<?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-3972011227768264302</id><updated>2011-12-23T16:56:41.753-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Blue Rose</title><subtitle type='html'>"It’s so beautiful, isn’t it? I could send you a Red Rose to tell you of my love and respect for you. I could send you a Yellow Rose to let you know what joy your friendship brings me. I could send you a Pink Rose to thank you for being so kind to me. I could send you a White Rose to tell you just how much I like your simplicity and gentleness. But instead I am sending you a Blue Rose to tell you what a rare and unique person you are. And to let you know how special you are to me." ~Anon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>260</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5335065977765699375</id><published>2011-12-20T17:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:42:15.037-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly Bubbly Bubbly!!!!! :D</title><content type='html'>Sooooo, haven't posted in ages, and I realized that my last post was kind of a drearyish one. I doubt anyone comes on here anymore anyway because I have basically stopped blogging, no intention of course, just been busy and my computer crashed. :-/ Sooooo, Brookie is BACCCCKKK for a few. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is almost here!!! who's excited??? :D what do y'all want for Christmas? I love Christmas time (: Sad part- it starts the beginning of a wonderful year coming to an end. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been SSOOOOO much fun and so full of surprises!! Quick run-down:&lt;br /&gt;January--Started the whole roller coaster ride year.&lt;br /&gt;February-- Don't recall anything fun happening then lol.&lt;br /&gt;March-- I started becoming super duper close with one of my now super duper duper close friends (: and I started viewing my life a lil different then what it has been.&lt;br /&gt;April-- hmmmm, don't recall anything fun then either :P&lt;br /&gt;May-- The start of the going down part on the roller coaster ride, just as all the fun begins :D We went to TX for Issy's wedding and I was able to visit all my wonderful TX friends (:&lt;br /&gt;June-- We started going to a church which we now call ours, and we have met some really great people. (: Also went to Six Flags Great America for the first time :D&lt;br /&gt;July-- Biggest thing in this month, Indian Creek Baptist Camp. So much fun, but so tiring lol. Made wonderful memories there with my Lil Sis and adopted her there too. (: Also helped in VBS for the first time (:&lt;br /&gt;August-- Had personal problems then, but they all worked out in the end (: Also, my dad's birthday month, and the month I started 11th grade. Went to Six Flags Great America again.&lt;br /&gt;September-- Sissy came and visited me for 3 days and she came to find out that Indiana is the place God is calling her to move too, so come March she will be much closer to me!!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;October-- What a great month! Went on our family's annual color tour trip and also..... turned 16!! :D Started wearing contacts then too (:&lt;br /&gt;November-- Thanksgiving :D and the Lions lost, so, not a good day then :P&lt;br /&gt;And now, December-- Great month already :D Can't wait to see what's in store for me next year. I kinda hope that it will be a roller coaster ride too, but, maybe less drama then lol. All in all- best year for me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so now that my year run-down is over, what did y'all do this year that was exciting? Was it a roller coaster ride for you too? I hope so :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of the year, I have kinda drifted from God which pains me greatly to say. But, His mercy never ends, and now I'm back in His loving arms. Praise God for His wonderful mercy towards us all!!! He's great and worthy of our praise. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for a lil more serious stuff- I have a request to make. Will y'all please pray for a super close friend of me? I'm not giving any names out or any description. Just a friend of mine. This friend needs urgent prayer concerning salvation. There are about 3 people talking to this friend and I do believe that God can save this person.... God can do anything but fail. If God can make heaven and earth and all that is in them, then the Lord can easily save this person. I have faith that He will. Just please pray for my friend's heart to soften and accept Christ. This means ALOT to me!! thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, lets seeeeee............ I can't think of anything more to say. :-/ Bubbly Brookie should go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening to my rambling :P And if/when you get the chance, please check out my photography page: &lt;a href="http://remembrancefotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://remembrancefotos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; or like it on facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Remembrance-Fotos/208014205907578"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Remembrance-Fotos/208014205907578&lt;/a&gt; :D ta-ta for now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5335065977765699375?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5335065977765699375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5335065977765699375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5335065977765699375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5335065977765699375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/bubbly-bubbly-bubbly-d.html' title='Bubbly Bubbly Bubbly!!!!! :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-778938074777376378</id><published>2011-11-15T14:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:13:34.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sister Memories.... (:</title><content type='html'>I miss my "sisters". All of them. Even if one of them was just here, and one of them lives a few minutes away from me. I still miss them. I love all you girls so much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--UGDNkrnKMY/TsLpqNLcRWI/AAAAAAAAE1g/vNMrh-Wl73g/s1600/2011-09-29%2B17.15.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675355391741674850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--UGDNkrnKMY/TsLpqNLcRWI/AAAAAAAAE1g/vNMrh-Wl73g/s320/2011-09-29%2B17.15.58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtyIVVUHZts/TsLpMbW1-UI/AAAAAAAAE1I/BtdPB3Bjy6o/s1600/1%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675354880151517506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dtyIVVUHZts/TsLpMbW1-UI/AAAAAAAAE1I/BtdPB3Bjy6o/s320/1%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss my big sister, Rebekah. She was just here, but I still miss her. We had so much great memories in the short times that we have been together. I know we didn’t sing much together, but when we did, you had the bestest voice I’ve ever heard….. girl. :P I love all our inside jokes which make me laugh everytime I think about them. I miss how we would have a pillow fight and you’d end up winning. I miss our photo shoot that we did… jumping and playing and running and dancing on the playground. I miss you, Sissy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GzbvCNw0wxk/TsLpL9QKJTI/AAAAAAAAE08/Qxnh_iMMwWU/s1600/2011-11-04%2B21_07_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675354872070415666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GzbvCNw0wxk/TsLpL9QKJTI/AAAAAAAAE08/Qxnh_iMMwWU/s320/2011-11-04%2B21_07_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dPMmjsIpdZo/TsLpLiAcohI/AAAAAAAAE0w/05nkQQ--D_w/s1600/DSCF6976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675354864756761106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dPMmjsIpdZo/TsLpLiAcohI/AAAAAAAAE0w/05nkQQ--D_w/s320/DSCF6976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBumX28VhqA/TsLpLVq0bcI/AAAAAAAAE0k/tGBU3WwNnTE/s1600/2011-07-20%2B20.22.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675354861444820418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pBumX28VhqA/TsLpLVq0bcI/AAAAAAAAE0k/tGBU3WwNnTE/s320/2011-07-20%2B20.22.48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikWbfULY2_k/TsLm6Lw4cyI/AAAAAAAAE0U/XtRefKpxsSE/s1600/2011-07-16%2B11.55.33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675352367704863522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikWbfULY2_k/TsLm6Lw4cyI/AAAAAAAAE0U/XtRefKpxsSE/s320/2011-07-16%2B11.55.33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I Miss my Lil Sis, Jadyn, even though I see her every week. I wish we could spend every day together, and be real sisters. I love our Indian Creek camp memories and inside jokes from then. I love how you make me laugh everytime I see you. I love how you doodle on my church notes and make me re-write them so you can doodle on them some more. I love how you jump on me and catch me off guard, but never fails, I will always catch you. You’re my lil sis and I love you dearly… my lil bombardier beetle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QR1RihD8EGk/TsLm44xaI-I/AAAAAAAAE0E/K_dKXmxyM4k/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.10.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675352345426928610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QR1RihD8EGk/TsLm44xaI-I/AAAAAAAAE0E/K_dKXmxyM4k/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.10.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amiwj3U9Qq4/TsLm4sHtMMI/AAAAAAAAEzw/9gO6vedZ6dE/s1600/2011-05-07%2B15.23.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675352342030790850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amiwj3U9Qq4/TsLm4sHtMMI/AAAAAAAAEzw/9gO6vedZ6dE/s320/2011-05-07%2B15.23.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my “twin”, best friends since forever…. I miss how we could just spend hours talking about everything and not have a worry in the world. I miss how we would stay up til 3 in the morning whenever we stayed at each other’s houses. I miss how when we sang, it was so serious to us, and how we would make our songs meaningful. I miss how when we did sing, our voices matched, to make one perfect voice. I miss you, Krista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xA7eH6YLj5U/TsLm4SEmZ8I/AAAAAAAAEzo/4pRtkAOEv74/s1600/2011-05-06%2B22.54.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675352335038441410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xA7eH6YLj5U/TsLm4SEmZ8I/AAAAAAAAEzo/4pRtkAOEv74/s320/2011-05-06%2B22.54.47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least.... I miss my lil Hannah Banana. How music was so important to us too. I miss how I could just pick a random song to play on the piano, and you could match every note on your violin. I loved how our voices blended perfectly too, how I would sing soprano, and you’d take up alto, with your angelic voice. We made such great music. And I miss our silly little girl games that I would trade anything in the world for if we could play them right now. I miss how we played dress up and had our photo shoot and felt like princesses. I miss you, Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-778938074777376378?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/778938074777376378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=778938074777376378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/778938074777376378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/778938074777376378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/11/sweet-sister-memories.html' title='Sweet Sister Memories.... (:'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--UGDNkrnKMY/TsLpqNLcRWI/AAAAAAAAE1g/vNMrh-Wl73g/s72-c/2011-09-29%2B17.15.58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2836818128781609300</id><published>2011-10-21T16:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T16:23:47.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Times (:</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago, I was blessed to have my older sissy come visit (: We had sooooo much fun together!!!! :D she was here for only 3 days, but it was 3 of the greatest days ever (: love you sissy!!! anyway, here's a few pics that I thought you'd like (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAV27uVaRTg/TqHhMsifI2I/AAAAAAAAEiM/khGV9Ed1LMI/s1600/bb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666057414439281506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UAV27uVaRTg/TqHhMsifI2I/AAAAAAAAEiM/khGV9Ed1LMI/s320/bb3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the Thursday that she was here, we went to the mall with the Barrett girls as well (: here's the two of the many dresses we tried on lol. i really liked that red one (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tGLq70dPoM/TqHhMRFoxmI/AAAAAAAAEiE/jdLBeeIC2v8/s1600/IMG_4694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666057407070520930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8tGLq70dPoM/TqHhMRFoxmI/AAAAAAAAEiE/jdLBeeIC2v8/s320/IMG_4694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;when we first got to the mall, we saw a carousel ride :D never too old for those. $2 per person and it was totally worth it!! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRWhb5S2gQ/TqHhMEsg8rI/AAAAAAAAEh4/IWezrqmVFbw/s1600/IMG_4691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666057403743924914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kdRWhb5S2gQ/TqHhMEsg8rI/AAAAAAAAEh4/IWezrqmVFbw/s320/IMG_4691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha don't ask.... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB3UdxVQbE8/TqHgpn-FzdI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Op_R6LBCL78/s1600/bb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666056811917462994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HB3UdxVQbE8/TqHgpn-FzdI/AAAAAAAAEhw/Op_R6LBCL78/s320/bb2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; driving home from the airport after picking her up (yes these pics are outta order :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl7_65cow2Q/TqHgpS5EQ2I/AAAAAAAAEhc/Xp2-F9tRfhQ/s1600/angels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666056806259245922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rl7_65cow2Q/TqHgpS5EQ2I/AAAAAAAAEhc/Xp2-F9tRfhQ/s320/angels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the Tuesday she was here, we had a sister photo shoot :D this is one of our favs :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8C8huawvRQ/TqHgpJtfllI/AAAAAAAAEhU/UMswSQCHoiI/s1600/2%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666056803794785874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b8C8huawvRQ/TqHgpJtfllI/AAAAAAAAEhU/UMswSQCHoiI/s320/2%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;another of our favs... this one is my absolute fav :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKTMRqoXOOc/TqHgovdy4bI/AAAAAAAAEhM/1LkBvEHIOv8/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666056796749619634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bKTMRqoXOOc/TqHgovdy4bI/AAAAAAAAEhM/1LkBvEHIOv8/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters, sisters, never were there such devoted sisters.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmnFUJlT93c/TqHgoc-6-vI/AAAAAAAAEg8/MXEXNx20maI/s1600/1%25284%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666056791788288754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fmnFUJlT93c/TqHgoc-6-vI/AAAAAAAAEg8/MXEXNx20maI/s320/1%25284%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok, this one is my fav :D:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoyed.... :D:D love and miss ya, sissy *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; 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This is an urgent message from Brooke Hamelund to all those reading this...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... I just want to say...................... HIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIHI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and I am terribly sorry for not posting in AGGGEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! I have been on a whirlwind adventure in these last few months. I've been so non-stop busy and am sorry for not writing something sooner. :-/ Forgive me??? :D ok, now down to business. I have TOOONNNSSS of pics from these last few months and here's my quick recount to you-&lt;br /&gt;May- Issy/Robert wedding&lt;br /&gt;June- ok, so free time then&lt;br /&gt;July- camp and ending summer and everything&lt;br /&gt;August- schoolschoolschool&lt;br /&gt;September- I HAVE A BREAK!! :D :P and here's a few links to my facebook albums of the camp and such. Just copy and paste the link addresses to the top of your page and it'll take you to the albums. You DON'T need a facebook account to view them!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.118659311554528.30183.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=bcc81e5bb2&amp;amp;type=1 &amp;lt;------girl's days (days with my new friends :D)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.117107521709707.29257.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=d272bc6db0&amp;amp;type=1 &amp;lt;----- Six Flags trips :D&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.139374366149689.35973.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=07a169a554&amp;amp;type=1 &amp;lt;----- Indian Creek Camp pics :D&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.129765273777265.33657.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=8d5b4f3a0c&amp;amp;type=1 &amp;lt;---- Vacation Bible School :D&lt;br /&gt;k, hope y'all enjoy the billions of pics :D:D:D:D gotta go now. BYEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7808927394781295858?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7808927394781295858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7808927394781295858&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7808927394781295858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7808927394781295858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/09/urgent-message.html' title='URGENT MESSAGE............................................................'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-223586400362623257</id><published>2011-07-16T17:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T18:13:36.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Girl Outing (:</title><content type='html'>Howdy! :D miss me?? 'course you did ;) :P Anyway, yesterday afternoon the Barrett girls stole me once again (: they came to my house around 4:45ish and picked me up to go visit Alyssa and Leanna up at Camp Joy where they are working. We left Camp Joy around 9ish and I stayed the night with the Barretts and Jadyn and her friend, Becca. We had a blast going to and from Camp Joy. Jadyn is such a character! She kept rapping different things.... our names. :P One of the first times she rapped my name she spelt it Broke. :P Alot of laughter and giggles last night. When we got to the house after Camp Joy we watched "scary" movies lol. The first we watched was Red Eye which is actually a really awesome suspensful movie... not scary. And then we watched Signs- a dumb "creepy" movie. I didn't really care for it. There were some scenes that were scary. Becca, Jadyn, and I curled up on the couch for Signs and one of them screamed during one part. the best thing about this movie night was that we slept in the basement. :D:D anyway, today I came back home but this morning I helped the Barretts with their garage sale. Jadyn and I had a blast going through clothes. I actually got a couple new skirts for free. (: Been in desperate need of them lol. Anyway, enough of my babbling- here's the pics. enjoy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-KwD6dhKuA/TiIV5npQGCI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/IEVMRQtVmLk/s1600/2011-07-16%2B12.12.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086563805272098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-KwD6dhKuA/TiIV5npQGCI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/IEVMRQtVmLk/s320/2011-07-16%2B12.12.12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadyn told me to wear the hat, fuzzy green flipflops, and to hold the skateboard and pose for a pic. :P Here's the result lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6K-uPoIu2Y/TiIVobw8xQI/AAAAAAAAEXI/umQaatqQG-w/s1600/2011-07-16%2B11.55.33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086268558558466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q6K-uPoIu2Y/TiIVobw8xQI/AAAAAAAAEXI/umQaatqQG-w/s320/2011-07-16%2B11.55.33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guess whoooo!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hHfMgjLa9o/TiIVn1UeRZI/AAAAAAAAEXA/Dqwb_x5K7VY/s1600/2011-07-16%2B11.54.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086258238571922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3hHfMgjLa9o/TiIVn1UeRZI/AAAAAAAAEXA/Dqwb_x5K7VY/s320/2011-07-16%2B11.54.01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ninja girl... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8H4TiE28zQ/TiIVnWdNf6I/AAAAAAAAEW4/slKK91L0UV0/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.29.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086249953722274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N8H4TiE28zQ/TiIVnWdNf6I/AAAAAAAAEW4/slKK91L0UV0/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.29.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last night before movies. Jadyn wanted me to get a pic of her jumping off the couch. the best pic right here :P I told her she kinda looked like a ghost :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RV6FIJQfrj4/TiIVnPu8xwI/AAAAAAAAEWw/dGHulYZ4KZk/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.27.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086248149075714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RV6FIJQfrj4/TiIVnPu8xwI/AAAAAAAAEWw/dGHulYZ4KZk/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.27.28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's Jadyn for ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TxKUcHVIo8s/TiIVmiLWt4I/AAAAAAAAEWo/rytsmBu2ubw/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.25.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630086235920185218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TxKUcHVIo8s/TiIVmiLWt4I/AAAAAAAAEWo/rytsmBu2ubw/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.25.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKxVW03j2Hg/TiIVBuaYoLI/AAAAAAAAEWg/9o_MpFQkueE/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.24.46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630085603549290674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jKxVW03j2Hg/TiIVBuaYoLI/AAAAAAAAEWg/9o_MpFQkueE/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.24.46.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadyn and Olivia before Red Eye and Signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwpin_dVLD4/TiIVBHZ40wI/AAAAAAAAEWY/ftgvdD0VhVQ/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.24.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630085593078223618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwpin_dVLD4/TiIVBHZ40wI/AAAAAAAAEWY/ftgvdD0VhVQ/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.24.15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Acting creepy :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67ULwH5oQVs/TiIVA4r0ViI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/3IwN-TrNpQM/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.20.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630085589126895138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67ULwH5oQVs/TiIVA4r0ViI/AAAAAAAAEWQ/3IwN-TrNpQM/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.20.23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The place where we slept. I got the couch on the far right, Becca slept on the floor, Laura left during the night, Olivia got the couch on the left, and Jadyn got the chair behind me (you can't see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dsz1f9eEiVQ/TiIVALYVM7I/AAAAAAAAEWI/lWTfBnYTu40/s1600/2011-07-15%2B22.20.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630085576965567410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Dsz1f9eEiVQ/TiIVALYVM7I/AAAAAAAAEWI/lWTfBnYTu40/s320/2011-07-15%2B22.20.15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadyn hyped up on sugar (Dr. Pepper :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybctOUVCE7M/TiIU_uPPhqI/AAAAAAAAEWA/vsRkrVcsdcM/s1600/2011-07-15%2B18.03.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630085569142818466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybctOUVCE7M/TiIU_uPPhqI/AAAAAAAAEWA/vsRkrVcsdcM/s320/2011-07-15%2B18.03.29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eating/drinking the mild hot sauce from Taco Bell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That be all! not much- I know. Hoped you liked tho :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-223586400362623257?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/223586400362623257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=223586400362623257&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/223586400362623257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/223586400362623257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/another-girl-outing.html' title='Another Girl Outing (:'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R-KwD6dhKuA/TiIV5npQGCI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/IEVMRQtVmLk/s72-c/2011-07-16%2B12.12.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2920887905535883666</id><published>2011-07-12T14:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T17:14:15.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>well HI!!!! :D</title><content type='html'>howdy there! I know, it's been AGESSSS since I last talked to y'all. Well, let me say sorry for that, and put you up to date with pics. :D I have been majorily busy as you shall see in these pics. :P let's see... after my last post, I have gone to Six Flags Great America, met 4 new friends, gone to Chicago, and alot of fun stuff. :D ok, lets start with Chicago.