seen his sad face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu6zFyPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/H9rpMrGx25A/s1600-h/IMG_0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu6zFyPI/AAAAAAAAAK4/H9rpMrGx25A/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213982801506191602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren and the pool she almost drowned in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu2QwmvI/AAAAAAAAALA/45Is15KVVPM/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJu2QwmvI/AAAAAAAAALA/45Is15KVVPM/s320/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213982800288455410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Faith and Lauren!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2926408965237042818?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2926408965237042818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2926408965237042818' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2926408965237042818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2926408965237042818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-went-swimming-everyday.html' title='We Went Swimming Everyday...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvJuvidmCI/AAAAAAAAAKg/dZw9yhrUbYs/s72-c/IMG_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2644332606560135000</id><published>2008-06-20T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T08:01:20.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What We Did...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4X4ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mrtN0krE57U/s1600-h/IMG_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4X4ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mrtN0krE57U/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963714090625666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sunday we were there we decided we would go to the St. George temple and go see the Joseph Smith video. I had never seen it and it was really good. I love this temple! My parents were married here. My mom grew up right outside Las Vegas, Nevada in a place called Overton/Logandale. Every year we would come visit my grandma during our Easter break and would have a huge Easter egg hunt up in the red sandy cliffs. I remember the 1st time we had a Easter egg hunt in the grass in Idaho and it was cold. I remember HATING it. I love St. George! In some ways it feels like home. Luke didn't want to leave and he kept asking if we could live in St. George. SO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YLCh9EI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9wpg9XEmGCU/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YLCh9EI/AAAAAAAAAKA/9wpg9XEmGCU/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963719031256130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Hoover Dam near Las Vegas. I really wanted Braden to come see this dam. He had never been there before. I really wanted to go inside the dam but with the kids we knew it would be difficult so we just drover over it and took pictures. We also heard it cost $25 a person to go inside the dam. When I was little my mom said it only cost a 25 cents a person and they would take you through the whole dam where now they only took you part way. You must see this dam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YbRoZkI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Wdi56ZO6R9I/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YbRoZkI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Wdi56ZO6R9I/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963723389560386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the new highway they are making over Hoover dam. I will NOT be driving over it when it is done. My picture doesn't do it justice. It is extremely high. I guess the reason for building it is so that terrorist will decide to bomb that instead of Hoover dam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YhgE3bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wdxAFyJB4FA/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4YhgE3bI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/wdxAFyJB4FA/s320/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963725060758962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braden's mission companion lives in Las Vegas. We went over to there house to have a BBQ and swim in there pool. We took the kids that night to Kung Fu Panda. I love Las Vegas but I forgot how spendy some things can be. A movie ticket cost 10.50 a person and we even had to pay for Lauren who is only 2. Plus we had to pay to park our car as well as treats to make the kids happy. This is a picture of Braden's mission companion and his wife and kids. It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4Ylp8FhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7XENIBty5fs/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4Ylp8FhI/AAAAAAAAAKY/7XENIBty5fs/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213963726175868434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a random picture of Colorado City, Arizona. We accidentally came across here while sight seeing. We actually wanted to go to Zion's national park but the kids were fighting and we didn't want to pay to drive around if the kids were going to fight and cry so we decided to drive outside the park. Just a few miles maybe 30 miles out of Hurricane, UT we came across Colorado City. We were wondering before who would live in the middle of nowhere and out of reach of anything and everything that's when we came across Colorado City and I remembered this is where the polygamist live. We drove in and everywhere we looked we saw the people and kids in those long hot clothes. All the houses aren't finished and they all have brand new pickups with tented windows. I have seen enough Oprah's to know they follow you and they have cameras all over so we decided to leave. All the houses are in these cement fences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2644332606560135000?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2644332606560135000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2644332606560135000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2644332606560135000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2644332606560135000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-we-did.html' title='What We Did...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFu4X4ol6oI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mrtN0krE57U/s72-c/IMG_0026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-3179235169225941326</id><published>2008-06-19T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T10:12:30.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbrnm8eKI/AAAAAAAAALI/iWdTxhQUI20/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbrnm8eKI/AAAAAAAAALI/iWdTxhQUI20/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214002536024668322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really Fast...I just want Braden to know how much I love him and I think he is a fantastic father and a great provider. I wanted to do this earlier but we were vacationing. Thanks Dad for taking us on a fun family vacation!! This picture was taken on Father's Day at St.George in the condo on our way to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbr4y45PI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HsklFVnS75c/s1600-h/IMG_0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbr4y45PI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HsklFVnS75c/s320/IMG_0031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214002540638168306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are getting ready to leave back home. Our babysitters Sarah and Danielle (my sister) you guys are awesome! Thanks for helping Braden and I with our kids. We had a fun time going on dates and spending time with you guys as well. We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbsKp2whI/AAAAAAAAALY/6vSHtDw__z0/s1600-h/IMG_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbsKp2whI/AAAAAAAAALY/6vSHtDw__z0/s320/IMG_0034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214002545432117778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to take a trip to St. George for our summer vacation. Braden's grandpa Polatis has a condo up in Green Valley. We knew we wanted to get away from the cold and be somewhere