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKXBcoYdD8/ThyqP3OaUnI/AAAAAAAAEV4/qLOhE3caRL0/s1600/DSCF6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628560823805432434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKXBcoYdD8/ThyqP3OaUnI/AAAAAAAAEV4/qLOhE3caRL0/s320/DSCF6566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have decided that I'll never be able to live in a city :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XFKkoAFHNBI/ThyqPSfCAJI/AAAAAAAAEVw/erIJQojZKVw/s1600/DSCF6560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628560813943029906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XFKkoAFHNBI/ThyqPSfCAJI/AAAAAAAAEVw/erIJQojZKVw/s320/DSCF6560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was taken on top of the Sear's Tower on the glass balcony. :D how cool is that??? it was 1,353 ft in the air :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeQMkSN6WIQ/ThyqPMyAUOI/AAAAAAAAEVo/aVA8EVExKSc/s1600/DSCF6557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628560812411998434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeQMkSN6WIQ/ThyqPMyAUOI/AAAAAAAAEVo/aVA8EVExKSc/s320/DSCF6557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my dad and i on top of the Sear's Tower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNFGCqmrYS0/ThyqOmXb_eI/AAAAAAAAEVg/XUYmOmGl8w4/s1600/DSCF6554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628560802100018658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tNFGCqmrYS0/ThyqOmXb_eI/AAAAAAAAEVg/XUYmOmGl8w4/s320/DSCF6554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the glass balcony. :D it was so cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARBGh3v39Mc/ThyqOUgvObI/AAAAAAAAEVY/Lb-AZ7EFDD8/s1600/DSCF6553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628560797307189682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ARBGh3v39Mc/ThyqOUgvObI/AAAAAAAAEVY/Lb-AZ7EFDD8/s320/DSCF6553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and daddy in the glass balcony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4CPg4S9_5I/Thyos3T9XMI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/hUiV4j9RgFI/s1600/DSCF6547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559123021651138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4CPg4S9_5I/Thyos3T9XMI/AAAAAAAAEVQ/hUiV4j9RgFI/s320/DSCF6547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;part of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3DMg-paG9I/ThyoskzkyJI/AAAAAAAAEVI/P1P_YGAmsyM/s1600/DSCF6526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559118053984402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3DMg-paG9I/ThyoskzkyJI/AAAAAAAAEVI/P1P_YGAmsyM/s320/DSCF6526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a prison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MuB8W10WP8/ThyorzifkFI/AAAAAAAAEVA/7uoI1KTzTPU/s1600/DSCF6525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559104829001810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MuB8W10WP8/ThyorzifkFI/AAAAAAAAEVA/7uoI1KTzTPU/s320/DSCF6525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another part of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84SYgneYrQE/ThyorokaT8I/AAAAAAAAEU4/a9eg7IlwieI/s1600/DSCF6523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559101884256194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84SYgneYrQE/ThyorokaT8I/AAAAAAAAEU4/a9eg7IlwieI/s320/DSCF6523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The reason we went was to show my cousin Rachel around. here she is with me on top of the tower :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNhYFonNSb0/ThyorKqFLAI/AAAAAAAAEUw/jnTTP6bu0Z0/s1600/DSCF6522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628559093854972930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dNhYFonNSb0/ThyorKqFLAI/AAAAAAAAEUw/jnTTP6bu0Z0/s320/DSCF6522.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; long drop :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ-VenaiWR0/ThynSDrUjJI/AAAAAAAAEUo/fH_aIm6jD1g/s1600/DSCF6515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557562972769426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xQ-VenaiWR0/ThynSDrUjJI/AAAAAAAAEUo/fH_aIm6jD1g/s320/DSCF6515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chicago again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKSLfLyYxQM/ThynRs2qWeI/AAAAAAAAEUg/xDIf9s0oPac/s1600/DSCF6508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557556846320098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKSLfLyYxQM/ThynRs2qWeI/AAAAAAAAEUg/xDIf9s0oPac/s320/DSCF6508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pointing out where we live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj8qLjufAwk/ThynRLYDUUI/AAAAAAAAEUY/aijW68vYguk/s1600/DSCF6501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557547859562818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zj8qLjufAwk/ThynRLYDUUI/AAAAAAAAEUY/aijW68vYguk/s320/DSCF6501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my dad and i again. this time in the line to get to the top of the Sear's Tower (yes, these pics ARE backwards.. oh well :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtBXX10khjg/ThynQukrVHI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/jE5IjjtPL7U/s1600/DSCF6495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557540127888498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtBXX10khjg/ThynQukrVHI/AAAAAAAAEUQ/jE5IjjtPL7U/s320/DSCF6495.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting in line to get in the line to get to the Sear's Tower's top :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_Ynr1JCwwA/ThynQfWqGGI/AAAAAAAAEUI/J9IGhaLQQxI/s1600/DSCF6492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628557536042555490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7_Ynr1JCwwA/ThynQfWqGGI/AAAAAAAAEUI/J9IGhaLQQxI/s320/DSCF6492.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; still waiting in line :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZBfeVHwtK8/Thyk1Y6l9MI/AAAAAAAAEUA/rHB8aCSF5nw/s1600/DSCF6486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628554871434507458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OZBfeVHwtK8/Thyk1Y6l9MI/AAAAAAAAEUA/rHB8aCSF5nw/s320/DSCF6486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oops, been callin it the wrong thing, so, the Sear's Tower is actually the Willis Tower :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsWnpAv5Ihs/Thyk0rwDURI/AAAAAAAAET4/oP7KQF2_8gI/s1600/DSCF6485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628554859310698770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsWnpAv5Ihs/Thyk0rwDURI/AAAAAAAAET4/oP7KQF2_8gI/s320/DSCF6485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; za parents in front of za sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nph_RJC6NPU/Thyk0AGKHwI/AAAAAAAAETw/VkZ1QssTRvw/s1600/DSCF6483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628554847592259330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nph_RJC6NPU/Thyk0AGKHwI/AAAAAAAAETw/VkZ1QssTRvw/s320/DSCF6483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from the bottom... there's the glass balconies that we stood on :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwKgFZqLyXo/ThykzOW0LeI/AAAAAAAAETo/N5oon5EZnJk/s1600/DSCF6476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628554834240351714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BwKgFZqLyXo/ThykzOW0LeI/AAAAAAAAETo/N5oon5EZnJk/s320/DSCF6476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the giant tower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6CA3DMmKWp4/Thykyc7pYoI/AAAAAAAAETg/ZyjcDOmGors/s1600/DSCF6462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628554820973060738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6CA3DMmKWp4/Thykyc7pYoI/AAAAAAAAETg/ZyjcDOmGors/s320/DSCF6462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i LOVE this pic. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rx_i9wPh_2w/ThyjnN3LTWI/AAAAAAAAETY/BPXaF3NgQDg/s1600/DSCF6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628553528437591394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rx_i9wPh_2w/ThyjnN3LTWI/AAAAAAAAETY/BPXaF3NgQDg/s320/DSCF6457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on our walk to the tower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg9FhxWK-wc/Thyjl-kMgHI/AAAAAAAAETI/2C4ieqd9UG0/s1600/DSCF6429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628553507151577202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kg9FhxWK-wc/Thyjl-kMgHI/AAAAAAAAETI/2C4ieqd9UG0/s320/DSCF6429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the big city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FjLtQnzj1U/ThyjkNdl0FI/AAAAAAAAES4/2YqUskBPjVE/s1600/DSCF6417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628553476790669394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FjLtQnzj1U/ThyjkNdl0FI/AAAAAAAAES4/2YqUskBPjVE/s320/DSCF6417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Before Chicago, we went to the Jelly Belly Jelly Bean Factory. this thing is made of all jelly beans... not kidding. really cool, huh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqKVJbtkGRQ/ThyiNaQUBUI/AAAAAAAAESw/_M_hVM2Sbxo/s1600/DSCF6414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628551985576019266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqKVJbtkGRQ/ThyiNaQUBUI/AAAAAAAAESw/_M_hVM2Sbxo/s320/DSCF6414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my cuz rachel and i waiting in line for the free tour. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gd-xMaq4aCM/ThyiM0zc0tI/AAAAAAAAESo/s_XHSkVsT7o/s1600/DSCF6412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628551975522849490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gd-xMaq4aCM/ThyiM0zc0tI/AAAAAAAAESo/s_XHSkVsT7o/s320/DSCF6412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yuuummmmm (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8C3nt7OAZk/ThyiMLrRzlI/AAAAAAAAESg/jYw8N7k9wVg/s1600/DSCF6410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628551964482719314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m8C3nt7OAZk/ThyiMLrRzlI/AAAAAAAAESg/jYw8N7k9wVg/s320/DSCF6410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; jelly beans.... yum :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IE3wNvcdu2w/ThyiLhh-BlI/AAAAAAAAESY/SiKGXaxF23Q/s1600/DSCF6409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628551953169385042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IE3wNvcdu2w/ThyiLhh-BlI/AAAAAAAAESY/SiKGXaxF23Q/s320/DSCF6409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the jelly belly jelly bean place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYPrpKtONz4/ThyiLHk5NnI/AAAAAAAAESQ/a2ZLv1v8LTg/s1600/olivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628551946202330738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BYPrpKtONz4/ThyiLHk5NnI/AAAAAAAAESQ/a2ZLv1v8LTg/s320/olivia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yay! almost done. :P awhile back, my fam and i started going to a different church. there i met the pastor's daughters- Alyssa, Laura, Leanna, and Olivia. Alyssa, Laura, and Olivia "stole" me one day and we had a girl's day. (Leanna's at a camp for the summer) we went to a store in the mall and tried on prom dresses. :D alot of fun :D this is Olivia fashioning a pretty white dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eiyFRP6FrOk/ThyhJ6ydFFI/AAAAAAAAESI/c6be9Grm12o/s1600/me%2Bhat%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550826078049362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eiyFRP6FrOk/ThyhJ6ydFFI/AAAAAAAAESI/c6be9Grm12o/s320/me%2Bhat%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(out of order again.) me showing off a hat i found. :P totally me, huh? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mr4k2A1uAjc/ThyhJNHRbYI/AAAAAAAAESA/LjN5QZZiv7A/s1600/me%2Bdress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550813817335170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mr4k2A1uAjc/ThyhJNHRbYI/AAAAAAAAESA/LjN5QZZiv7A/s320/me%2Bdress2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back to the dresses. this is the second dress i tried on. this was a size 3/4... i could barely breathe! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tkfx5u-DatY/ThyhInltmUI/AAAAAAAAER4/INW5QyYDRSU/s1600/me%2Bdress%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550803744463170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tkfx5u-DatY/ThyhInltmUI/AAAAAAAAER4/INW5QyYDRSU/s320/me%2Bdress%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the first dress i tried on. i swear- this dress was purple, not blue. it was gorgeous! i loved it!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj_QSCllWQA/ThyhIH94RnI/AAAAAAAAERw/8eaoaaaDSeA/s1600/me%2Band%2Bolivia2%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550795255891570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj_QSCllWQA/ThyhIH94RnI/AAAAAAAAERw/8eaoaaaDSeA/s320/me%2Band%2Bolivia2%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back to the hats. :P me and Olivia playing around. i liked my floppy hat, even tho i hate hats in general :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGwkhaI_v_0/ThyhH2OUwJI/AAAAAAAAERo/xJxnJirh3KY/s1600/me%2Band%2Bolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550790493028498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EGwkhaI_v_0/ThyhH2OUwJI/AAAAAAAAERo/xJxnJirh3KY/s320/me%2Band%2Bolivia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and back to the dresses. me and Olivia in our pretty dresses (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVEfcb45qZE/Thyg0-ZOJnI/AAAAAAAAERg/myfxM9y0LR8/s1600/livia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550466268702322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVEfcb45qZE/Thyg0-ZOJnI/AAAAAAAAERg/myfxM9y0LR8/s320/livia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and to the hats. :P Olivia makin this hat look really good :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLAmvQcA7jo/Thyg0o0teJI/AAAAAAAAERY/zszygTZrk1o/s1600/laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550460478421138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aLAmvQcA7jo/Thyg0o0teJI/AAAAAAAAERY/zszygTZrk1o/s320/laura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laura in her pretty black dress &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cnr_-UAZO1A/Thyg0W9BmoI/AAAAAAAAERQ/D4l0SJjlpno/s1600/girls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550455681456770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cnr_-UAZO1A/Thyg0W9BmoI/AAAAAAAAERQ/D4l0SJjlpno/s320/girls2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivia, me, and Alyssa in our perty dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQ2l2TKnf9w/Thyg0Lcp7mI/AAAAAAAAERI/ZjtxspC42Mc/s1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550452592897634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQ2l2TKnf9w/Thyg0Lcp7mI/AAAAAAAAERI/ZjtxspC42Mc/s320/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me, Olivia, and Laura walkin to Kohls to start off our girls day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hKZONs1APg/ThygzA2vD5I/AAAAAAAAERA/WlIZo0f0N2I/s1600/dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628550432569626514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hKZONs1APg/ThygzA2vD5I/AAAAAAAAERA/WlIZo0f0N2I/s320/dresses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; back to the dresses :P i'm on the far left, alyssa in the middle, and olivia on the right. cool pic, huh?? i love it :D thnx laura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUg38WR7NzU/Thyf8p9qWoI/AAAAAAAAEQw/mahJr0YK168/s1600/alyssa%2Band%2Bolivia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628549498711726722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yUg38WR7NzU/Thyf8p9qWoI/AAAAAAAAEQw/mahJr0YK168/s320/alyssa%2Band%2Bolivia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;alyssa and olivia. alyssa made that dress beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li3WNvX6t4g/Thyf7-bLcAI/AAAAAAAAEQo/CRX42cpY9v0/s1600/whizzer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628549487024369666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-li3WNvX6t4g/Thyf7-bLcAI/AAAAAAAAEQo/CRX42cpY9v0/s320/whizzer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Six Flags. :D so, the Barretts stole me again for a trip to Six Flags The Barretts are the pastor's family.... Laura, Alyssa, Leanna, and Olivia being the daughters. this is the Whizzer... a AWESOME kiddy ride :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7W6EaH_UWk/Thyf7RJQ_aI/AAAAAAAAEQg/pGfQJqr-ZiM/s1600/viper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628549474869640610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r7W6EaH_UWk/Thyf7RJQ_aI/AAAAAAAAEQg/pGfQJqr-ZiM/s320/viper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my personal fav from Great America- the Viper. a great wooden one. :D yes, for those of you who know me- i DID go on roller coasters!!! was about to go on the scariest one of all but i chickened out :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iX9S5kyCxKc/Thyf7HjfKMI/AAAAAAAAEQY/duePoftAZzk/s1600/superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628549472295266498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iX9S5kyCxKc/Thyf7HjfKMI/AAAAAAAAEQY/duePoftAZzk/s320/superman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Superman- no i didn't go on that :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Qg8Iom0lbE/ThyfXL7KplI/AAAAAAAAEQA/TGb5L3aOfVM/s1600/olivia%2Band%2Bi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548854993036882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Qg8Iom0lbE/ThyfXL7KplI/AAAAAAAAEQA/TGb5L3aOfVM/s320/olivia%2Band%2Bi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and Olivia waiting in line for the Superman. we had just came off a water ride lol and yes, our teeth are blue b/c of the cotton candy i got :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aexwx4JfjZw/ThyfAMqbjzI/AAAAAAAAEPo/NHtDFARa2IY/s1600/modeling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548460054286130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aexwx4JfjZw/ThyfAMqbjzI/AAAAAAAAEPo/NHtDFARa2IY/s320/modeling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia and I modeling my new car ;) jk, the Batmobile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYFGvk0QI6I/Thye_sMMn7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/WH-ql6GAMJU/s1600/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548451337543602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYFGvk0QI6I/Thye_sMMn7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/WH-ql6GAMJU/s320/me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me on the carasoul ride. :D our first ride at the park :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bM6JINeQRRY/Thye-yxfiGI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Mhh8kJanuAo/s1600/me%2Band%2Bsuperman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548435924715618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bM6JINeQRRY/Thye-yxfiGI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Mhh8kJanuAo/s320/me%2Band%2Bsuperman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and my new boyfriend :D :P everyone- this is Superman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zELbTg9-H_M/Thye-Td6wKI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/3MAztu-fG_U/s1600/little%2Bdipper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548427521114274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zELbTg9-H_M/Thye-Td6wKI/AAAAAAAAEPQ/3MAztu-fG_U/s320/little%2Bdipper2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; waiting for this kiddy ride to get going. this was called The Little Dipper. really fun :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbYO2BoZ1Vg/Thyer67aMJI/AAAAAAAAEPA/mKB1_oUuWuI/s1600/girls2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548111696277650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AbYO2BoZ1Vg/Thyer67aMJI/AAAAAAAAEPA/mKB1_oUuWuI/s320/girls2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;back to the pics of waiting in line for the Superman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KdDyHo0OYs/ThyernhuEnI/AAAAAAAAEO4/UfkMisaW66E/s1600/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548106488255090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KdDyHo0OYs/ThyernhuEnI/AAAAAAAAEO4/UfkMisaW66E/s320/girls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and back to this :P us girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpwljMi_KM4/ThyeqTMsadI/AAAAAAAAEOo/l_tMwC8zmb4/s1600/alyssa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548083851487698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpwljMi_KM4/ThyeqTMsadI/AAAAAAAAEOo/l_tMwC8zmb4/s320/alyssa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa scared :P jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASDZsWVaFjg/ThyepziTp_I/AAAAAAAAEOg/E6vxQyVuckI/s1600/alyssa%2Band%2Bi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628548075352205298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ASDZsWVaFjg/ThyepziTp_I/AAAAAAAAEOg/E6vxQyVuckI/s320/alyssa%2Band%2Bi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and Alyssa. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YazfrVQdZLU/ThyeT9mKTVI/AAAAAAAAEOY/3lXR89HsLj8/s1600/alyssa%2Band%2Bbatman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547700095602002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YazfrVQdZLU/ThyeT9mKTVI/AAAAAAAAEOY/3lXR89HsLj8/s320/alyssa%2Band%2Bbatman.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa and Batman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daPYnPTkydE/ThyeTGQ-KyI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/mlojL_8O6Xc/s1600/2011-06-14%2B19.56.02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547685242776354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-daPYnPTkydE/ThyeTGQ-KyI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/mlojL_8O6Xc/s320/2011-06-14%2B19.56.02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;batman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAp8OI-Px6Y/ThyeRvSuiVI/AAAAAAAAEOI/uu-sXkM3auk/s1600/2011-06-14%2B18.44.10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547661896255826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YAp8OI-Px6Y/ThyeRvSuiVI/AAAAAAAAEOI/uu-sXkM3auk/s320/2011-06-14%2B18.44.10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivia showing that she's tall enough to play on the Bumper Cars :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aJFLkxKGs1A/ThyeQy88YvI/AAAAAAAAEOA/qAilEMvaQJU/s1600/2011-06-14%2B18.11.42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547645698761458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aJFLkxKGs1A/ThyeQy88YvI/AAAAAAAAEOA/qAilEMvaQJU/s320/2011-06-14%2B18.11.42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my boyfriend again :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APcl4P8uLKg/Thydx1wKilI/AAAAAAAAENw/1lx0u-zlfkw/s1600/2011-06-14%2B17.54.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547113874524754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-APcl4P8uLKg/Thydx1wKilI/AAAAAAAAENw/1lx0u-zlfkw/s320/2011-06-14%2B17.54.23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and Olivia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4JyvEQ0XHk/ThydxfQALdI/AAAAAAAAENo/WHL0r5lnYHk/s1600/2011-06-14%2B17.53.15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547107834047954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G4JyvEQ0XHk/ThydxfQALdI/AAAAAAAAENo/WHL0r5lnYHk/s320/2011-06-14%2B17.53.15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivia showing off our cotton candy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cum2e9NYQWY/Thydwh519SI/AAAAAAAAENg/KCNadzzkA1c/s1600/2011-06-14%2B17.53.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547091366540578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cum2e9NYQWY/Thydwh519SI/AAAAAAAAENg/KCNadzzkA1c/s320/2011-06-14%2B17.53.04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the Superman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eQiK2wlqkA/ThydwAdGvuI/AAAAAAAAENY/FR9hPNgZqMQ/s1600/2011-06-14%2B17.50.35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547082387635938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_eQiK2wlqkA/ThydwAdGvuI/AAAAAAAAENY/FR9hPNgZqMQ/s320/2011-06-14%2B17.50.35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kahN3CkygFk/Thydvm56AnI/AAAAAAAAENQ/BGkJbyuWa-0/s1600/2011-06-14%2B14.19.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628547075529114226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kahN3CkygFk/Thydvm56AnI/AAAAAAAAENQ/BGkJbyuWa-0/s320/2011-06-14%2B14.19.13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;drinking her lemonade with a twizzler. interesting, huh? :P well, that's it, hope you liked them all. stay tuned for possibly more pics. ;) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2920887905535883666?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2920887905535883666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2920887905535883666&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2920887905535883666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2920887905535883666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/07/well-hi-d.html' title='well HI!!!! :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKXBcoYdD8/ThyqP3OaUnI/AAAAAAAAEV4/qLOhE3caRL0/s72-c/DSCF6566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5419937723334712070</id><published>2011-05-30T15:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:31:57.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Test Post</title><content type='html'>hey y'all... this is a test photo because my sis and i are having a difficult time accessing our RF blog and posting pics. sooo.... this is just a test, but here's a pic for you :P lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKlW-SuhV4w/TeP-SpoGl-I/AAAAAAAAEDg/26647jX7yl0/s1600/book.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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(:</title><content type='html'>So, as y'all know, we were able to make it to TX for my oldest "sis's" wedding the first week of May. :D it was soooooooo great to see all my friends again, very refreshing. (: I miss everyone alot again, but this pain isn't as bad as the last time, PTL. :D I still have my moments when I get really bummed about not being with them. About not being with Charity and watching her grow up. :-/ About not being with Kris and Hannah and having 1,000,000 laughs and giggles with them like I used to. But, one day all of us girlys will be together forever, and I can't wait til that time. :D I hope to see all y'all soon!!!!!!! And please know that I love y'all sooooooooooooo very much and miss ya just as much. NOTHING will ever change that, I promise. *Heartheartheartheartheartheartheart* I had sooo much fun on this last trip, and I would give anything to do it again and again. (: anyway, here's some pics I thought y'all would enjoy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_v3hkupgt4/TeA5Ymnlg0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/RoKGMMKTLts/s1600/DSCF2113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611548230549865282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_v3hkupgt4/TeA5Ymnlg0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/RoKGMMKTLts/s320/DSCF2113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candid of Chris, but a cute one of Charity. :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IFOV80wR0o/TeA5YESepcI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/xmGGjC0ySPk/s1600/DSCF2106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611548221334529474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2IFOV80wR0o/TeA5YESepcI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/xmGGjC0ySPk/s320/DSCF2106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahaha, Chris... hahahaha. Charity is adorable!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Thjw8cAm1M/TeA4mV-IGLI/AAAAAAAAEDE/pIuomTG_ils/s1600/DSCF2957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611547367087544498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Thjw8cAm1M/TeA4mV-IGLI/AAAAAAAAEDE/pIuomTG_ils/s320/DSCF2957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The handsome ringbearer and cute flowergirl. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgQEkdRA8BA/TeA4l7aZoOI/AAAAAAAAEC8/shpIcMhJWCo/s1600/DSCF3610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611547359958376674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgQEkdRA8BA/TeA4l7aZoOI/AAAAAAAAEC8/shpIcMhJWCo/s320/DSCF3610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; being cute the Sunday we were there. (: (she's ALWAYS cute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bejizGd6Hz0/TeA4lkBMDJI/AAAAAAAAEC0/O9WDeBm-25A/s1600/DSCF3648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611547353678613650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bejizGd6Hz0/TeA4lkBMDJI/AAAAAAAAEC0/O9WDeBm-25A/s320/DSCF3648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving my baby girl a horsie ride :P she's heavy lol (yes, y'all, these pics are outta order. :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZUSK5pLNzw/TeA4lCmZXjI/AAAAAAAAECs/Jlx-Emvq0jw/s1600/DSCF3647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611547344707870258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FZUSK5pLNzw/TeA4lCmZXjI/AAAAAAAAECs/Jlx-Emvq0jw/s320/DSCF3647.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I look weird and Charity looks goofy :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBh-i9vm0XY/TeA4k-Cx4ZI/AAAAAAAAECk/INYMBs8nXmE/s1600/DSCF3646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611547343484739986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBh-i9vm0XY/TeA4k-Cx4ZI/AAAAAAAAECk/INYMBs8nXmE/s320/DSCF3646.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haha action shot. :P i actually started walking off before she got on and she ran after me jumping on my back :P she finally got on lol. (see above pics :P) She told me to go around a table that Hannah is standing by (she's the one who took the pics) and go around the small trampoline and through the kitchen and back again.... until dinnertime.... which was about 2 hrs away. :P HA! that didn't happen lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBsPkuK90vU/TeA3fSBYpsI/AAAAAAAAECc/aPT6xbHW6Kc/s1600/DSCF3671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611546146256758466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBsPkuK90vU/TeA3fSBYpsI/AAAAAAAAECc/aPT6xbHW6Kc/s320/DSCF3671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Krista's, Hannah's, and my first letter initials in the WARM, SOFT, TX dirt!!! :D:D:D:D i took my flipflops off and walked barefoot in the Strickland's pasture (where i wrote this lol) i really like this pic (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbSoriWuXYM/TeA3e3cwHuI/AAAAAAAAECU/P4c0ETfPVt4/s1600/DSCF3691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611546139123785442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbSoriWuXYM/TeA3e3cwHuI/AAAAAAAAECU/P4c0ETfPVt4/s320/DSCF3691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A few minutes before leaving. Saying our final goodbyes, Charity always knows when I'm taking her pic. She was just standing there and I grabbed the camera, she looked my way and smiled. :P i LOVE that girl!!! sooo stinkin much. I cried like a baby for like 2 and 1/2 hrs that day because i kept thinking of her :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-cNZoEE2mk/TeA3eZoGW-I/AAAAAAAAECM/kTcGtS58Akw/s1600/2011-05-09%2B10.37.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611546131118316514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-cNZoEE2mk/TeA3eZoGW-I/AAAAAAAAECM/kTcGtS58Akw/s320/2011-05-09%2B10.37.08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Giving her a piggyback ride. *heart* i could do that for a living :P I'm so proud to be her Brookie Unni *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ac0VyFycaQ/TeA3d96cGDI/AAAAAAAAECE/7Q6Iom1TdE8/s1600/2011-05-09%2B10.36.48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611546123679045682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--Ac0VyFycaQ/TeA3d96cGDI/AAAAAAAAECE/7Q6Iom1TdE8/s320/2011-05-09%2B10.36.48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOVE this pic :D:D:D I love how we're both wearing green lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mx24VhCrvwY/TeA3dUvn_pI/AAAAAAAAEB8/oR6NBKCNP6k/s1600/2011-05-08%2B20.46.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611546112627834514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mx24VhCrvwY/TeA3dUvn_pI/AAAAAAAAEB8/oR6NBKCNP6k/s320/2011-05-08%2B20.46.19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night with Kris. (:&lt;br /&gt;"We are the UC Borg, you will NOT be assimilated, you will NOT be added unto our own, we do NOT want your thoughts to be our thoughts. Resistance is wanted." :P i love you, Kris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Px2cOORuXa4/TeA2Y6t5AlI/AAAAAAAAEB0/AntZ-gsmIik/s1600/2011-05-08%2B20.42.37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544937410134610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Px2cOORuXa4/TeA2Y6t5AlI/AAAAAAAAEB0/AntZ-gsmIik/s320/2011-05-08%2B20.42.37.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my 'bf', Isaiah. i LOVE this pic too :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X62mhFFIwC8/TeA2YijqXFI/AAAAAAAAEBs/NOzNnKnEHPM/s1600/2011-05-08%2B20.03.49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544930924780626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X62mhFFIwC8/TeA2YijqXFI/AAAAAAAAEBs/NOzNnKnEHPM/s320/2011-05-08%2B20.03.49.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my princessy sister. (: i love ya bunches, Kris. *heart* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XdiBHzr9Ws/TeA2YNkv-8I/AAAAAAAAEBk/2IxHsii_xu4/s1600/2011-05-08%2B18.51.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544925292198850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--XdiBHzr9Ws/TeA2YNkv-8I/AAAAAAAAEBk/2IxHsii_xu4/s320/2011-05-08%2B18.51.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good pic. :D probably my new fav :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCXjmtqXjhI/TeA2X7Y5BcI/AAAAAAAAEBc/yxCEyQNgR9s/s1600/2011-05-08%2B16.52.31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544920410621378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SCXjmtqXjhI/TeA2X7Y5BcI/AAAAAAAAEBc/yxCEyQNgR9s/s320/2011-05-08%2B16.52.31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well... tied with this one :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEfiz7WVvmY/TeA2XShyeRI/AAAAAAAAEBU/ThAf7c2RMRc/s1600/2011-05-08%2B14.37.34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544909442087186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEfiz7WVvmY/TeA2XShyeRI/AAAAAAAAEBU/ThAf7c2RMRc/s320/2011-05-08%2B14.37.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;for Kris..... here's "our" dad going through transport. bahahahaha!!!!! :P LOVE this picture, great memory :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXuR7Dy6TDg/TeA1ltm9wtI/AAAAAAAAEBM/LZQXUFN427k/s1600/2011-05-08%2B14.37.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544057718096594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXuR7Dy6TDg/TeA1ltm9wtI/AAAAAAAAEBM/LZQXUFN427k/s320/2011-05-08%2B14.37.13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kind of a good one lol :D Kris, you make it look good!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm53f0eVxSk/TeA1lRd0iiI/AAAAAAAAEBE/iaZTa4oBqOI/s1600/2011-05-08%2B09.40.19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544050163550754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gm53f0eVxSk/TeA1lRd0iiI/AAAAAAAAEBE/iaZTa4oBqOI/s320/2011-05-08%2B09.40.19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know why Chris wasn't smiling.... she's being herself :P I was looking at Chris's camera, and Hannah seems to be her peaceful self :P love these girlys. :D we tried to pull an allnighter that night but it didn't work lol on this morning (may 8th), i went to church at Charity then spent the rest of the day with the Hallmans, after their afternoon service which i spent with them :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbBviOw0qZY/TeA1lJScm4I/AAAAAAAAEA8/dB5KzvWPa-0/s1600/2011-05-08%2B09.36.41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544047968361346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbBviOw0qZY/TeA1lJScm4I/AAAAAAAAEA8/dB5KzvWPa-0/s320/2011-05-08%2B09.36.41.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before services. We girls took a bunch of pics :P my baby girl and i :D:D I wore Chris's necklace!!! :D:D:D :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QpoAvcy7sXI/TeA1kzsNuJI/AAAAAAAAEA0/FVj43alFSEg/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.56.43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544042170857618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QpoAvcy7sXI/TeA1kzsNuJI/AAAAAAAAEA0/FVj43alFSEg/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.56.43.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May 7th now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the wedding- heading to the Strickland's house. The best we got outta these pics :P We took SEVERAL. :D mostly goofy ones lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isYhuCRW4XE/TeA1kaC6RII/AAAAAAAAEAs/DoGX6pYV8Iw/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.49.25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611544035286729858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-isYhuCRW4XE/TeA1kaC6RII/AAAAAAAAEAs/DoGX6pYV8Iw/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.49.25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahahaha seth's face in the background adds to this :P Funny how Kris and i did opposite faces, mine- big cheeks, her's- fish face :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4VhaW6e9jM/TeA02cXoetI/AAAAAAAAEAk/ZQ0tP5CeszE/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.46.55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611543245636532946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4VhaW6e9jM/TeA02cXoetI/AAAAAAAAEAk/ZQ0tP5CeszE/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.46.55.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;before i switched seats. lol, i was leaning over alot, it hurt lol. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHhgvrGV64g/TeA02KlWS7I/AAAAAAAAEAc/v_aPATDL44M/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.46.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611543240862223282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oHhgvrGV64g/TeA02KlWS7I/AAAAAAAAEAc/v_aPATDL44M/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.46.08.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lm9OyqCvob0/TeA01eqHe1I/AAAAAAAAEAM/CjjtWa-r7vo/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.13.01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611543229071063890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lm9OyqCvob0/TeA01eqHe1I/AAAAAAAAEAM/CjjtWa-r7vo/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.13.01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was "choking" her lol :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDpJaVWEAcg/TeA01E6AazI/AAAAAAAAEAE/eFM3-YMfY2g/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.12.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611543222158388018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDpJaVWEAcg/TeA01E6AazI/AAAAAAAAEAE/eFM3-YMfY2g/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.12.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lil "sis", Sarah. a.k.a. Lido. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfluFtnKkQI/TeAzo5rKWcI/AAAAAAAAD_8/225z8Zl5Tuk/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.11.58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541913473276354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfluFtnKkQI/TeAzo5rKWcI/AAAAAAAAD_8/225z8Zl5Tuk/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.11.58.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Us girlys all together after the wedding. (: LOVE Charity's expression!! :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;see those girls?!?!?!?!?! yeah, the uber pretty ones..... they are MYYYYYYY sisters!!!!!!! :D:D:D *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMZmmnoOelQ/TeAzoX3olfI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QiscCxwfBaM/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.11.24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541904398783986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMZmmnoOelQ/TeAzoX3olfI/AAAAAAAAD_0/QiscCxwfBaM/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.11.24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; good one of Kris, Hannah, and me. Charity is kinda hidden lol. Love this pic so much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCh1SPhF1kM/TeAzoK0laUI/AAAAAAAAD_s/ExBE976Kxe8/s1600/2011-05-07%2B18.10.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541900896332098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tCh1SPhF1kM/TeAzoK0laUI/AAAAAAAAD_s/ExBE976Kxe8/s320/2011-05-07%2B18.10.53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing the thing we're both SOOOO good at.... fighting. :P i love you Krista Joy Hallman!! you are my best friend/sister and that will NEVER change!!!! ever!!!! (: I'm glad the Lord blessed me with being your friend for...... a long time :P *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YCFA7v0GZdQ/TeAznqIsKcI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Oa-AnkKBGiw/s1600/2011-05-07%2B17.01.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541892122290626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YCFA7v0GZdQ/TeAznqIsKcI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Oa-AnkKBGiw/s320/2011-05-07%2B17.01.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the reception. me with the most beautiful bridesmaid!!! Hannah, you are one of the sweetest, prettiest gals on earth and I'm sooo happy/blessed I'm your big sis. I know you and I weren't best friends when we first met, but I thank God every day that we came closer to each other after 2005. I don't know how I would survive without you as my lil sis. *heart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-ikbC_11Bw/TeAzncoSGWI/AAAAAAAAD_c/AU9YHPG8Rag/s1600/2011-05-07%2B15.23.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541888496703842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-ikbC_11Bw/TeAzncoSGWI/AAAAAAAAD_c/AU9YHPG8Rag/s320/2011-05-07%2B15.23.45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with the bestest friend on planet earth and the prettiest. ;) i love ya lots, Kris. Glad you still love me even with all my quirks... like wearing a sweater in 95 degrees :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3OKE2Wc3zQ/TeAylfcGg7I/AAAAAAAAD_U/1aYFr15GzKM/s1600/2011-05-07%2B11.35.36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611540755379553202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3OKE2Wc3zQ/TeAylfcGg7I/AAAAAAAAD_U/1aYFr15GzKM/s320/2011-05-07%2B11.35.36.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chris wanted to do my hair.... this is how it went. :P haha jkjk, she was very nice about it. (: it looked pretty the first time then she butchered it :P hahaha jk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kxf5aleat6w/TeAyk0sM3YI/AAAAAAAAD_M/m0PWrNuUbRk/s1600/2011-05-07%2B10.47.34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611540743904353666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kxf5aleat6w/TeAyk0sM3YI/AAAAAAAAD_M/m0PWrNuUbRk/s320/2011-05-07%2B10.47.34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before the "hair-torturment" took place. :P haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pzlx0QM43A/TeAykTR2etI/AAAAAAAAD_E/nJmKMr8LFdM/s1600/2011-05-06%2B23.43.29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611540734935464658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3pzlx0QM43A/TeAykTR2etI/AAAAAAAAD_E/nJmKMr8LFdM/s320/2011-05-06%2B23.43.29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first night we got in. Hannah and I gave Charity a bath but I think Hannah, Chris, and I got more wet than her. haha jk. but Chris did splash water all over Hannah and i.... and, ummm.... soap. :P that was soooo much fun!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8S5sDoIKic/TeAyjxi-hXI/AAAAAAAAD-8/Rfw_U_uGZw4/s1600/2011-05-06%2B23.15.27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611540725880489330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8S5sDoIKic/TeAyjxi-hXI/AAAAAAAAD-8/Rfw_U_uGZw4/s320/2011-05-06%2B23.15.27.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After we got wet, thanks to Chris. :P btw, this was the beginning of getting wet :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6qAL46xQ2M/TeAyjWQmQAI/AAAAAAAAD-0/V7jj4vCpuCQ/s1600/2011-05-06%2B22.54.47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611540718555643906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v6qAL46xQ2M/TeAyjWQmQAI/AAAAAAAAD-0/V7jj4vCpuCQ/s320/2011-05-06%2B22.54.47.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my lil sis, hannah. *Heart* Hope you enjoyed the pics!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What happens between sisters, stays between sisters!!!"~ unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7175110435182712485?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7175110435182712485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7175110435182712485&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7175110435182712485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7175110435182712485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/friends.html' title='Friends. (:'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_v3hkupgt4/TeA5Ymnlg0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/RoKGMMKTLts/s72-c/DSCF2113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1282737284413260971</id><published>2011-05-14T16:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T16:13:15.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG time!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Howdy!!! it's been AGES, i know, i know. so sorry about that but i've been UBER busy!!! just got back from TX. THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR PRAYERS!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D we were able to see my oldest 'sis' get married and also see old friends. (: anyway, i'm gonna cheat and give you the links to the pictures. i do not feel like posting EVERY picture here on blogger. lemme know if this works for you. if it doesn't then i guess i will post them all. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.108294562591003.22483.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=5c8dc83d9b"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.108294562591003.22483.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=5c8dc83d9b&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;-- this one is of their wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.109482422472217.23729.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=d5428a7ee6"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.109482422472217.23729.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=d5428a7ee6&lt;/a&gt;.. &amp;lt;-- this is of our TX trip and wedding edited pics. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.108397839247342.22600.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=96e55a945f"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.108397839247342.22600.100002313790295&amp;amp;l=96e55a945f&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;--- and this is of our TX trip. pics with my friends/family (: eeeennnnjjjjoyyyy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1282737284413260971?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1282737284413260971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1282737284413260971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1282737284413260971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1282737284413260971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/05/looooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnggggggg-time.html' title='LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGG time!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-7372294356849740314</id><published>2011-04-08T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:52:38.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Addy Changed</title><content type='html'>Howdy! Remembrance Fotos was changed to &lt;a href="http://remembrancefotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://remembrancefotos.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; easy to remember me thinks ;) gotta go! have a good day (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7372294356849740314?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7372294356849740314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7372294356849740314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7372294356849740314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7372294356849740314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-addy-changed.html' title='Blog Addy Changed'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3344181663082844096</id><published>2011-04-01T15:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T16:02:31.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTICE!!!!!!!!!! READ!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, everyone. If y'all are following my foto blog, READ this!! I'm going to change my foto blog address to a different address NEXT Friday!!!!!!!! I'll give this notice a week. If you don't read this and try to go over, post a comment!!!! Since my fotography is a partnership with my sister now, I thought it'd be better if I gave it a diff address than it saying brookesfotos since it's not just mine anymore. I'll let you know the new address as soon as possible. I'll leave this post up til next Friday and next Friday I'll let you know the new address, but dont worry, it's still the same right now, k? gotta go. *heart* &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3344181663082844096?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3344181663082844096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3344181663082844096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3344181663082844096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3344181663082844096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/04/notice-read.html' title='NOTICE!!!!!!!!!! READ!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5487206891417904196</id><published>2011-03-30T14:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:50:30.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 30</title><content type='html'>Day 30- A picture of someone you miss. AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! I miss EVERYONE!!!!!! Sooooo, I got alot of pics... again. ;) Lets just say I miss everyone I grew up with. *heartheartheartheartheartheartheartheartheart* LOVE YOU ALLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!! You'll never be forgotten. *heart* :) Last day of this *sniffsniff* oh well... just means I won't be posting much anymore ;) :P sooo... ennnjjjjjjjjjoooooooooooyyyyyyyyyysssssssssss *heart* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pmKE0QUDp38/TZOF4P7vj6I/AAAAAAAADzg/yn25sX20Wms/s1600/DSCN0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589958763893198754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pmKE0QUDp38/TZOF4P7vj6I/AAAAAAAADzg/yn25sX20Wms/s320/DSCN0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and one of my lil 'bfs'/buddies, Jesse. He's such a cutie but full of energy!!! :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R640P5LkMjg/TZOF3ti3BLI/AAAAAAAADzY/cDv0amzeBw0/s1600/0221111338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589958754662024370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R640P5LkMjg/TZOF3ti3BLI/AAAAAAAADzY/cDv0amzeBw0/s320/0221111338.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of my best girlfriends. love ya, faithyfufu!!! :P (sisterly love, y'all.... that's all.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk5oZU1L-Gk/TZOF3pTyDpI/AAAAAAAADzQ/pMFxuVO8XE8/s1600/sam%2Band%2Bi2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589958753525042834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uk5oZU1L-Gk/TZOF3pTyDpI/AAAAAAAADzQ/pMFxuVO8XE8/s320/sam%2Band%2Bi2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looooooooooooonnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggg time ago!!!! This was in 1999 I believe. I'm the one with the pinkish shirt and hat on and my first ever bff, Sam, is the other one eating........................ her finger :P Love ya, Sam!!!! Missed you over the years but thankful we got back in touch! *heart* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wH8OxdOYluI/TZOF3flzOWI/AAAAAAAADzI/fKN9Iw0EIHc/s1600/gpa%2Band%2Bsadie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589958750916262242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wH8OxdOYluI/TZOF3flzOWI/AAAAAAAADzI/fKN9Iw0EIHc/s320/gpa%2Band%2Bsadie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Grandpa Hamelund and our Golden Retriever, Sadie. Grandpa left us in 2004 (i believe) and Sadie left us last year. :'( Miss you both terribly!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q886j7Y5QX8/TZOEfO6MwwI/AAAAAAAADzA/SJ4L2rRzLao/s1600/100_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589957234609931010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q886j7Y5QX8/TZOEfO6MwwI/AAAAAAAADzA/SJ4L2rRzLao/s320/100_0911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My other lil 'bf'/buddy, Isaiah. Miss your hugs TERRIBLY, Saiah!!!!!! You're smile is sooooo stinkin contagious, I LOVE your laugh, and your hugs do me wonders!!!!! Love ya!!!! *heart* {and all you other Hallman kids, sorry i didn't post all of y'all's pics lol}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EKtz5Rj7tp0/TZOEe64qrNI/AAAAAAAADy4/OTX_t7NskN8/s1600/krista24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589957229234793682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EKtz5Rj7tp0/TZOEe64qrNI/AAAAAAAADy4/OTX_t7NskN8/s320/krista24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lil 'sis'/bff Krista. She's the older sis of Saiah. So much giggles, laughter, tickling, hitting, tears, hugs, smiling with her. Miss ya, Kris!!!!!!! love ya!!!! *heart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6b7SyH6t3LM/TZOEekYocnI/AAAAAAAADyw/s5US1nBnv5U/s1600/Hannah5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589957223194849906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6b7SyH6t3LM/TZOEekYocnI/AAAAAAAADyw/s5US1nBnv5U/s320/Hannah5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My other lil 'sis'. Love you, Hannah!!!! You are soooooooooooooo awesome and I miss ya terribly!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxcFSHrMmQ/TZOEeVS69OI/AAAAAAAADyo/A1YAZntQSdA/s1600/Charity1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589957219144365282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PkxcFSHrMmQ/TZOEeVS69OI/AAAAAAAADyo/A1YAZntQSdA/s320/Charity1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This lil gal. Oh, I love her to death. Her smile and laugh are also soooooooooo stinkin contagious!!!!!!! She can make anyone laugh or smile. She's so cute and I'm blessed to be her Brookie Unni. *heart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--WH7l7NN8JQ/TZOEeIexJ9I/AAAAAAAADyg/UGHbLGC0SP4/s1600/bek13%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589957215704393682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--WH7l7NN8JQ/TZOEeIexJ9I/AAAAAAAADyg/UGHbLGC0SP4/s320/bek13%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My older sis, Bekah. *heartheartheartheart* I love ya Sissy!!!!!!! We have the most awesome, random, awkward, emotional conversations!!!!!!!!!! So glad your my sis and I hope to see ya soon!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5487206891417904196?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5487206891417904196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5487206891417904196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5487206891417904196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5487206891417904196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-30.html' title='Day 30'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pmKE0QUDp38/TZOF4P7vj6I/AAAAAAAADzg/yn25sX20Wms/s72-c/DSCN0026%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3211015064582296818</id><published>2011-03-29T19:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:17:55.