warm. Braden had the idea of bringing babysitters with us so we could go out just the two of us in the evenings so we decided to bring my sister and her friend. We just wanted it to be relaxing and fun with our kids. It actually didn't start out that great. We arrived in St.George about 6pm and it was 98 degrees when we got there so we put on our swimsuits to go swimming (the condo has a fun swimming pool and kid pool) our babysitters had my 2 younger kids Faith and Lauren as we walking down to the pool. I went to go set up our towels thinking that they knew not to leave my kids alone even in the kiddie pool. I turned around and realized that Danielle and Sarah (babysitters) were in the big swimming pool. I turned to look in the kiddie pool and my 3 younger kids were in there and Lauren (my baby) is drowning I run over to her and she had been struggling then she stopped. I am panicking!! I grab her and she's blue and her eyes are kind of open but she is not moving one bit and I almost pass out because I can't believe this is happening. I know normally what to do in these situations and I know CPR but when it is your own child you are not thinking clearly at all. This BIG man ran over because he could see I was freaking out and he grabs her and starts slapping her on the back...he puts her down to do CPR but right as he turns her over she throws up water and was struggling for air this felt like eternity. It took her about 2 minutes before she could actually take deep full breaths of air. I just held her close to me in shock. Braden arrives and I start crying my eyes out probably for about a hour. This was a tiny kiddie pool and Lauren can even stand up in it but she must have fallen forward and couldn't get her feet back on the ground. I had to give my sister and her friend a big talk the next day when I wasn't so upset and I was thinking more clearly. I told them that the kids needed to be watched at all times. They felt really bad and were so sorry I don't blame them I actually blame myself because I should have talked to them before about what I expected from them. After the talk they were amazing babysitters and we were glad we had them come. I would recommend any family going on vacation to take babysitters. Braden doesn't know how to do CPR and I need to re certify so I decided we will go and do this because you never know when you might need to use it. &lt;br /&gt;Scary start to our vacation but we ended up having a fun 9 days. St.George would get up to 104 degrees. We swam everyday! We came to just relax and do what the kids wanted and that was swimming. I love swimming so I had lots of fun. Braden likes to swim but was also happy coming to the pool and reading. He also had fun teaching Halle how to swim. It's sad coming home but fun knowing we have all summer to play together before school starts again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-3179235169225941326?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3179235169225941326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=3179235169225941326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/3179235169225941326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/3179235169225941326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-summer-vacation.html' title='Our Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SFvbrnm8eKI/AAAAAAAAALI/iWdTxhQUI20/s72-c/IMG_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2865318532607930421</id><published>2008-06-04T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:07:06.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations, Halle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEdPFDBu0_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/44_o1Q2AyTc/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEdPFDBu0_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/44_o1Q2AyTc/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208218442207777778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We received the news by mail this afternoon that Halle is the newest member of S.E.I. show team. She was so excited to open the letter and read it. She soon after called her daddy who was so excited and proud of her. (I wonder how long that excitement might last after he comes home and sees the bill and we can't walk away because I signed a contract:) It looks like she might get to perform either at Disneyland or Disney world. This is Halle the day she tried out...Lucky #3!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2865318532607930421?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2865318532607930421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2865318532607930421' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2865318532607930421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2865318532607930421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/congratulations-halle.html' title='Congratulations, Halle!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEdPFDBu0_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/44_o1Q2AyTc/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-8201007532818043388</id><published>2008-06-03T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:14:06.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Dance Dance!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYQ2jBu0-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0SlfPLI-GgE/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYQ2jBu0-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0SlfPLI-GgE/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207868548402041826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wish I knew how to post her performances. We have been very busy with dance these last couple of months. With dance class, performances every week, S.E.I. try outs, rehearsal, tap and ballet's big performance, gymnastics as well as a gymnastic performance. This picture was the last night of performances and we were all ready (including Halle) to go home and go to bed!! Now we are just waiting around to see if Halle has made show team. I'm getting nervous about her making the competition team because I know that means I will be even more busy then already. I guess I better get use to it though. Having 4 kids especially 3 girls means life is going to get CRAZY! Now that I'm on the subject of my girls.....does anyone else go crazy when they see there daughter's in makeup? It gives me a little look into there teenage years and it scares me. Anyone else agree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-8201007532818043388?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8201007532818043388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=8201007532818043388' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/8201007532818043388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/8201007532818043388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/dance-dance-dance.html' title='Dance Dance Dance!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYQ2jBu0-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/0SlfPLI-GgE/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-2251761532797575455</id><published>2008-06-03T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:11:33.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEdzBu02I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sdF87562OgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEdzBu02I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sdF87562OgQ/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854929060746082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;program Memorial Day 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEeDBu03I/AAAAAAAAAH8/TKFkh5s084w/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEeDBu03I/AAAAAAAAAH8/TKFkh5s084w/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854933355713394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEeTBu04I/AAAAAAAAAIE/bWn6MZI9NWU/s1600-h/IMG_1611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEeTBu04I/AAAAAAAAAIE/bWn6MZI9NWU/s320/IMG_1611.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854937650680706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEejBu05I/AAAAAAAAAIM/4FDEdv_RcYc/s1600-h/IMG_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEejBu05I/AAAAAAAAAIM/4FDEdv_RcYc/s320/IMG_0870.