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time For Everything</title><content type='html'>Ever heard the saying "Time heals all wounds"??? I know I have. Especially just recently. As many of y'all know, I just moved from the only home I knew. It is very difficult.... hardest thing I ever had to face. I was hurt. The pain was sooooo deep. I felt as though I had been stabbed with a really sharp knife and that someone kept twisting that knife in my heart. It hurt really bad. I left my home and 'family' on August 1st of last year. Hardest day in my life. I didn't mind the moving or cleaning or stress, but the thing that hurt me the most was the tears. The first person that I said a deep good bye to was M.O.M (my other mom). Mrs. Hallman has been like a mother to me ever since I met them. When I said good bye to the Hallmans, I said good bye to her first. It was hard. I could feel the love when we all said good bye. I didn't want that to go. As we settled in our new area, I kinda fell into a rebellion of sorts. I wanted (still do) to go back home sooooooooo bad. The pain was just too hard for me to bare. I felt like curling up in a corner and dying. I didn't wanna feel anymore. I wanted to stop feeling anything and everything. I shut the world out and tried to not let anyone in. Sadly, this is true, I felt as though God just forgot about me and was enjoying hurting me. I was angry. Sad. Heartbroken. Hurt to the 10th degree. I even shut Him out. The only one I let in was my older sister, Bekah. I thank God for her every day. Even though she's 2,039 miles away from me (according to Google Earth), I could feel the love, the concern, the sympathetic pain all the way. I never even told her most of my problems, but she knew..... somehow. (We both agree that it's because we're soooo much alike, it's scary sometimes. No joke.... I'm her BJ :P ily sis) She helped me soooo much. Helped make me stand. Helped make me get strong. The pain wore off eventually, and now I'm coping with this new life... at least, trying to. I wish I could be with my sisters, my different moms, my brothers, my buddies, but I know that even though 1,000,000,000,000 miles could NEVER ever separate my love for them. They're ALWAYS gonna be with me. I'll see some strange thing that will remind me of them and I'll smile and hurt just a little, but my smile and God's help conquers it. Anyway, as I said, I turned from God for a few months. I didn't want him in. But, just this last Sunday, we were at church and there was a guest preacher there. Very good preacher. I learned that the best way to win a non-believer to Christ is to become his/her best friend. But that's for another time. :P He told us to flip to Ecclesiastes something (I don't remember lol) and my Bible stopped on Ecclesiastes 3. If you don't know that chapter, it's the 'time' chapter. I read it, because I remembered that I used to like it. This time it hit me differently. It showed me God has a purpose and time for anything and everything. A time to hurt. A time to smile. A time to change. After I read it a few times, I quietly prayed and asked Him to forgive me and control my life. It's soooo amazing how different you feel when He's in control. His mercy is over-whelming. I can't believe He'd still love me after hurting Him soooooooooooo much. It's just so amazing. So, now, I'm doing much better with my present condition and I'd like to say this to all those with similar problems: STOP!!!! Don't push God away. He wants to help. He wants to heal you. He wants you to hurt. I know that in about 37-38 days, I'm gonna be back with my girls, but only for a little bit. And I know, I'm gonna hurt when we leave again. Because this time, I don't know when I'll see them again. It's gonna hurt more than ever, but I know this, too: I'm gonna be fine. God is with me. I'll hurt, my girls will hurt, everyone will hurt at some point, but there is a time to hurt. God wants us to hurt so we can turn to Him so He can heal. It's all in God's hands.... His time. Just don't push God away like I did, because you will hurt yourself, everyone around you, and God. Give up, stop pushing. I'm putting the Ecclesiastes chapter passage on here, and I want you to read it. I mean REALLY read it. Analyze it. Soak it in. Understand it. I bolded and italicized the verses/phrases that hit me differently. That helped me see that EVERYTHING is in God's time. Ecclesiastes 3:1-14 To every thing there is a season, and a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TIME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for every purpose under the heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; a time to kill, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and a time to heal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; a time to break down, and a time to build up; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; a time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away; a time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a time to love, and a time to hate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;; a time of war, and a time of peace. What profit hath he that worketh in that for which he laboreth? I have seen the travail which God hath given to the sons of men to be exercised in it. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;He hath made every thing beautiful in his TIME.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Also He hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end. I know that there is no good in them, but for a man to rejoice and to do good in his life, and also that every man should eat and drink and enjoy the good of all his labor: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is the gift of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that whatsoever God doeth, it shall be for ever; nothing can be added to it, nor anything taken from it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And God doeth it, that men should fear before Him. "Oh, but no one knows, not you or me, it might be tomorrow or it might never be. Oh, but don't lose faith, put it in His hands, 'cause it might be that He might have a bigger plan than you had in mind. Miracles happen in God's time." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;{Randy Houser, "In God's Time"} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3211015064582296818?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3211015064582296818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3211015064582296818&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3211015064582296818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3211015064582296818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-for-everything.html' title='Time For Everything'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-659812840410341362</id><published>2011-03-29T14:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T15:02:06.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 29</title><content type='html'>Day 29- A picture that can always make you smile. Brooke's rephrasing: "A few pictures that can always make you smile/laugh" ;) :P Once again, over one. ;) Brings back a lot of memories and laughter and fuuuuunnnn times. :D enjjjoyyyyy..... one more day of this :( *sniffsniff* :P jkjk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PNvWPyOg-4/TZI4oWt5xYI/AAAAAAAADw0/u2L0ZfPa9-Q/s1600/DSCF8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589592353464239490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PNvWPyOg-4/TZI4oWt5xYI/AAAAAAAADw0/u2L0ZfPa9-Q/s320/DSCF8736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; redneck pistol. ;) toddler TX kids created this..... they're learning early :P Love you, Hallman Clan!!!!!!! *Heart* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3TeFBhuJMY/TZI4oBXAHEI/AAAAAAAADws/vh3SweII-po/s1600/DSCF9538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589592347731041346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z3TeFBhuJMY/TZI4oBXAHEI/AAAAAAAADws/vh3SweII-po/s320/DSCF9538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha....... GREAT times!!!!!!!!!!!! Love you, baby girl!!!! (yes, she is in my dress :P) *heart, hug, kiss* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDHefSz_7F0/TZI32YuzsoI/AAAAAAAADwk/RBsiu8y7fWA/s1600/DSCF8143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589591495011447426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wDHefSz_7F0/TZI32YuzsoI/AAAAAAAADwk/RBsiu8y7fWA/s320/DSCF8143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehehehehehehehehehe. Hannah helped me create this. love ya, girl!!!!! It's supposed to be crying, hence the little pancakes near it's "eyes" and the syrup is supposed to be tears but that came out kinda fast :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyK5pG657KU/TZI32KoGdXI/AAAAAAAADwc/W_mTokOSOdM/s1600/charity.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589591491225220466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vyK5pG657KU/TZI32KoGdXI/AAAAAAAADwc/W_mTokOSOdM/s320/charity.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My baby girl learning how to text at 4 and 1/2. :P She actually sent a REAL text to one of my friends when i was there. Brookie Unni coached her ;) She's a lil cutie *heartheartheartheartheartheart*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO71jPlL3UQ/TZI31jH_P5I/AAAAAAAADwU/Th4H9t5kar0/s1600/cb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589591480621547410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO71jPlL3UQ/TZI31jH_P5I/AAAAAAAADwU/Th4H9t5kar0/s320/cb3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and one of my bffs at Nate and Tracy's wedding. fun couple of days with them peoples. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGNAzqalAXc/TZI302UvujI/AAAAAAAADwM/TDczhPzvzLw/s1600/baby.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589591468595460658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kGNAzqalAXc/TZI302UvujI/AAAAAAAADwM/TDczhPzvzLw/s320/baby.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My baby girl. This makes me smile b/c she's so stinkin cute!!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug3hkqd_2P4/TZI30h-DKMI/AAAAAAAADwE/vp7UFVZVgJw/s1600/13th%2Bbday.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589591463131556034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ug3hkqd_2P4/TZI30h-DKMI/AAAAAAAADwE/vp7UFVZVgJw/s320/13th%2Bbday.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'nuf said. :P My bros are pyromaniacs. :P I look soooooooooo interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-659812840410341362?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/659812840410341362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=659812840410341362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/659812840410341362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/659812840410341362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-29.html' title='Day 29'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PNvWPyOg-4/TZI4oWt5xYI/AAAAAAAADw0/u2L0ZfPa9-Q/s72-c/DSCF8736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3336186215848485529</id><published>2011-03-28T14:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T14:39:49.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 28</title><content type='html'>Day 28- A picture of something you're afraid of. I'm afraid of a few things, but these are the things I'm scared of the most!! Hate em all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akuQ9vJFbx8/TZDhYOQdJwI/AAAAAAAADuQ/L-ZXDsY1L6U/s1600/roller-coaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589214943827011330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akuQ9vJFbx8/TZDhYOQdJwI/AAAAAAAADuQ/L-ZXDsY1L6U/s320/roller-coaster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I HATE roller coasters!!! Been on 1 and it scared the daylights outta me. I hate the feeling of falling too :P &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2LTQLYv-x0/TZDghNGenTI/AAAAAAAADuI/ns0pnXBGqdk/s1600/shark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589213998623923506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2LTQLYv-x0/TZDghNGenTI/AAAAAAAADuI/ns0pnXBGqdk/s320/shark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HATE, DESPISE SHARKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Scare the daylights outta me too. Yes, i've seen sharks and i still hate them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RyY3PULEjYU/TZDggxO8dsI/AAAAAAAADuA/wzgDJsOK1jQ/s1600/snake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589213991143241410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RyY3PULEjYU/TZDggxO8dsI/AAAAAAAADuA/wzgDJsOK1jQ/s320/snake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snakes. We just did a Biology chapter on reptiles and we spent days learning of snakes.... scared me to even look at the pics. lol. Yes, i have seen a snake.... about a ft in front of me one time. That was a blind snake, too. My bros and a few of their friends have seen other snakes including a cottonmouth. TX is awesome :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYZ0GvqS9cw/TZDggqDWa9I/AAAAAAAADt4/FHj5HIpwtDU/s1600/spider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589213989215562706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AYZ0GvqS9cw/TZDggqDWa9I/AAAAAAAADt4/FHj5HIpwtDU/s320/spider.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm soooooooooooooo scared of these things. HATE them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! scare everything out of me!!!!!!! Living in TX, we got to see alot of spiders. I touched a wolf spider, saw a few tarantulas, and a couple of jumping spiders. Scared me to death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3336186215848485529?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3336186215848485529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3336186215848485529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3336186215848485529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3336186215848485529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-28.html' title='Day 28'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-akuQ9vJFbx8/TZDhYOQdJwI/AAAAAAAADuQ/L-ZXDsY1L6U/s72-c/roller-coaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4025217505478262068</id><published>2011-03-27T16:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T16:58:53.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 27</title><content type='html'>Day 27- A picture of yourself and a family member. Let me rephrase that..... "Some pictures of yourself and a few of your family members." :P Got 5 this time ;) Hope you enjoy and did you realize that there are only 3 days left of this?????? =O Well, just shows ya April is comin fast which means..... MAY IS COMING FAST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo excited :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D enjjjjjjjjjjoooooooooooyyyyyyyyyyy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVKYij4NJp4/TY-xenVe74I/AAAAAAAADts/bMlQPyrSkUY/s1600/daddy%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588880802103357314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVKYij4NJp4/TY-xenVe74I/AAAAAAAADts/bMlQPyrSkUY/s320/daddy%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and daddy *heart* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPt7PirhgNk/TY-xd7CDHXI/AAAAAAAADtk/dDSYSrQEBqo/s1600/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588880790210682226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pPt7PirhgNk/TY-xd7CDHXI/AAAAAAAADtk/dDSYSrQEBqo/s320/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Sissy *heart* love ya, sis!!! btw, you sneezed last night.... just sayin. ;) :P dart ya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hu1ln1ZOwyo/TY-xdehiBkI/AAAAAAAADtc/mPu8nLe3onw/s1600/100_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588880782558103106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hu1ln1ZOwyo/TY-xdehiBkI/AAAAAAAADtc/mPu8nLe3onw/s320/100_0764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my baby girl *heart and long super duper tight hug* Love ya, baby!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmS3FR7uH9w/TY-xdBK-b9I/AAAAAAAADtU/P46x3MQorXM/s1600/bff%2B%25282%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588880774678867922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DmS3FR7uH9w/TY-xdBK-b9I/AAAAAAAADtU/P46x3MQorXM/s320/bff%2B%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A new one :D kinda grainy and dark, but oh well. me and my lil sis, Krista *heart* love ya, girl!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcIE-H00s8U/TY-xcoSJ_uI/AAAAAAAADtM/sod86wd0BHk/s1600/13th%2Bbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588880767998099170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WcIE-H00s8U/TY-xcoSJ_uI/AAAAAAAADtM/sod86wd0BHk/s320/13th%2Bbday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me and my maniatic bros. Is maniatic a word???????? well, it is now :P Love this pic.... shows you how fun life is/was in the Hamelund family. :P Love ya, Nathan and Josh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4025217505478262068?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4025217505478262068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4025217505478262068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4025217505478262068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4025217505478262068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-27.html' title='Day 27'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVKYij4NJp4/TY-xenVe74I/AAAAAAAADts/bMlQPyrSkUY/s72-c/daddy%2527s%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-363964851434740257</id><published>2011-03-26T15:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T15:23:13.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 26</title><content type='html'>Day 26- A picture of something that means alot to you.&lt;br /&gt;Wellll......... they aren't things. :P These are only five of the most important people in my life. *heart* I love y'all!!!!!!!!! you're the bestest friends anyone could ever ask for. *heart* Hope to see y'all soon!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nXRo-0FXrGo/TY5JuN6j9hI/AAAAAAAADtA/a63lcdxqo5M/s1600/Krista15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588485245971461650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nXRo-0FXrGo/TY5JuN6j9hI/AAAAAAAADtA/a63lcdxqo5M/s320/Krista15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My best friend and lil sis, Krista. *heart* love ya girl!!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7e5dzw4BXo/TY5Jt2Z03TI/AAAAAAAADs4/xwgT69P3Stk/s1600/bek10%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588485239660141874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7e5dzw4BXo/TY5Jt2Z03TI/AAAAAAAADs4/xwgT69P3Stk/s320/bek10%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My best friend and big sis, Bekah, *heart* love ya, Sissy!!!! see ya soon I hope. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujGYU2DXpyU/TY5JtZvcjKI/AAAAAAAADsw/LcpwXH2aqGI/s1600/alex12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588485231966194850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ujGYU2DXpyU/TY5JtZvcjKI/AAAAAAAADsw/LcpwXH2aqGI/s320/alex12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My best guy friend, Alex. *heart* Thanks for always being there for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1xdIYL1-T8/TY5JshZiNmI/AAAAAAAADso/7Emu_dZdXHY/s1600/charity2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588485216841905762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1xdIYL1-T8/TY5JshZiNmI/AAAAAAAADso/7Emu_dZdXHY/s320/charity2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cutest gal ever and my lil sis, Charity. This was taken awhile ago but i thought it was cute. Love ya Baby Girl!!!!!!!!!! *heart and hug* See you in May I hope :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qn3ggw1V6r8/TY5Jscyv2lI/AAAAAAAADsg/1X6dcn1BHJM/s1600/Hannah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588485215605480018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qn3ggw1V6r8/TY5Jscyv2lI/AAAAAAAADsg/1X6dcn1BHJM/s320/Hannah2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My best friend and other lil sis, Hannah. *heart* love ya!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-363964851434740257?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/363964851434740257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=363964851434740257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/363964851434740257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/363964851434740257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-26.html' title='Day 26'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nXRo-0FXrGo/TY5JuN6j9hI/AAAAAAAADtA/a63lcdxqo5M/s72-c/Krista15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8264859753251295002</id><published>2011-03-25T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:42:32.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 25</title><content type='html'>Day 25- A picture of your day.&lt;br /&gt;My day has been very good.... very long... and slightly boring. Right now i am hungry!!!!!!!! Anyway, i thought this picture about summed it up. ;) I love this girl.... *heart* she's a cutie and i miss her something awful! Love ya, Charity!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQmvDqLj7y4/TYzu5RbYJ9I/AAAAAAAADrU/0IGu16vE8Og/s1600/charity.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588103905358129106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQmvDqLj7y4/TYzu5RbYJ9I/AAAAAAAADrU/0IGu16vE8Og/s320/charity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How many said "awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"???? :P ;) my day has been full of surprises, that's fr sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8264859753251295002?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8264859753251295002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8264859753251295002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8264859753251295002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8264859753251295002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-25.html' title='Day 25'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RQmvDqLj7y4/TYzu5RbYJ9I/AAAAAAAADrU/0IGu16vE8Og/s72-c/charity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-7870544493115909401</id><published>2011-03-24T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T19:08:02.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 24</title><content type='html'>Day 24- A picture of something you wish you could change.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a pic of this because I couldn't find a good one to portray it. To be perfectly honest.... I wish I could change my standards. It's true. I guess you could say that I've changed since August last year. My views have changed alot and everything. But anyway, if i could change it i would but since I'm not 18 yet, i will abide by the standards my parents have set before me. Soooo, I'll keep smiling and waiting. :) ttyl *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7870544493115909401?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7870544493115909401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7870544493115909401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7870544493115909401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7870544493115909401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-24.html' title='Day 24'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6592254674777611510</id><published>2011-03-23T15:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T19:08:41.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 23</title><content type='html'>Day 23- A picture of your favorite book.&lt;br /&gt;I think from now on I'm gonna put "pictures of..." :P I decided on three this time :D ennnjjjjjooooyyyyyyyssssss *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiYNMgTleJE/TYpY3D2CDHI/AAAAAAAADrE/7NCV7OHeYyk/s1600/cassidy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587375990654504050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiYNMgTleJE/TYpY3D2CDHI/AAAAAAAADrE/7NCV7OHeYyk/s320/cassidy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All Lori Wick, btw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassidy.... a new fav :D love this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUeIZXTSOa4/TYpY2m4ogeI/AAAAAAAADq8/9-3zn8ktwXo/s1600/promise%2Bme%2Btomorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587375982880784866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUeIZXTSOa4/TYpY2m4ogeI/AAAAAAAADq8/9-3zn8ktwXo/s320/promise%2Bme%2Btomorrow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Promise Me Tomorrow.... a very VERY good book!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love it!!! This is the book where I got the name "Rusty" from. :D I'm so much like the character in this book, it's weird. except, i have brown eyes... not violet :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KiBIuUJHZw/TYpY2sZSVTI/AAAAAAAADq0/tFWtdg5l2vI/s1600/where%2Bthe%2Bwild%2Brose%2Bblooms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587375984359920946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6KiBIuUJHZw/TYpY2sZSVTI/AAAAAAAADq0/tFWtdg5l2vI/s320/where%2Bthe%2Bwild%2Brose%2Bblooms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first ever fav book.... Where The Wild Rose Blooms. A very good/romantic book. All these are Christian fiction; this one and the one above are part of a four book series called the Rocky Mountain Memories Series.... veryveryvery good. In order: "Where The Wild Rose Blooms", "Whispers of Moonlight", "To Know Her By Name", and "Promise Me Tomorrow". they do revolve around the same characters.... kinda.. sorta. :P I highly recommend them!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6592254674777611510?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6592254674777611510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6592254674777611510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6592254674777611510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6592254674777611510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-23.html' title='Day 23'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiYNMgTleJE/TYpY3D2CDHI/AAAAAAAADrE/7NCV7OHeYyk/s72-c/cassidy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8420852782018572665</id><published>2011-03-22T16:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T16:33:22.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Days 21 and 22</title><content type='html'>Howdy. So yesterday, I was slightly busy... had to clean house then study for our exams this week, also had an awesome vid chat with one of my friends. :P ;) Anyway... here's the pic for yesterday and today. :D ennnnnjjjjoooooyyyyyssssss. *heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 21- A picture of something you wish you could forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weeellllll...... I don't have a pic of anything, because all the things that were the moments I wish i could forget were quite important in my life. They helped me get stronger. If i could forget ONE thing it would be pain. I wish I could forget about all the pains I went through. Backstabbing, good-byes, horrible teasings, etc. But if I forgot them, I wouldn't be as strong as I am and I wouldn't be where I am now. :) lol. so..... on to todays :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jOlIVWt17g/TYkSks2VhCI/AAAAAAAADoQ/sf2LJA0xS40/s1600/taylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587017234453464098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jOlIVWt17g/TYkSks2VhCI/AAAAAAAADoQ/sf2LJA0xS40/s320/taylor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 22- a picture of something you wish you were better at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol... best pic I could get to describe it :P I wish I could be better at singing and playing guitar.... kinda like Taylor Swift :P I LOVE her songs!! Especially Mine, Love Story, Untouchable, Our Song, and Breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8420852782018572665?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8420852782018572665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8420852782018572665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8420852782018572665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8420852782018572665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/days-21-and-22.html' title='Days 21 and 22'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7jOlIVWt17g/TYkSks2VhCI/AAAAAAAADoQ/sf2LJA0xS40/s72-c/taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8832139578432650564</id><published>2011-03-20T20:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:04:25.371-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Up</title><content type='html'>Howdy!! sooo... we went to Michigan Thursday and stayed the weekend, just got back. My bro had to do his Science Project over there, because we weren't sure if the base here would let us blow stuff up. :P That's the reason i wasn't posting much- no internet access. :( Anyway, here's the pics that I missed and yes... they ARE backwards. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKBaJcuDoUc/TYav9JmTvsI/AAAAAAAADoI/XE2cB71YlH8/s1600/europe_v2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586345852883156674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKBaJcuDoUc/TYav9JmTvsI/AAAAAAAADoI/XE2cB71YlH8/s320/europe_v2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 20- A picture of somewhere you'd love to travel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;EUROPE!!! hands down. :D:D:D:D Always wanted to go there again. I was born in Germany but we moved to TX when I was 2 and 1/2 so I don't remember it much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ybvj10cIQ8/TYav84lg5yI/AAAAAAAADoA/nVOFlVIG-VQ/s1600/me%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586345848316421922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Ybvj10cIQ8/TYav84lg5yI/AAAAAAAADoA/nVOFlVIG-VQ/s320/me%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 19- A picture of you when you were little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D Wasn't I cute?? ;) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giHY2loGfaw/TYav8m1-g3I/AAAAAAAADn4/k9dKf9S8_aY/s1600/glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586345843553633138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-giHY2loGfaw/TYav8m1-g3I/AAAAAAAADn4/k9dKf9S8_aY/s320/glasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Day 18- A picture of your biggest insecurity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say my glasses. I hate them!!!! x-( They get in the way ALL.THE.TIME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mxz7CKu3lMU/TYav8JaLlRI/AAAAAAAADnw/4Rjs-8mR37I/s1600/mucis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586345835652420882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mxz7CKu3lMU/TYav8JaLlRI/AAAAAAAADnw/4Rjs-8mR37I/s320/mucis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 17- A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently.&lt;br /&gt;Music!!!!! :D:D:D:D I'm a MAJOR music person, I'd choose listening/playing music over movies or books lol. It's helped me through the hardest times. I have so many songs that I can relate to right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8832139578432650564?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8832139578432650564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8832139578432650564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8832139578432650564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8832139578432650564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/catch-up.html' title='Catch Up'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JKBaJcuDoUc/TYav9JmTvsI/AAAAAAAADoI/XE2cB71YlH8/s72-c/europe_v2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1903021834887089380</id><published>2011-03-16T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:09:25.034-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16</title><content type='html'>Day 16- A picture of someone who inspires you.&lt;br /&gt;once again.... more than one lol. three this time :D hope you enjoy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4H09voUg0LI/TYE_KlWjt-I/AAAAAAAADno/zjQZX8LMU4k/s1600/kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814463974094818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4H09voUg0LI/TYE_KlWjt-I/AAAAAAAADno/zjQZX8LMU4k/s320/kate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay, i know i'm weird for putting celebrities, but they inspire me somehow. lol. this is Kate Mara.... some people say I kinda look like her :D:D:D:D brown eyes, reddish hair... yeah :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-syhQHgE2MN0/TYE_KAawx5I/AAAAAAAADng/yMO0yV7TKGk/s1600/lori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814454059616146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-syhQHgE2MN0/TYE_KAawx5I/AAAAAAAADng/yMO0yV7TKGk/s320/lori.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lori Wick!!!!!! I couldn't find a pic of HER, but this is the best i could get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nheQFTmjUzw/TYE_JqNxI3I/AAAAAAAADnY/srwggmVHGAU/s1600/mandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584814448099533682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nheQFTmjUzw/TYE_JqNxI3I/AAAAAAAADnY/srwggmVHGAU/s320/mandy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mandy Moore!!! I LOVE her voice and wouldn't mind having it for a day lol. It's soooo perty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1903021834887089380?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1903021834887089380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1903021834887089380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1903021834887089380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1903021834887089380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-16.html' title='Day 16'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4H09voUg0LI/TYE_KlWjt-I/AAAAAAAADno/zjQZX8LMU4k/s72-c/kate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5676430114144679934</id><published>2011-03-15T17:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:08:19.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15</title><content type='html'>Day 15- A picture of something you want to do before you die.&lt;br /&gt;Toughy..... again, 5 things :P I can never make up my mind on ONE thing when it's fun qeustions like this :P lol Here we go... :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vK-jZHyGWCI/TX_uzAsxH3I/AAAAAAAADnI/ZYg2FzabDCA/s1600/Canon_EOS_Rebel_XS_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444623091212146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vK-jZHyGWCI/TX_uzAsxH3I/AAAAAAAADnI/ZYg2FzabDCA/s320/Canon_EOS_Rebel_XS_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Become a professional photographer.... with a very nice camera like this. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ryMJTxxow/TX_uysUZEGI/AAAAAAAADnA/29oe9xd1pjE/s1600/engagement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444617620263010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o7ryMJTxxow/TX_uysUZEGI/AAAAAAAADnA/29oe9xd1pjE/s320/engagement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get engaged to the man of my dreams :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNSJ8TUS4TE/TX_uyK8buhI/AAAAAAAADm4/CbcLDzNsC9c/s1600/graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444608661404178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eNSJ8TUS4TE/TX_uyK8buhI/AAAAAAAADm4/CbcLDzNsC9c/s320/graduation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GRADUATE!!! Durh lol Class of 2013!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6pLPmcYL40/TX_uxmnziEI/AAAAAAAADmw/LPAg9xAyL4I/s1600/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444598911207490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p6pLPmcYL40/TX_uxmnziEI/AAAAAAAADmw/LPAg9xAyL4I/s320/sunset.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fall in love *sigh* :P  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5z4yMoD0mI/TX_uxFkqSWI/AAAAAAAADmo/WztZLfNe2IA/s1600/texas_map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584444590039648610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M5z4yMoD0mI/TX_uxFkqSWI/AAAAAAAADmo/WztZLfNe2IA/s320/texas_map.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Move back to Texas.... home sweet home. Home for me is about right where the "S" is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5676430114144679934?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5676430114144679934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5676430114144679934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5676430114144679934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5676430114144679934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-15.html' title='Day 15'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vK-jZHyGWCI/TX_uzAsxH3I/AAAAAAAADnI/ZYg2FzabDCA/s72-c/Canon_EOS_Rebel_XS_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8170512223515707376</id><published>2011-03-14T18:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T18:19:34.414-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14</title><content type='html'>Day 14- a picture of someone you could never imagine your life without.&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm........ i can't imagine my life without alot of people, but I narrowed it down to five :D Hope you enjoooooyyyyyy :D:D:D:D oh, could y'all please keep me in your prayers again? A few days ago I hit my head on my floor pretty hard and I've been having an on/off headache that I think might be a result of that. :-/ Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxUGZNzlwjc/TX6foy5RQaI/AAAAAAAADmc/zX7_rU1rjo8/s1600/2011-02-11%2B11.45.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584076111191556514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxUGZNzlwjc/TX6foy5RQaI/AAAAAAAADmc/zX7_rU1rjo8/s320/2011-02-11%2B11.45.21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My daddy, Darrell Hamelund. :) Love you Daddy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_BofhefEts/TX6foU3cYPI/AAAAAAAADmU/2jbF0mUsKI8/s1600/krista23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584076103130833138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_BofhefEts/TX6foU3cYPI/AAAAAAAADmU/2jbF0mUsKI8/s320/krista23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lil sis, Kris. Love you Krista!!! *heart and hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cUffYIPooo/TX6foGZXpZI/AAAAAAAADmM/zMSHtGACYg8/s1600/Charity1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 176px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584076099246597522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7cUffYIPooo/TX6foGZXpZI/AAAAAAAADmM/zMSHtGACYg8/s320/Charity1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My other lil sis, Charity. I LUVS YOU BABY GIRL!!!!!! Could never ever imagine life without you. *heart, hug, and kiss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RySHXcrlvnE/TX6fniyxvWI/AAAAAAAADmE/_o8ANkDnZ3I/s1600/alex4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584076089689488738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RySHXcrlvnE/TX6fniyxvWI/AAAAAAAADmE/_o8ANkDnZ3I/s320/alex4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my really super close guy friends/cuz, Alex Cole.  :D Love ya, Alex!!! Glad ur my cuzin :D *heart and smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMR-X2ntD-w/TX6fnc4u7EI/AAAAAAAADl8/lmgIAxZHpKU/s1600/bek10%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584076088103857218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMR-X2ntD-w/TX6fnc4u7EI/AAAAAAAADl8/lmgIAxZHpKU/s320/bek10%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My older sis, Bekah. I dart you, Sissy!!!!!!!!!! always will! Hey, wanna go to Canada? ;) Just sayin.... :P idy!! *heart and hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8170512223515707376?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8170512223515707376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8170512223515707376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8170512223515707376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8170512223515707376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-14.html' title='Day 14'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oxUGZNzlwjc/TX6foy5RQaI/AAAAAAAADmc/zX7_rU1rjo8/s72-c/2011-02-11%2B11.45.21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8616307299432488453</id><published>2011-03-13T14:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T14:42:36.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>Day 13- a picture of your favorite artist/band.&lt;br /&gt;HA!!! ONE?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! seriously???? I narrowed it down to five... i LOVE music so i have alot of fav bands/artists. ennnnjjjjjjjooooyyyyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtpJezxCir0/TX0aKa2BVoI/AAAAAAAADl0/c-XWBAyB43A/s1600/carrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647879316199042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtpJezxCir0/TX0aKa2BVoI/AAAAAAAADl0/c-XWBAyB43A/s320/carrie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carrie Underwood- fav song: "Just a Dream" or "Some Hearts"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdDd3YfpVSA/TX0aJ_wcepI/AAAAAAAADls/s69d9Tt-WxQ/s1600/ct.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647872045054610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZdDd3YfpVSA/TX0aJ_wcepI/AAAAAAAADls/s69d9Tt-WxQ/s320/ct.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celtic Thunder... that's a durh :P I have so many favs of theirs, but I'll say "A Bird Without Wings" is my fav :) (l to r: George Donaldson, Damian McGinty, Keith Harkin, Neil Byrne, Ryan Kelly, and Paul Byrom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSuQafuPdSM/TX0aJj3awGI/AAAAAAAADlk/zLm738GWERI/s1600/cw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647864558108770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HSuQafuPdSM/TX0aJj3awGI/AAAAAAAADlk/zLm738GWERI/s320/cw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Celtic Woman.. another durh. I LOVE cw!!! and ct. lol. Fav song??? All of them :P ok... "You Raise Me Up" or "Someday" (l to r: Lisa Kelly, Chloe Agnew, Orla Fallon, Mairead Nesbitt, and Lynn Hilary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-243XJ0EuiHQ/TX0aJcbM-vI/AAAAAAAADlc/VxSMl-MRsng/s1600/Lady-Antebellum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647862560717554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-243XJ0EuiHQ/TX0aJcbM-vI/AAAAAAAADlc/VxSMl-MRsng/s320/Lady-Antebellum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lady A!!!! LOVE them.... :D:D:D:D fav song: "I Run To You", "Home Is Where The Heart Is", "Never Alone", and "I Was Here". :) (l to r: Charles Kelley, Hillary Scott, and Dave Haywood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KrnYwnBi7s/TX0aJMkF7RI/AAAAAAAADlU/bn1_fw6R2s8/s1600/ts.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583647858303036690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KrnYwnBi7s/TX0aJMkF7RI/AAAAAAAADlU/bn1_fw6R2s8/s320/ts.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TAYLOR SWIFT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! of course!! :P I love all her songs!! i can't even list them all. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8616307299432488453?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8616307299432488453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8616307299432488453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8616307299432488453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8616307299432488453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtpJezxCir0/TX0aKa2BVoI/AAAAAAAADl0/c-XWBAyB43A/s72-c/carrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4014527858416863007</id><published>2011-03-12T13:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T13:50:53.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>Day 12- a picture of something you love.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the things I love. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeBu141tssc/TXvMl8Q25-I/AAAAAAAADfI/-jkoI5B2qFg/s1600/me%2Band%2Bdix4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583281115259922402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeBu141tssc/TXvMl8Q25-I/AAAAAAAADfI/-jkoI5B2qFg/s320/me%2Band%2Bdix4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My camera, Dixie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWydGJa8Exk/TXvMlopr-SI/AAAAAAAADfA/tSxxEDGZtd4/s1600/sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583281109995354402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NWydGJa8Exk/TXvMlopr-SI/AAAAAAAADfA/tSxxEDGZtd4/s320/sis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My older sister, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Byb9GykJWyk/TXvMlWlKJkI/AAAAAAAADe4/nxbR0-raXTE/s1600/bff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583281105144522306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Byb9GykJWyk/TXvMlWlKJkI/AAAAAAAADe4/nxbR0-raXTE/s320/bff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My younger sister, Kris. *Heart*&lt;br /&gt;Love you girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4014527858416863007?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4014527858416863007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4014527858416863007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4014527858416863007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4014527858416863007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeBu141tssc/TXvMl8Q25-I/AAAAAAAADfI/-jkoI5B2qFg/s72-c/me%2Band%2Bdix4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4748179232775308837</id><published>2011-03-11T17:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T17:06:51.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>Day 11- a picture of something you hate.&lt;br /&gt;my glasses!!! hands down..... hate them. This isn't a picture of mine, I found it on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVhS0Pxn2v8/TXqqbtpQffI/AAAAAAAADd4/pld1A73nY2g/s1600/glasses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582962081164983794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVhS0Pxn2v8/TXqqbtpQffI/AAAAAAAADd4/pld1A73nY2g/s320/glasses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4748179232775308837?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4748179232775308837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4748179232775308837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4748179232775308837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4748179232775308837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVhS0Pxn2v8/TXqqbtpQffI/AAAAAAAADd4/pld1A73nY2g/s72-c/glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6392025766604861553</id><published>2011-03-10T15:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T15:42:09.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>Day 10- A picture of the person you do the most messed up things with.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, good one Brooke... almost put "Day 20" :P Anyway, here's my pictures for today. :) These three i think i've done the most weird stuff with... well, also put my first ever bff on the list but i don't have her pic on here. (which, btw, i just found her!!!! we lost contact for about 9ish years :) Sooo happy!) Anyway, these three and sam are the ones I've done the most messed up things with. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A7OHywfsarA/TXlEmFQAv3I/AAAAAAAADdw/gsrvBnSEbws/s1600/13th%2Bbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582568634137493362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A7OHywfsarA/TXlEmFQAv3I/AAAAAAAADdw/gsrvBnSEbws/s320/13th%2Bbday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brothers...... Superman and a Random Terrorist :P a.k.a Josh and Nathan on my 13th bday. *rolls eyes* brothers. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vETGEi5CErE/TXlEl-gaqeI/AAAAAAAADdo/qj7LtifcPec/s1600/0221111338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582568632327252450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vETGEi5CErE/TXlEl-gaqeI/AAAAAAAADdo/qj7LtifcPec/s320/0221111338.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my other bff, faith!!! *heart* love ya girl.... we've had wonderful times together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6392025766604861553?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6392025766604861553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6392025766604861553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6392025766604861553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6392025766604861553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A7OHywfsarA/TXlEmFQAv3I/AAAAAAAADdw/gsrvBnSEbws/s72-c/13th%2Bbday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5433505363725117794</id><published>2011-03-09T14:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:32:34.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>Day 9- a picture of the person who has gotten you through the most.&lt;br /&gt;Easy this time.... SISSY!!!!!! She's one of my bestest friends..... my sister! I love you Sissy!! Thanks for always being there for me when I was having a bad day or just needed to talk. I'm glad the Lord put you in my life *heart* I dart you!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1uu2MIn-vc/TXfjVSPxjPI/AAAAAAAADdg/Acj9_AVVRhE/s1600/sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582180217963777266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1uu2MIn-vc/TXfjVSPxjPI/AAAAAAAADdg/Acj9_AVVRhE/s320/sis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5433505363725117794?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5433505363725117794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5433505363725117794&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5433505363725117794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5433505363725117794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S1uu2MIn-vc/TXfjVSPxjPI/AAAAAAAADdg/Acj9_AVVRhE/s72-c/sis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2890788302822892547</id><published>2011-03-08T15:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:31:00.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>Day 8- a picture that makes you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Welll... i got two here. These two bring back a lot of good/fun memories. I have more, but those are personal funny pics.;) Here they is. ennnjooooyyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAzcg94e9aw/TXaejIjmWfI/AAAAAAAADaQ/8ybvZVqeMH4/s1600/kb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581823114601716210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAzcg94e9aw/TXaejIjmWfI/AAAAAAAADaQ/8ybvZVqeMH4/s320/kb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The night Kris and I had our first "real" bff photo shoot. If you look uber close, you can see scratch marks on my nose and eyebrow. My cat Fluff scratched me like 10 mins before Kris showed up. That night we attempted to watch all the LCS series :P didn't work... we ended up making fun of Mandie :P "John Saw's Shignature?" :P Miss you Kris!! and I also think this was the night my kittens scratched Kris really deep on both her hands :P One on each hand lol. (I think this was the night I became an agent too..... idr)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksw_7LuuKsc/TXaei7AG31I/AAAAAAAADaI/ZsZOFQJr-jk/s1600/crazy3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581823110963191634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksw_7LuuKsc/TXaei7AG31I/AAAAAAAADaI/ZsZOFQJr-jk/s320/crazy3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..... YES..... that IS charity in my dress. YES she IS naked :P At least I had her covered up all the way :P YAY for a long dress ;) This was the day Hannah and I had our dressy photo shoot... check em out at &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Hope you enjoyed these interesting pics. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2890788302822892547?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2890788302822892547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2890788302822892547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2890788302822892547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2890788302822892547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAzcg94e9aw/TXaejIjmWfI/AAAAAAAADaQ/8ybvZVqeMH4/s72-c/kb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2664286709045245419</id><published>2011-03-07T18:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:16:19.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>Day 7- A picture of your most treasured item.&lt;br /&gt;Difficult.... again....&lt;br /&gt;I decided on these picS. I have a bunch of treasured items... 'course, i don't call them items. I call them family *heart* love you gals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RiHkpBQLFkc/TXVz8i0YtkI/AAAAAAAADaA/GtBucglUf3c/s1600/sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581494797171471938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RiHkpBQLFkc/TXVz8i0YtkI/AAAAAAAADaA/GtBucglUf3c/s320/sis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The person I tell EVERYTHING to.... My sister Bekah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwv4XbYBhZM/TXVz8Q_4tQI/AAAAAAAADZ4/lbjBalkPjT8/s1600/bffs.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581494792387867906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vwv4XbYBhZM/TXVz8Q_4tQI/AAAAAAAADZ4/lbjBalkPjT8/s320/bffs.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my friendship between Kris and I is more than a simple little friendship..... its a sistership as well. My dearest Kristi, I luv you so much and think about you daily. Can't wait to see you in two months!! *heart* luv you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-g_Tzcx2Z4/TXVz8H7H7kI/AAAAAAAADZw/qTrisKKXMac/s1600/charity.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581494789951974978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-g_Tzcx2Z4/TXVz8H7H7kI/AAAAAAAADZw/qTrisKKXMac/s320/charity.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My baby girl, Charity. I can't imagine my life without her in it. She makes me smile every day and i love her immensely. I'm glad i held you on the day in Sept. 2005, charity. You're always in my heart. I luv you baby. See you in 2 months!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7lMCcLRbgOU/TXVz7XJyCfI/AAAAAAAADZg/gRgUSS5A5e8/s1600/kb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581494776860117490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7lMCcLRbgOU/TXVz7XJyCfI/AAAAAAAADZg/gRgUSS5A5e8/s320/kb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hahaha.... I wanted to save this, but i'll just post it again later. My friendship between my girls is my most treasured item. *heart* love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2664286709045245419?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2664286709045245419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2664286709045245419&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2664286709045245419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2664286709045245419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-7.html' title='Day 7'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RiHkpBQLFkc/TXVz8i0YtkI/AAAAAAAADaA/GtBucglUf3c/s72-c/sis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8925361183225982222</id><published>2011-03-06T13:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T13:15:11.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>6- A picture of the person you'd love to trade places with for a day.&lt;br /&gt;Welllll..... I don't really wanna trade places with anybody. I'm who I am and I enjoy it. I've got everything I'd ever need/want so I don't really wanna trade places. *sigh* life is good. :)&lt;br /&gt;Btw, if you're doing this 30 day challenge, drop a note! I'd love to see what you have. :D:D:D ttyl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8925361183225982222?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8925361183225982222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8925361183225982222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8925361183225982222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8925361183225982222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6811078079177762152</id><published>2011-03-05T11:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T11:10:32.127-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>Day 5- a picture of your favorite memory.&lt;br /&gt;Again, this was difficult because i have SOOOOOOOOO many favorite memories!!!!! This one has to be on the top of my list though. :) The day I met my sister.... that 1 and 1/2 hrs. went by WAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY too fast tho. :-/ I LOVE YOU SISSY!!!!!!!!!!!! And {Hopefully/Lord-willing} I will see you in june!!!! *heart* ily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F1SbLWSkN8/TXJtj9v18dI/AAAAAAAADZY/kzZw_-q-78U/s1600/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580643352903545298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F1SbLWSkN8/TXJtj9v18dI/AAAAAAAADZY/kzZw_-q-78U/s320/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B and BJ  &lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6811078079177762152?