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854941945648018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEezBu06I/AAAAAAAAAIU/8vca132xjC8/s1600-h/IMG_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEezBu06I/AAAAAAAAAIU/8vca132xjC8/s320/IMG_0198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207854946240615330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005 This is the first digital Memorial Day picture. The kids have changed so much over the years and yet this picture feels like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a little family tradition every Memorial Day we go to Aberdeen's cemetery to commemorate the sacrifices of the soldiers. They have a little program that usually last 15 minutes and then we visit and decorate family graves. Every year we get the same pictures of our kids with Great Great Grandpa Bus and Grandma Faye Driscoll and Great Great Grandpa Loraine and Grandma Grace Duffin. Halle Grace is named after Grandma Grace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-2251761532797575455?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2251761532797575455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=2251761532797575455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2251761532797575455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/2251761532797575455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SEYEdzBu02I/AAAAAAAAAH0/sdF87562OgQ/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-1556769538533297028</id><published>2008-05-24T13:19:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T19:06:11.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren Rebecca!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFPTBu0rI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VIC-rGEAJgs/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFPTBu0rI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VIC-rGEAJgs/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126236022854322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQDBu0sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/a6Zf59aJcgA/s1600-h/IMG_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQDBu0sI/AAAAAAAAAGg/a6Zf59aJcgA/s320/IMG_0040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126248907756226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Lauren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQTBu0tI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-jlKPF1BX5g/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQTBu0tI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-jlKPF1BX5g/s320/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126253202723538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 months and she is finally getting hair to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQjBu0uI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YnOkUrnPpfo/s1600-h/IMG_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQjBu0uI/AAAAAAAAAGw/YnOkUrnPpfo/s320/IMG_0016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126257497690850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kiss her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQjBu0vI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DQQLYNPZcU0/s1600-h/IMG_0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFQjBu0vI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DQQLYNPZcU0/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204126257497690866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I can't get enough of Lauren. She is so stinkin' cute!! She walks around all day in my high heels, my lip stick, her purse and baby doll wrapped in a kitchen towel and wants me to hug, kiss and hold her baby. What I really want to do is hug, kiss and hold her. She is growing up too fast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-1556769538533297028?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1556769538533297028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=1556769538533297028' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/1556769538533297028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/1556769538533297028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/lauren-rebecca.html' title='Lauren Rebecca!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDjFPTBu0rI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VIC-rGEAJgs/s72-c/IMG_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-6355434314322982267</id><published>2008-05-22T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:33:06.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who graduated with honors!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDWKcTBu0RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JjKV97_6j-o/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDWKcTBu0RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JjKV97_6j-o/s320/IMG_0001.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my sister-in-law Krystle Michelle Driscoll...&lt;br /&gt; We are so proud of you and all you have accomplished.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-6355434314322982267?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6355434314322982267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=6355434314322982267' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6355434314322982267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/6355434314322982267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/look-who-graduated-with-honors.html' title='Look who graduated with honors!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDWKcTBu0RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/JjKV97_6j-o/s72-c/IMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7181463419138035538</id><published>2008-05-19T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T15:44:55.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Lynette!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my very funny friend Lynette for making my blog so cute!! &lt;br /&gt;I'm finally ready to start my blog. I have been so busy with all my kids. April and May seem to be the busiest months out of the year with being a back stage mom for jr. miss, end of the school year parties and all of Halle's dance performances. Halle really wants to try out for show team in a couple of days. I haven't made up my mind if I want to be any more busy then already. I thinks it's great that she wants to be so involved and is so motivated.&lt;br /&gt;Friday is the last day of school and I am so emotional about it only because I know that means my kids will be in a grade older in the fall. Luke will be attending kindergarten and and Halle 2nd grade. Time flies by so fast! It will be 2 more years until Faith goes to kindergarten and 3 years for Lauren. I will Have 4 kids in elementary school at once.  OH MY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7181463419138035538?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7181463419138035538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7181463419138035538' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7181463419138035538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7181463419138035538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2008/05/thanks-lynette.html' title='Thanks Lynette!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-735699048407889537.post-7565445471162421556</id><published>2007-11-25T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T18:21:05.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Blog</title><content type='html'>Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our blog. At the urging of our friends we have finally decided to create a blog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/735699048407889537-7565445471162421556?l=brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7565445471162421556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=735699048407889537&amp;postID=7565445471162421556' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7565445471162421556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/735699048407889537/posts/default/7565445471162421556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brdriscollfamily.blogspot.com/2007/11/our-new-blog.html' title='Our New Blog'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11245291524493733666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_23MNhO0Vm5g/SDc8HTBu0XI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIrdRDfC28U/S220/IMG_1845.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