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6811078079177762152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6811078079177762152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6811078079177762152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6811078079177762152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6F1SbLWSkN8/TXJtj9v18dI/AAAAAAAADZY/kzZw_-q-78U/s72-c/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-216602760778404079</id><published>2011-03-04T23:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:46:10.855-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Visit!! :D</title><content type='html'>Howdy y'all!!! Today I redid my foto blog and when I say redid I MEAN redid!! :D:D:D Quite happy with the outcome, so feel free to go look, drop a note, criticize, I don't care lol. Hope you enjoy... the link is: &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; enjoy!!! Oh, and if you are an anonymous reader, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; leave your name with your comment, otherwise you're comment will be deleted. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-216602760778404079?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/216602760778404079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=216602760778404079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/216602760778404079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/216602760778404079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/go-visit-d.html' title='Go Visit!! :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3819988054518058711</id><published>2011-03-04T07:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T07:31:40.698-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 :)</title><content type='html'>Day 4- a picture of your favorite night. *sigh* this one was tough because I have had SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO many favorite nights with my girls.  decided on this picture...... I love this picture of you, Kris. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDCeovTlRQ/TXDpDbMu2bI/AAAAAAAADW4/oGagf4wA-L4/s1600/DSCF9397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580216183362083250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDCeovTlRQ/TXDpDbMu2bI/AAAAAAAADW4/oGagf4wA-L4/s320/DSCF9397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gave her a photo shoot... and it was a few days before we left..... and we went swimming and I threw her and Lido in ;) :P ONE of the best nights with her. *Heart* Love you and always will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3819988054518058711?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3819988054518058711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3819988054518058711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3819988054518058711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3819988054518058711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-4.html' title='Day 4 :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jfDCeovTlRQ/TXDpDbMu2bI/AAAAAAAADW4/oGagf4wA-L4/s72-c/DSCF9397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5500977360166368483</id><published>2011-03-03T07:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T07:26:50.528-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>Here's the photo for #3.... picture of the cast from your favorite show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgUKffFQSLQ/TW-Wu2RhUlI/AAAAAAAADWM/NSwTXb97uTE/s1600/mash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579844194922484306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgUKffFQSLQ/TW-Wu2RhUlI/AAAAAAAADWM/NSwTXb97uTE/s320/mash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mash. :) An Army TV show.... go figure :P Pretty good show, we all like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5500977360166368483?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5500977360166368483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5500977360166368483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5500977360166368483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5500977360166368483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgUKffFQSLQ/TW-Wu2RhUlI/AAAAAAAADWM/NSwTXb97uTE/s72-c/mash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3495522056376893031</id><published>2011-03-02T18:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:26:00.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M AN AUNT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>TO A&lt;br /&gt;.......................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ADORABLE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FLUFFY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CUTE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUNNY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoCJWyryNMA/TW7ensRRiHI/AAAAAAAADVY/WCkFY3xqBYk/s1600/Riley%2B3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579641761838499954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoCJWyryNMA/TW7ensRRiHI/AAAAAAAADVY/WCkFY3xqBYk/s320/Riley%2B3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GolCpoZoPcw/TW7enVkNuwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/eXjrClLWrzQ/s1600/riley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579641755743927042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GolCpoZoPcw/TW7enVkNuwI/AAAAAAAADVQ/eXjrClLWrzQ/s320/riley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QR22eoKdbZw/TW7enayPFHI/AAAAAAAADVI/XjMAMdW0_BI/s1600/Riley%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579641757144913010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QR22eoKdbZw/TW7enayPFHI/AAAAAAAADVI/XjMAMdW0_BI/s320/Riley%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everyone, meet Riley..... my bro and sister in law (Nathan and Tracy) have a lil baby boy named Riley Hamelund. ain't he cute???? :P He's sooo fluffy and i can't wait to meet him (Lord-willing) this summer. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3495522056376893031?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3495522056376893031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3495522056376893031&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3495522056376893031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3495522056376893031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-aunt.html' title='I&apos;M AN AUNT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SoCJWyryNMA/TW7ensRRiHI/AAAAAAAADVY/WCkFY3xqBYk/s72-c/Riley%2B3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1130272299775348558</id><published>2011-03-02T11:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:05:29.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day Photo Challenge</title><content type='html'>Howdy!! I saw this on the Internet and thought "Hey, I'm gonna try that" :P We'll see how well i do, but it should keep me posting each day. I'm doing the 1st and 2nd today. :) ennnjoooooyyyy!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8kT8YJk6yjo/TW6EtEqrRyI/AAAAAAAADVA/QBfZW0W9YFw/s1600/30%2Bday%2Bchallenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542898240341794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8kT8YJk6yjo/TW6EtEqrRyI/AAAAAAAADVA/QBfZW0W9YFw/s320/30%2Bday%2Bchallenge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tSzoHXV79Ws/TW6Es08yNDI/AAAAAAAADU4/geKhQW4ugGA/s1600/2011-02-25%2B10.30.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542894021325874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tSzoHXV79Ws/TW6Es08yNDI/AAAAAAAADU4/geKhQW4ugGA/s320/2011-02-25%2B10.30.18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 1- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. My mom wanted to name me Jada or Autumn. Dad wanted me to be named Marina :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I shot my first gun at.... 12&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;i believe. Not sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. People think I'm older than what I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I grew up in TX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. I love the smell of summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. about 59 or 60 days til I'm in TX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. I freeze easily!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. I've always wanted to have a different color of hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. My favorite number is 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. I don't cry easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. I can't wait until this summer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. I want to dance in the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. I only have about 3 super close friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. My favorite month is May&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. I love my friends!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbg9X7F2LUk/TW6Esj2P2jI/AAAAAAAADUw/8_etiv8t9YE/s1600/hamkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542889430506034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbg9X7F2LUk/TW6Esj2P2jI/AAAAAAAADUw/8_etiv8t9YE/s320/hamkids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 2-- this one is a lil difficult because I've been close to my bros and....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHSygUbiX1g/TW6EsS4mk6I/AAAAAAAADUo/i-dWG5c7F20/s1600/100_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579542884876981154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gHSygUbiX1g/TW6EsS4mk6I/AAAAAAAADUo/i-dWG5c7F20/s320/100_0891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Krista for the longest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1130272299775348558?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1130272299775348558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1130272299775348558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1130272299775348558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1130272299775348558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-photo-challenge.html' title='30 Day Photo Challenge'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8kT8YJk6yjo/TW6EtEqrRyI/AAAAAAAADVA/QBfZW0W9YFw/s72-c/30%2Bday%2Bchallenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1782793162221677921</id><published>2011-02-28T19:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T19:25:00.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Bit of Change :)</title><content type='html'>If you hadn't noticed, I deleted the playlist at the bottom and changed it to the side bar, but it has new songs!! :) I deleted a few other things on the side also. If you have any suggestions for changing around things on my blog, let me know please!!! :) ttyl :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1782793162221677921?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1782793162221677921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1782793162221677921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1782793162221677921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1782793162221677921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/little-bit-of-change.html' title='A little Bit of Change :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2547166837648885603</id><published>2011-02-28T18:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:50:15.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Pics</title><content type='html'>Wow, haven't posted pics on here for awhile. ;) Been posting all of them on my &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;FOTO BLOG&lt;/a&gt;. I just recently did a few collages and thought I'd post 'em on here. :) I'm sooo tired at the moment. Have i ever mentioned that i HATE Mondays??? well, i do. I sound like Garfield :P (I love that cat :P) anyway, some good news!! *about* 61 DAYS TIL I'M IN TX!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D Can't wait, please continue to pray wth us.... I'd really appreciate that sooooooooooo much!!! For those who have no idea what it's like to be torn apart from the people you grew up with and the only town you ever knew, you are lucky!! It feels like someone just stabbed you in the heart and then when you feel like you've recovered from it, the pain comes back for another round and digs deeper. It hurts... bad. But, I've been doing fine. I've had two very close friends helping me through this and they help me keep my head up. (thanks Alex and Bek &lt;3) Anyway, enough of my rambling... here's the pics. :D:D:D:D ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_YXI_6oaJ8/TWxAUc5ZdFI/AAAAAAAADUU/okSvz2kp4qE/s1600/agent%2Bdawson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578904758503699538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_YXI_6oaJ8/TWxAUc5ZdFI/AAAAAAAADUU/okSvz2kp4qE/s320/agent%2Bdawson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                hehehe :P The one on the left is from last year and the one on the right is from this year.... kind of changed a bit :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiEp9E_eZG8/TWxAUHfSBpI/AAAAAAAADUE/SDqinTgruP8/s1600/bbj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578904752757016210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiEp9E_eZG8/TWxAUHfSBpI/AAAAAAAADUE/SDqinTgruP8/s320/bbj2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Sisters FOREVER!!! Bek, I love you soooo much. You're the best big sis I've ever had!! DART YOU!!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0m2nbaIeqhY/TWxAUCyii1I/AAAAAAAADT8/IT0jYVCL4sk/s1600/bbj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578904751495613266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0m2nbaIeqhY/TWxAUCyii1I/AAAAAAAADT8/IT0jYVCL4sk/s320/bbj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Two of my absolute favs. :) Luvs you, Sissy!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2547166837648885603?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2547166837648885603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2547166837648885603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2547166837648885603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2547166837648885603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-pics.html' title='Random Pics'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h_YXI_6oaJ8/TWxAUc5ZdFI/AAAAAAAADUU/okSvz2kp4qE/s72-c/agent%2Bdawson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6687316318284361404</id><published>2011-02-24T19:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T19:14:27.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HIiiiiiiiiiiiii. :)</title><content type='html'>Howdy!!! So I've been really busy lately. sorry for not updating much recently. Lets see... what's new...... well..... not much. Well, alot... but that's kinda personal. lol. Ummm..... I can NOT wait 'til spring!!! :D Gettin sick of snow and cold weather. :-/ I miss the smell of spring and summer. I miss running outside and not be cold. I miss going bare foot or wearing flip flops. *sigh* gooooood days those are!! :)&lt;br /&gt;I have some new recent pics that I posted on my &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;FOTO BLOG&lt;/a&gt;. They're mirrored pics..... LOVE them. :)&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying my hardest to regain my focus and concentrate in school, but that doesn't seem to be working too well. Please pray for me. I have improved some, PTL! I really need to start focusing again..... I don't wanna re-do 10th grade. :-/&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm gonna go now. I'll update y'all later, or at least try to lol. Bye for now!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6687316318284361404?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6687316318284361404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6687316318284361404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6687316318284361404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6687316318284361404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/hiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='HIiiiiiiiiiiiii. :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3853440059966630141</id><published>2011-02-18T21:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:05:05.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: Random Ahead!! :P</title><content type='html'>Alrighty, I'm so bored I'm just gonna go loony and post a very random post ;)&lt;br /&gt;I love "sister" movies. :D watching one right now. :) I love sparkles, soft/fuzzy clothes, and shiny things. :P My new fav song at the moment is "Together" by Michelle Branch, a sistery song. :D "All my life, everybody's always seen me a certain way...." Sorry, had to share. Off of the movie I'm watching. :) My quote 'cause it's so true. Tomorrow I'll get to talk to my big sis. :D Love that girl. she's the kinda person that I can honestly trust with everything. Not saying that i don't trust my other bffs, but.... well, you know what I mean lol. I'm really into shirts lately. Idk why, but i'm in love with the shirts at wally world lately. :P I wanna learn karate and other self-defense 'programs' I guess they're called lol. I've always wondered what people have said about me to their other friends, if they talk about me at all lol. :P I'm super tired at the moment. I'm gathering more and more courage these days. I'm gonna go to bed. It's looking very inviting. I'm gonna go now. I'm going. See?? I'm leaving ;) Talk to you later :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3853440059966630141?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3853440059966630141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3853440059966630141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3853440059966630141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3853440059966630141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/warning-random-ahead-p.html' title='WARNING: Random Ahead!! :P'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4272750681917230795</id><published>2011-02-14T18:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:32:18.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Thank you all for your prayers!!!!!!!!!! grandma is doing much better. Apparently the only thing that was wrong was that there was a piece of tissue stuck in her shunt. Nothing serious!!! She looks much better as well!!! Thank you so much!!!!!!! Before I go, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4272750681917230795?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4272750681917230795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4272750681917230795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4272750681917230795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4272750681917230795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you.html' title='THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4413136003626446125</id><published>2011-02-10T14:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T14:45:26.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Urgent Prayer!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all. Just a quick post before I get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; busy. Earlier this morning my mama got a phone call from my Aunt Beth. My grandma is in the hospital and this may be our last visit with her. She isn't doing too well and Aunt Beth said that grandma just wants to quit fighting and let go. Please pray for her and pray for my mama as well. Naturally, she doesn't want her mom to go, but if it's the Lord's will, please pray for strength for my mama. Thanks!!! We're going to head over later today. Please pray for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;safety&lt;/span&gt; traveling as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4413136003626446125?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4413136003626446125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4413136003626446125&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4413136003626446125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4413136003626446125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/urgent-prayer.html' title='Urgent Prayer!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2649355487957316735</id><published>2011-02-09T18:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:44:15.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Stats....</title><content type='html'>HIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D I'm bored, so I decided to do a random post... my STATS!!!! :D:D:D Okay, so you're thinking "What's the big deal??" Well.... I'm bored :-/ You don't have to read if you don't wanna. :P anyway, on to *clears throat and speaks in announcer voice* more important matters. :P Here we go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Total Blog Views of All Time: 3,611&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Popular Post: "&lt;a href="http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/04/quick-post.html"&gt;A Quick Post&lt;/a&gt;" on April 21, 2010 (Views: 198)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd Popular Post: "&lt;a href="http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-quick-post.html"&gt;Another Quick Post&lt;/a&gt;" on May 12, 2010 (Views: 173)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd Popular Post: "&lt;a href="http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009-year-blog-post-part-2.html"&gt;The 2009 Year! (Blog Post Part 2)&lt;/a&gt;" on December 31, 2009 (Views: 90)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Places where my blog has been viewed in all time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2,335 views from the US.&lt;br /&gt;231 views from the UK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;216 views in the Netherlands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;184 views in Germany.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;143 views in Russia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;44 views in Brazil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;34 views in Slovenia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29 views in China.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28 views in Luxembourg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and last but not least:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25 views in Switzerland!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow..... PLEASE leave a comment, I'd love to get to know y'all from the different countries! thanks for looking!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The top keyword to find my blog is: "brooketexasgirl"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd top keyword is: "mrs. achuff and texas"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd top keyword is: "courage has a crimson coat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Top Browsers are:&lt;br /&gt;Internet Explorer coming in first with 2,700 (75%).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Firefox with 491 (13%) in second place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Chrome with 174 (4%) coming in last. :)&lt;br /&gt;Other:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Opera with 115 (3%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Safari with 78 (2%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Netscape with 13 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;QQDownload with 11 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BAVM with 3 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NS8 with 3 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NetFront with 3 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Top Operating Systems:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Windows coming in first with 3,444 (95%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Macintosh coming in scond/final with 76 (2%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other:&lt;br /&gt;iPad with 29 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other Unix with 27 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Linux with 16 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BlackBerry with 8 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SonyEricsson with 3 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nintendo Wii with 1 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nokia with 1 (1%)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iPhone with 1 (1%).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alrighty..... there's my main stats! Ain't that awesome! please... leave a comment! :D I'd love to get to know ya!!! If it makes ya any more comfortable... I moderate comments, if you don't want me to publish a comment, I won't. Just say so in the comment. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2649355487957316735?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2649355487957316735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2649355487957316735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2649355487957316735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2649355487957316735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/current-stats.html' title='Current Stats....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3733691182947417969</id><published>2011-02-08T19:21:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T12:15:13.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Voices, One Song :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two Voices, One Song~ Cassidy Laden and Melissa Lyons {Playlist below has it}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvm_7dFI/AAAAAAAADOE/8CL6WWDAMlU/s1600/best_friends2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497815235589202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvm_7dFI/AAAAAAAADOE/8CL6WWDAMlU/s320/best_friends2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's so rare to find a friend like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvS0XsRI/AAAAAAAADN8/YnxQujGVkZ8/s1600/Brooke%252C_Charity%252C_and_Hannah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497809818398994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvS0XsRI/AAAAAAAADN8/YnxQujGVkZ8/s320/Brooke%252C_Charity%252C_and_Hannah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Somehow when you're around the sky is ALWAYS blue. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvN-ef5I/AAAAAAAADN0/2hBp47VI8e8/s1600/Charity_%2526_Brookie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497808518610834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvN-ef5I/AAAAAAAADN0/2hBp47VI8e8/s320/Charity_%2526_Brookie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The way we talk, the things you say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvu9ORyPI/AAAAAAAADNs/4JaRXsO9tUQ/s1600/Cool_Dudes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497804021483762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvu9ORyPI/AAAAAAAADNs/4JaRXsO9tUQ/s320/Cool_Dudes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The way you make it all okay. And how you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvV7Xhn1I/AAAAAAAADNk/yhnJrkHhbXQ/s1600/Friends_Forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497374026669906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvV7Xhn1I/AAAAAAAADNk/yhnJrkHhbXQ/s320/Friends_Forever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of my jokes, but you laugh anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvVSG3I3I/AAAAAAAADNc/b9Gpy-cPIjg/s1600/Genius.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497362950923122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvVSG3I3I/AAAAAAAADNc/b9Gpy-cPIjg/s320/Genius.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If I could wish for one thing, I take the smile that you bring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvVIj132I/AAAAAAAADNU/H7rWZ09JGho/s1600/Sisters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497360388120418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvVIj132I/AAAAAAAADNU/H7rWZ09JGho/s320/Sisters.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wherever you go in this world, I'll come along. {I will, Kris, I promise :)}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvTgU-dRI/AAAAAAAADNM/A7YrkyJM2MA/s1600/100_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497332408481042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvTgU-dRI/AAAAAAAADNM/A7YrkyJM2MA/s320/100_0764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Together we dream the same dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvTcNQLDI/AAAAAAAADNE/Q0-YaeG8E4s/s1600/cb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571497331302345778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvTcNQLDI/AAAAAAAADNE/Q0-YaeG8E4s/s320/cb3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Forever I'm here for you, you're here for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHumR_ft4I/AAAAAAAADM8/mX88aT8f4Vk/s1600/2cb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571496555466176386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHumR_ft4I/AAAAAAAADM8/mX88aT8f4Vk/s320/2cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ooo, ooo... Two voices, one song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHull8TamI/AAAAAAAADM0/tWodMP9I3N4/s1600/bc2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571496543641627234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHull8TamI/AAAAAAAADM0/tWodMP9I3N4/s320/bc2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now everyday is something new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHulehu80I/AAAAAAAADMs/cMeVe7vcM5w/s1600/kbh2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571496541651137346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHulehu80I/AAAAAAAADMs/cMeVe7vcM5w/s320/kbh2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And any path we take, I'm looking forward too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHulBzLIPI/AAAAAAAADMk/iTrA_tFWbRg/s1600/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571496533939658994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHulBzLIPI/AAAAAAAADMk/iTrA_tFWbRg/s320/B%2Band%2BBJ.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The way we try and never quit, the way that all the pieces fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHukspxy_I/AAAAAAAADMc/25oLiOi4iUI/s1600/hbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571496528263105522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHukspxy_I/AAAAAAAADMc/25oLiOi4iUI/s320/hbc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The way we know the parts by heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt310_7fI/AAAAAAAADMU/0wf7bspOa9w/s1600/DSCF9117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571495757631974898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt310_7fI/AAAAAAAADMU/0wf7bspOa9w/s320/DSCF9117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AND SING OUT LOUD!!!!!! :D {love ya Bek. :P}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt3VLSIqI/AAAAAAAADMM/9V7LUIgh1bs/s1600/cb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571495748867072674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt3VLSIqI/AAAAAAAADMM/9V7LUIgh1bs/s320/cb2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I could wish for one thing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt23RfDMI/AAAAAAAADME/C2imuf3vZ14/s1600/bff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571495740840021186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt23RfDMI/AAAAAAAADME/C2imuf3vZ14/s320/bff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; {I'd wish that you were here with me :) Love ya Kris} I take the smile that you bring,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt2bGEuiI/AAAAAAAADL8/-lOxnDt8Ef8/s1600/Krista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571495733275965986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt2bGEuiI/AAAAAAAADL8/-lOxnDt8Ef8/s320/Krista.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wherever you go in this world, I'll come along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt2JTq9RI/AAAAAAAADL0/SX5JvHBmdfI/s1600/IMG_0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571495728501159186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHt2JTq9RI/AAAAAAAADL0/SX5JvHBmdfI/s320/IMG_0244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Together we dream the same dream. FOREVER I'm here for you, you're here for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtFnxuIfI/AAAAAAAADLs/ImHh-mgqR5U/s1600/DSCF9397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571494894866670066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtFnxuIfI/AAAAAAAADLs/ImHh-mgqR5U/s320/DSCF9397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ooo ooo... Two voices, one song!!! :D&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtE6uFTNI/AAAAAAAADLk/KILC1O3zDsM/s1600/DSCF8993.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtEStr0MI/AAAAAAAADLc/F2kjZVvNXp8/s1600/100_0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571494872032727234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtEStr0MI/AAAAAAAADLc/F2kjZVvNXp8/s320/100_0899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And anywhere you are, you'll know I'll be around!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtD0Ri4GI/AAAAAAAADLU/Up1UugmHtjc/s1600/100_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571494863861637218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtD0Ri4GI/AAAAAAAADLU/Up1UugmHtjc/s320/100_0891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And when you call my name, I'll listen for the sound. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtDOZbpNI/AAAAAAAADLM/t8f3RfTzvGs/s1600/100_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571494853694170322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHtDOZbpNI/AAAAAAAADLM/t8f3RfTzvGs/s320/100_0887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could wish for one thing, I take the smile that you bring, wherever you go in this world I'll come along. Together we dream the same dream, forever I'm here for you, you're here for me, oh ooh oh two voices one song. If I could wish for one thing, I take the smile that you bring, with you by my side I can go on. Now I have all that I need, and the sweetest sound will always be... Oh ooh oh two voices one song (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I misses you all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Krista, Cassady, Bek, Charity, and Hannah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3733691182947417969?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3733691182947417969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3733691182947417969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3733691182947417969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3733691182947417969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/two-voices-one-song.html' title='Two Voices, One Song :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TVHvvm_7dFI/AAAAAAAADOE/8CL6WWDAMlU/s72-c/best_friends2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3656811712926027883</id><published>2011-02-05T16:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T16:51:01.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!!</title><content type='html'>Hi!!!! hi!!!!!!!!!!!!! hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How are you??????? really?? that's good!! oh, by the way..... hi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;Okay... on to more random stuff..... hi! :D ;) This weekend I plan on talking to all my girls... so far so good! Last night was my two little sisters, Hannah and Charity. &lt;3 great girls. Love them. I had a splendid time laughing, joking, planning, and talking with them. Felt like old times. Wish I was there though...... to see their expressions. To have a Charity hug. *sigh* I miss the good ol' days. :) Then, today, I was able to talk with my bff, Faith. &lt;3 :D I miss her too. We talked, laughed, shared some secrets, and giggled like old times too. :) ooooh.... I wish May would come sooner. (Speaking of which... could you all PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE PRAY with me???? PLEASE!!!! very important!!! We're gonna need alot of prayer to be able to go down in May. Please be praying for us!! If it doesn't work out, i know several girls who will be heartbroken and I know a little girl whose heart will probably break the most. {charity} so PLEASE pray with us!!!!! thank you!!) Anyway, tomorrow, I should talk with my other bff, twin, partner in crime, fellow UC Borg, lil sister, Kris!!! :D &lt;3 Hopefully we'll talk longer than we did last week! :) I wish i could talk with my older sis, but she's at a horse camp and enjoying it immensely! i don't blame her :P At least it gives me time to talk with my other girls. &lt;3 Anyway....... lets see........ I don't really know what else to say. :-/ Ummm.... hi?!!!!!!!!!!! :P alrighty, I'll stop boring y'all... again :P ;) jk I'll post more later. &lt;3 byeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3656811712926027883?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3656811712926027883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3656811712926027883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3656811712926027883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3656811712926027883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/hi.html' title='Hi!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5688781244017902759</id><published>2011-02-02T11:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T12:04:45.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures To Show What's Going On.....</title><content type='html'>Howdy!!! I thought that it was about time to put some pics up. Soooooo...... we had a blizzard yesterday. Would you believe me if I said I WALKED in that blizzard?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! It's true! Almost flew, lost my breath, couldn't see very well, almost slipped on the ice, and sunk in the deep snow a lot. I hate snow! We got about 3ish feet! We had to shovel that snow this morning..... not fun. I was able to snap a few pics before hand. :) So, here they is. Hope you enjoy... and those that live in the south where it feels like spring.... Y'ALL ARE SOOOOOOOO LUCKY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Can't wait til spring!! :P anywho.... here ya go. Talk later!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmazTUaw7I/AAAAAAAADGM/60m7l5k6PXw/s1600/DSCF1548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152620370248626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmazTUaw7I/AAAAAAAADGM/60m7l5k6PXw/s320/DSCF1548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Random shot that I took last night. Thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmay5sNqTI/AAAAAAAADGE/h4KPV3XWubQ/s1600/DSCF1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152613490731314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmay5sNqTI/AAAAAAAADGE/h4KPV3XWubQ/s320/DSCF1577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Walking in the deep snow. It was C.O.L.D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmayaKgKrI/AAAAAAAADF8/rT5BkI72_28/s1600/DSCF1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152605027838642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmayaKgKrI/AAAAAAAADF8/rT5BkI72_28/s320/DSCF1576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           I made the climb!!! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmayPzq7EI/AAAAAAAADF0/5ilqO12Pbzg/s1600/DSCF1575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152602247720002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmayPzq7EI/AAAAAAAADF0/5ilqO12Pbzg/s320/DSCF1575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmax3yMOTI/AAAAAAAADFs/lcOI1nDIBbQ/s1600/DSCF1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569152595799062834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmax3yMOTI/AAAAAAAADFs/lcOI1nDIBbQ/s320/DSCF1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Starting the climb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZeHEPGWI/AAAAAAAADFk/UO_DnTHS9PQ/s1600/DSCF1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569151156792269154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZeHEPGWI/AAAAAAAADFk/UO_DnTHS9PQ/s320/DSCF1571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Josh tried, but this happened :P No, jk. He did that on purpose. :P He got stuck and needed my help up. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZd6PKStI/AAAAAAAADFc/hVJ_iTYde7k/s1600/DSCF1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569151153348430546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZd6PKStI/AAAAAAAADFc/hVJ_iTYde7k/s320/DSCF1567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            yeah... sure.... he looks sooo tough. He needed his lil sis to help him up. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZdGezFgI/AAAAAAAADFU/wcijxYm2jN4/s1600/DSCF1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569151139455374850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZdGezFgI/AAAAAAAADFU/wcijxYm2jN4/s320/DSCF1566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Josh climbing. Mr. Williams {neighbor... left} was shoveling... see how deep it was????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZc-sdVTI/AAAAAAAADFM/nbO26XYG8ok/s1600/DSCF1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569151137365185842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZc-sdVTI/AAAAAAAADFM/nbO26XYG8ok/s320/DSCF1565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Climbing again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZcVBOR6I/AAAAAAAADFE/VbQUKFJ4xN8/s1600/DSCF1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569151126177990562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmZcVBOR6I/AAAAAAAADFE/VbQUKFJ4xN8/s320/DSCF1561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Dad starting to shovel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5688781244017902759?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5688781244017902759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5688781244017902759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5688781244017902759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5688781244017902759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/pictures-to-show-whats-going-on.html' title='Pictures To Show What&apos;s Going On.....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TUmazTUaw7I/AAAAAAAADGM/60m7l5k6PXw/s72-c/DSCF1548.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4523873044527362754</id><published>2011-02-01T19:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T20:08:32.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Awesome Quotes~</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.”~ unknown&lt;br /&gt;"Even though we've changed and we're all finding our own place in the world, we all know that when the tears fall or the smile spreads across our face, we'll come to each other because no matter where this crazy world takes us, nothing will ever change so much to the point where we're not all still friends.”~ Unknown&lt;br /&gt;“A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.”~Unknown&lt;br /&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out." ~Walter Winchell&lt;br /&gt;"Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow. Don't walk behind me, I may not lead. Walk beside me and be my friend." ~Albert Camus&lt;br /&gt;"A hug is worth a thousand words. A friend is worth more."~ Unknown&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I'm clueless and clumsy, but I have friends that love me and they know just where I stand. Its all a part of me. That's who I am."~ Jessica Andrews&lt;br /&gt;"It's the friends you can call up at 4am that matter." ~Marlene Dietrick&lt;br /&gt;"For love casts out fear and gratitude can conquer pride." ~Louisa May Alcott {Little Women}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.friendship.com.au/quotes/quofri.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to read more!! :D Hope you enjoyed some sweet, but random quotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4523873044527362754?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4523873044527362754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4523873044527362754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4523873044527362754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4523873044527362754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/02/random-awesome-quotes.html' title='Random Awesome Quotes~'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4395688469589119116</id><published>2011-01-31T19:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:30:39.478-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title..... Very Random...</title><content type='html'>Hi!!!!!! what's up????? and please don't say the sky or heaven, I know that :P Ummm, what's new you ask??? Well, I'm craving Italian food like crazy!!!! I'm listening to music. I had a horrible day. I wanna go home bad, I can't even listen to or play a song without crying if it reminds me of home. Sorry if I sound emotional, but it's very hard adjusting up here. It's freezing outside. We're supposed to have a blizzard. :-/ I despise snow. I hate Mondays. Yesterday at church was pretty awesome. I love photography and have been thinking about it constantly. I love my 'sisters' :D I have the most amusing conversations with them. :P I miss my sisters. :-/ Life is boring and slow right now. I'm wearing 8 bracelets right now, a mixture of silly bands and others. I can't wait for spring!! I'm supposed to finish my science project on Friday and I haven't even started it :P I love break up songs and don't even know why. Just ask Alex :P I'm actually comfortable- not freezing or burning.... surprise surprise. lol I still need to write 4 or 5 of my friends. :-/ Sorry girls. I don't think homework should last 2-3 hours. I HATE, DETEST, DESPISE algebra!!!!!!!!!!!!!! x-( We have ice cream!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D If you can't tell, I'm bored and my mind is hopping everywhere, so I'm kinda between emotions :P My room smells flowery, very girly. "When my world is falling apart. When there's no light to break up the dark, that's when I, I, I look at you. When the waves are flooding the shore, and I can't find my way home anymore. That's when I, I, I look at you." :P sorry, had to post. it's the song I'm listening to right now.  Very nice. I don't usually listen to the girl who sings it though. I don't care for her. For those who don't know who she is... you ain't missing out on much. :P Anyway, that song is dedicated to my friends and family. &lt;3 Love you guys!!! Are you bored of this yet?????? Okay, then. I'll stop. Thanks for reading!!! Hope you enjoyed my randomness. :P Talk later!! Byeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4395688469589119116?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4395688469589119116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4395688469589119116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4395688469589119116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4395688469589119116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-title-very-random.html' title='No Title..... Very Random...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-9187403170009381894</id><published>2011-01-25T19:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:44:20.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive :D</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating  in awhile!!! Been super busy. We took our semester exams last week and yesterday. Soooo happy, did fairly well! :D:D:D Like my new background?? I thought that it may be time for a change.... again. :P Sorry, but this is gonna be short, gotta do a few other stuff as well. Anyway, I just ask that y'all would keep me in your prayers, I'm struggling on a few things, and ask that y'all would pray. thanks!! :D gotta go byeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-9187403170009381894?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9187403170009381894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=9187403170009381894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9187403170009381894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9187403170009381894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-still-alive-d.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3132380433772046069</id><published>2011-01-10T19:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T19:44:03.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for an Update.... finally. :P</title><content type='html'>Howdy!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D Soo... i've been super busy since the New Year. In fact, I still have to do some History homework.... grand. :-/ Have i mentioned that hw for 10th grade takes about 2 hours to finish???? :( Not so happy. Anyway, on to the update....&lt;br /&gt;The couple of days with our relatives in MI was great. Got to hold my little cousin, Faith. :) Guess what........ I FORGOT MY CAMERA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We left and I was like.... I, uh, forgot my camera. :-/ Not cool.... hey now.... don't blame me. Blame my sleep deprivation. :P Soo.... I guess I should tell my story of my awesome all-nighter, huh???? Well..... in one word??? AWESOME!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;We started around 7ish, starting with the orientation. We had to pay our $10 fee and got the rules laid down. After that, we headed to the gym to play Lazer tag. My team went first for two rounds and WON them!!!! :D:D:D Being in a team, you kinda have to meet people, I had the pleasure of meeting Annika and Briana at that point. I met some other girls later. :) After our lazer tag turn, the ones that already played went over to the third section of the gym to play dodge ball. :D:D:D It was awesome. :) There was this one guy on the opposite team that would throw really fast/hard small balls. It would definitely have hurt if you got hit by one of these. I almost did, right in the face.... luckily I'm short. :P It went right above my head.... you could hear it smack against it and almost feel it. It would have really hurt, that's for sure. Anyway..... after dodge ball, we all headed to the other gym (which became the main gym shortly) to get something to eat. We ate Taco mount.... for those who have no idea what that is, you get a couple of chips and put different toppings on it. YUMMY!!! :D Course, we all regretted it later... running. lol. While eating, Briana was talking to me and she mixed up her words on accident and just started to laugh her head off... it was hilarious. While laughing, Alexus (i think that's how she spells it) came in, along with her sister Christiana. So, Briana, Alexus, and I became the three musketeers. :D After eating, we went back to the orientation room to learn how to play the next game. The next game was called Underground Church. It was SOOOOOOO FUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The object was to get to the destination (it would change.... Sometimes it would be the lobby of the church, or the sanctuary, or the cafe... etc) without being caught by the "policemen" a.k.a the youth leaders. (Reason why.... we learned about different people in different parts of the country that would be beaten for their belief) The youth leaders would have flashlights (later it became that AND noodles haha) and if you get flashed by them, you have to go to 'jail'... which was like right across from the "church". Briana, Alexus, and I would ALWAYS get caught. Buuuutttt we had a blast!!!! :D I did a awesome move one time.... okay, the main pastor, Pastor Minton, was coming down the hall and I was in the dark corner of a school room doorway, I stood up against one end of it while he went by. I held my breath... thinking I was gonna get caught... HA!!! :D After he passed, I switched to the other side. Whew!!! :D I was sooooooooooooooooooooo close to getting caught!!! I joined Briana (Alexus got caught already) and so we started for the designation for the church.... i don't remember where it was at, we didn't make it. :-/ We were put in 'jail', along with a couple of the other teens. We played this game about two more times, then we did our free time in the gym. We got to do whatever we wanted. :) We played lazer tag, some basketball, and a lil bit of dodge ball. After that we started a new game called Scalp. :D It's like a hide-and-seek tag. :D (this is when I met the other Briana) You put a piece of tape on your back and if a tagger gets it, you put it on your leg, and you're a tagger. :D One time, I ran right into a couple of the taggers... almost got away. The kid right behind me grabbed my shirt... along with the tape. I was going SUPER fast!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Mr. Terri (A youth leader) told me I was really bookin it there. lol. (You proud, Kris?? ;)) I got a couple of war wounds from this game... a bruise on my palm from running smack-dab into a switch on the wall. I was trying to catch this one kid in another gym (a older one, not one of the main ones) along with Pastor Minton. I almost had him.... he was coming one way I was gonna catch him in the middle, instead, I caught a bruise in the hand. It hurt for a lil bit, but I got that kid. I was right behind him and I grabbed the tape from his back. :D Pastor Minton was sure glad bout that. lol. We played a few other games for awhile. We were going to play another game (which ended up being Scalp), so we played Dodge ball for it. Guys against girls... awesome huh? I actually caught one of the guys balls!!!!! :D:D:D:D It was awesome and didn't hurt at all... course I'm used to that kinda stuff. We played that round of Scalp... and I think we also played Underground Church once more. Anyway, after that, we soon had breakfast around 6ish in the morning and almost everyone was sleeping!! haha.... not me. ;)  Mom picked Josh and I up around 7, a lil ways down the road, I was out. I was super tired... and SORE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sooo... that was my all-nighter story. There's more memories in it, but I think I'd take forever going through them. lol. That's why I was so tired.... and sore!!! It hurt to move. Glad to say I'm much better. :D Alrighty..... I gotta get this hw done. I'll talk later. Oh, stop by my foto blog, &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; I updated over there. My 'sis' and 'cuz' asked me to do their pics. Had soo much fun. Alrighty, talk later. Byyyyeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3132380433772046069?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3132380433772046069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3132380433772046069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3132380433772046069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3132380433772046069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-for-update-finally-p.html' title='Time for an Update.... finally. :P'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-313728232979737918</id><published>2011-01-06T20:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T20:55:36.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to say..................</title><content type='html'>HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D I'm still alive :) I'll update everything later. :D Oh, could ya please be praying for me???? I'm having some personal issues. Thanks. :D Much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-313728232979737918?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/313728232979737918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=313728232979737918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/313728232979737918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/313728232979737918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-to-say.html' title='Just to say..................'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-546337104766588318</id><published>2010-12-29T12:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:25:22.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Happenings.....</title><content type='html'>Howdy there!!! :) So... tonight my family and I are going to Bethel and at 7 Josh and I will join the youth group for a ALL-nighter. :D I'm gonna be soooo tired. :P But it should be fun, they plan on going to lazer tag and playing a couple of other games..... ALLLLLL night. :) YAYAY!! Anyway, tomorrow we'll also head to MI where there is no signal for internet so I'm doing this post right now. We'll be in MI over the weekend. :) Sooooo.... on with the post....&lt;br /&gt;In January we said good bye to our sweetest dog, Sadie. The pain is still there even though it's almost been a year come January 11th. :( I miss her so very much. For those of you who weren't around my blog at that time, Sadie was a golden retriever and she was the sweetest dog imaginable. :') She loved cats and kids.... Loved us with all her heart and LOVED Michigan and snow. :) I miss that dog.  I think that was one major event in January that none of us will ever forget.&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember anything important to report that happened in February. :-/ Valentines Day :P :)&lt;br /&gt;March-- my bro finished his BCT at Ft. Sill. We also welcomed Fluf (yes, that's how you spell her name) into our home.... little did we know that she was a month away of giving birth.....&lt;br /&gt;April.... Albert Einstein (Al or Einy), Calico (Callee), and Lucky the third (who wasn't very lucky.... lol... kind of a family joke. I'll tell you bout that some other time) were born on the 11th. :D The 12th was when Lucky passed on. But Cal and Al are still with us and are soooo adorable. I can't imagine what our life's would be without those two -demons- I mean, cats. :P&lt;br /&gt;In May I finished 9th grade forever and I also made my FIRST phone call to Sweet Sissy (Bekah). :) That was actually the day after my grandparents 50th anniversary. :) My family surprised them by coming up. :D&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember anything interesting happening in June. Well, other than the fact of getting close to leaving my home. :-/&lt;br /&gt;A lot of awesome things happened in July. :) On July 2nd my family drove to Dallas for the wedding rehearsal. I also got my first manicure and pedicure. :) The next day was the big day!!! :) My bro, Nathan, tied the knot with Tracy. :) A few days later, I was able to meet my sisters. :D Bekah (Sissy), Kryssy, and Laurie. :) We had a blast in that hour and a half. :) Miss y'all and I really hope to see you in June, Bek. &lt;3 Near the end of the month, the packers came and packed up all our goods and then a few days later they shipped 'em up here. :'( I was able to spend my last few days in TX with my friends/"family". I miss you and love you sooooo much, Kris, Hannah, Charity, Sarah {Lido}, Daniel, Issy, William, Mr. and Mrs. Strickland, Mr. and Mrs. Hallman, Seth, Caleb, Adam, Isaiah, Micah, and Benny (I think I got all you Hallman kids. :P). Thanks for the help cleaning and providing some sweet memories the last three days, Daniel, Hannah, and Krista. Love you all.&lt;br /&gt;On August 1st my family moved out. After saying our last good byes we hit the road heading to Illinois. :'( We spent the rest of the month un-packing and getting settled in.&lt;br /&gt;In September we started our search for a church home. I think Tracy joined Nathan in Germany in this month also... I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;In October we started going to Bethel Baptist Church and have been going since. Someone also had a birthday in October. :P&lt;br /&gt;Nothing very important really happened in November, except Thanksgiving. :)&lt;br /&gt;Now we're in December and we're finishing up the 2010 year. This month has been super cold and we actually got to have a white Christmas. :)&lt;br /&gt;Well... as y'all read, this year has been very eventful and quite bittersweet. Thanks for the prayers over the months as I have hit many difficulties and sad times. I don't know where I'd be without you all as my friends. I love you all and really mean it!!!! :) I hope y'all have a great New Year... I know I will try to make it a great year!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-546337104766588318?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/546337104766588318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=546337104766588318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/546337104766588318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/546337104766588318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/2010-happenings.html' title='2010 Happenings.....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8626925225821599594</id><published>2010-12-27T14:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T14:50:10.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Normal....</title><content type='html'>Soo.... Christmas is over with. :-/ It snowed on Christmas too!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D the day after (yesterday) we got like 1 foot. If you're thinking "Man, wish we could get one foot." STOP!!!!! It's a pain to shovel lol. On second thought.... Y'all can have it. :P ;) jk Anyway..... How was y'all's Christmas??? Visit family??? Whadya get??? Enjoy a break from school?? I know I did! lol. :D On Thursday we're heading to Big Rapids {Dad's old hometown} to see my Grandma H. then we'll head to Ludington/Scotville and visit with Grandma and Grandpa D. :D Can't wait!!! :) Oh, my cousin, Sara, gave birth to little Faith AnnMarie on December 25th at 11:09 PM (MI time, so it would've been 10:09 PM Central time). She's super cute and she was 8 lbs and 1 oz. Can't wait to see her!!!!!! I know we all are happy for her.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway.... I'm sitting in my room, blogging (duh lol), loving the cool breeze that's taking ALL the stinkin' heat outta my room (now, don't get me wrong... I LOVE the heat, but my room was BURNING!), my arm hurts super bad from shoveling yesterday, and I'm listening to Celtic Thunder's "Working Man" by George Donaldson. :) Kinda like the song. Ooh... just changed to "Every Breath You Take" by Ryan Kelly. This song is okay... I like the next better, "Belfast Polka/Pennsylvania Railroad"~instrumental. It's on my playlist, feel free to listen. :)  *sigh* I LOVE music.. I think I'd die without it. lol. :) Music is my weakness.... there told ya what my weakness was. :P&lt;br /&gt; Can you believe 2010 is almost over with???????? I'm soooo happy!!!!!!! This year has been bittersweet. I'll put a 2010 review on here later, but lets just say that a couple highlights were: Sadie being put to sleep, meeting my sweet Sissy, moving to the frigid north, leaving all my wonderful friends/"family", and meeting a few new people at the church we're visiting, Bethel Baptist Church. That church is big and the people are super friendly. :) Okay.... I'm gonna stop rambling and do something... Idk what. Haha! Okay... I guess I could finish my Spanish homework before I forget about it. :P Alrighty... I'll post more later. I think I've changed everything back to the way I liked it before Christmas. Whadya think???? Talk later. Love y'all!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8626925225821599594?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8626925225821599594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8626925225821599594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8626925225821599594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8626925225821599594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-normal.html' title='Back to Normal....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6311961278537036414</id><published>2010-12-25T10:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T10:54:50.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Review....</title><content type='html'>Great Christmas!!!! I hope y'all had a grand Christmas as well. :) Right now, I'm sitting on the couch with MY new laptop :D:D:D:D and wearing my new comfy purple PJs. :) Me luvs them!!!! :D:D:D My grandparents also were kind enough to give me 2 music CDs and my cats got me one other. :) My favorites.... Celtic Woman's first CD and Celtic Thunder's two newest CDs.... Take Me Home and It's Entertainment. :D I am so blessed. =) I also got a few shower gels, a day-by-day calendar of cats and dogs... and a few other animals (for 2011), and a printer for my photography. :) Ain't that so awesome of my sweet family. :) We all got quite a few stuff and we all enjoy them immensely. Oh!! also.... I got a awesome head warmer thing... ya know what I'm talkin about? It's a panda bear head... I LOVE IT!!!!! If you know me... I'd wear them out in public 24/7 :P I'm just crazy like that. :) Anyway... I gotta go, but please don't forget..... Christmas isn't about presents or food or family gatherings. Yes, it is nice to have those things, but Christ is the real reason.... He came to earth as a baby for us and then He died for us 33 years later. Don't forget about that, mmk??? Have a MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6311961278537036414?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6311961278537036414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6311961278537036414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6311961278537036414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6311961278537036414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-review.html' title='Christmas Review....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8844778670548592732</id><published>2010-12-24T22:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:08:55.772-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last year.....</title><content type='html'>At this time, my family and I were excited about the engagement of my bro and (now) sister-in-law. Doesn't feel like a year. This year... Dad is playing a video game :P He's been at it half the day... lot of fun. :D And mom and Josh are just chillin. Me? I'm writing up a post then afterwards, I'll probably go watch some Love Boat and maybe talk to Sissy. :)&lt;br /&gt;Last year.... our Dearest dog had the first seizure that we witnessed. We were all quite shaken up about it. I miss our Sadie Bug. Oh, and I miss Nathan too :P ;) Still can't believe it's been a year since those events. :-/ This year... our cats are as crazy as they were last year.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL MY FRIENDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! hope you have a blessed Christmas and don't forget... CHRIST is the reason for the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TRVsy-elkbI/AAAAAAAACoc/KzQL2P6VCYM/s1600/Sadie%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554465338451923378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TRVsy-elkbI/AAAAAAAACoc/KzQL2P6VCYM/s320/Sadie%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Sadie Bug... &lt;3 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TRVsytwhS5I/AAAAAAAACoU/i70xvzsX-Wg/s1600/christmas%2Bengagement.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554465333963738002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TRVsytwhS5I/AAAAAAAACoU/i70xvzsX-Wg/s320/christmas%2Bengagement.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Nathan and Tracy. :) Can anyone say 'AWWWWWWWWW' :P ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8844778670548592732?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8844778670548592732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8844778670548592732&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8844778670548592732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8844778670548592732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-year.html' title='Last year.....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TRVsy-elkbI/AAAAAAAACoc/KzQL2P6VCYM/s72-c/Sadie%2B%25283%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-9029109190756019646</id><published>2010-12-24T10:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:54:59.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Luke 2......</title><content type='html'>And it came to pass in those days, that there went out a decree from Caesar Augustus, that all the world should be taxed. (And this taxing was first made when Cyrenius was governor of Syria.) And all went to be taxed, every one into his own city. And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city of Nazareth, into Judaea, unto the city of David, which is called Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:) To be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with child. And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were accomplished that she should be delivered. And she brought forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes, and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them in the inn. And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger. And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. And it came to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven, the shepherds said one to another, Let us now go even unto Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the Lord hath made known unto us. And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger. And when they had seen it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child. And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds. But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart. And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-9029109190756019646?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9029109190756019646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=9029109190756019646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9029109190756019646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9029109190756019646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/luke-2.html' title='Luke 2......'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5161119682681912900</id><published>2010-12-23T10:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:56:24.799-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Friday Night</title><content type='html'>I saw this tag on Emily Joy's blog and I thought it looked fun, so I decided to do it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 20 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS ‘ARE YOU OKAY’ YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Holdin On To You- Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm... Okay...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD BEST DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONALITY?&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the 'G' Chord- John Michael Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay.... interesting lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;Old Blue Chair- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow.... I'm doing horrible :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Demons- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never heard this song before... I'm listening to my bro's playlist ;) :P But that's hilarious!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;That's Not Her Picture- John Michael Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE’S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Cloud Of Dust- Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha... okay. I love this song b/c it has Texas in it :P lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Huckleberry- Toby Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Never Wanted Nothing More- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AWESOME!!!! Got a good one that time :P &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;When Somebody Loves You- Alan Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm... okay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Blink- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA!! that's true, I do think bout that often!!! And I love this song, too. :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;American Soldier- Toby Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Told you I was horrible at math :P Love this song... it's like my fam's theme song&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Country Boy- Alan Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha... okay. :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;The Little Girl- John Michael Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA!! Love this song!! And I'm laughing so hard LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;I Go Back- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm... I do have flashbacks every once in awhile. :P lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;You Had Me From Hello- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Baptism- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alrighty then.... lol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of the Red, White, and Blue- Toby Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA!!! okay.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;We Danced- Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hmm.. okay. there is a 'ed' at the end of 'dance' which makes it past tense... :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;There Goes My Life- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;Beer For My Horses- Toby Keith and Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! You better NOT feed my horses beer, or else YOU ARE DEAD :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?&lt;br /&gt;Losing My Touch- Toby Keith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Young- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THAT IS SOOOOO TRUE!!!!!!!!!! I wanna be young again :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;1976- Alan Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;NONE OF US WERE EVEN THOUGHT OF IN 1976!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT’S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Right Where I Want You- Alan Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA!!!! Yes, don't go right where i want you... keep going on with your own life. :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Speed- MontgomeryGentry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Only Prettier- Miranda Lambert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!! I'm not prettier, sooo... yeah. that fits :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;New Strings- Miranda Lambert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Yeah, switched playlists... ran out of songs) LOVE this song but it doesn't make me cry :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Gunpowder and Lead- Miranda Lambert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA... guess that means my hubby won't survive with me :P ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Love Song- Miranda Lambert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA!!! no it don't!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Sparks Fly- Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAH!!! guess sooo.... hmmm....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;Mine- Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BWHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;My Town- MontgomeryGentry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA!!! I do miss MY town. :-/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WOULD YOU WANT TO SAY TO THE PERSON WHO TAGGED YOU?&lt;br /&gt;When The Sand Runs Out- Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAH!!!! okay then...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU NAME THIS NOTE?&lt;br /&gt;Another Friday Night- Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHA.... mmk...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... I tag all my followers!!! :D:D:D Hope you have as much fun as I did. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5161119682681912900?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5161119682681912900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5161119682681912900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5161119682681912900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5161119682681912900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-friday-night.html' title='Another Friday Night'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5619726418139387379</id><published>2010-12-18T20:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:59:20.018-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know..................................................</title><content type='html'>..............................................................&lt;br /&gt;That the post that I just did with the pics was my 200th POST??????????????????????????????????????????????????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, huh? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5619726418139387379?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5619726418139387379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5619726418139387379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5619726418139387379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5619726418139387379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know..................................................'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1211088909991137508</id><published>2010-12-18T20:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:56:15.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Enjoying These... ;)</title><content type='html'>I know, I haven't posted lyrics in a few days, but I enjoy these posts better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I'll Stand By You"~ Carrie Underwood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1whAbT6cI/AAAAAAAACnk/Prw6Tmd3seI/s1600/kris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552217627970234818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1whAbT6cI/AAAAAAAACnk/Prw6Tmd3seI/s320/kris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll stand by you, I'll stand by you... (love this pic of you, Kris)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wg1sAzPI/AAAAAAAACnc/fB5wsacVtXA/s1600/DSCF9117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552217625087495410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wg1sAzPI/AAAAAAAACnc/fB5wsacVtXA/s320/DSCF9117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I won't let nobody hurt you... (love this pic, Bek... :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wghO9ewI/AAAAAAAACnU/F8OsmcJL2Js/s1600/DSCF9116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552217619596933890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wghO9ewI/AAAAAAAACnU/F8OsmcJL2Js/s320/DSCF9116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'll stand by you... (always, Bek... always.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wgLP0HvI/AAAAAAAACnM/NIzTqldfVzE/s1600/best%2Bfriends2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552217613694934770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wgLP0HvI/AAAAAAAACnM/NIzTqldfVzE/s320/best%2Bfriends2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Take me in into your darkest hour....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wfiF3rBI/AAAAAAAACnE/uV3vXZ2SVfI/s1600/bff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552217602647370770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1wfiF3rBI/AAAAAAAACnE/uV3vXZ2SVfI/s320/bff.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I'll NEVER desert you, I'll stand by you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE YOU Kris and Bek!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! can't wait to see you in May, Kris; and can't wait to see you (Lord willing) in June, Bek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1211088909991137508?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1211088909991137508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1211088909991137508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1211088909991137508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1211088909991137508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-enjoying-these.html' title='I&apos;m Enjoying These... ;)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQ1whAbT6cI/AAAAAAAACnk/Prw6Tmd3seI/s72-c/kris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6873405282148236851</id><published>2010-12-17T19:30:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T19:51:34.541-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Picture/Song Post ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Whenever You Remember"~Carrie Underwood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRytYC_KI/AAAAAAAACm0/eZBuxqTrkJU/s1600/Cool%2BDudes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551832003512564898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRytYC_KI/AAAAAAAACm0/eZBuxqTrkJU/s320/Cool%2BDudes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 When you look back at times we had....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRyfJiKrI/AAAAAAAACms/qzbr1nooo8I/s1600/Super%2BStars.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831999693597362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRyfJiKrI/AAAAAAAACms/qzbr1nooo8I/s320/Super%2BStars.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   I hope you smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRxxnpFkI/AAAAAAAACmk/nmaKwqyqCsw/s1600/Sisters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831987471849026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRxxnpFkI/AAAAAAAACmk/nmaKwqyqCsw/s320/Sisters.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                And know that through the good and through the bad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHzxOFMI/AAAAAAAACmc/wOD5mWO71Po/s1600/100_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831266494387394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHzxOFMI/AAAAAAAACmc/wOD5mWO71Po/s320/100_0800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                I was on your side when nobody could hold us down....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHgYXUtI/AAAAAAAACmU/ftQ6zG61bKU/s1600/100_0764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831261289861842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHgYXUtI/AAAAAAAACmU/ftQ6zG61bKU/s320/100_0764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  We claimed the brightest star....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHe7cYuI/AAAAAAAACmM/hJzf8vmfyH4/s1600/100_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831260900123362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRHe7cYuI/AAAAAAAACmM/hJzf8vmfyH4/s320/100_0758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            And we, we came so far....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRG9SV-8I/AAAAAAAACmE/Qgv0amPpq7g/s1600/100_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831251869367234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRG9SV-8I/AAAAAAAACmE/Qgv0amPpq7g/s320/100_0754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            And no they won't forget....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRGqXzFII/AAAAAAAACl8/-XjuP0XKBCo/s1600/Friends%2BForever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551831246791971970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRGqXzFII/AAAAAAAACl8/-XjuP0XKBCo/s320/Friends%2BForever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Whenever you remember times gone by....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQgRh5dgI/AAAAAAAACl0/llcjFImpb4U/s1600/The%2BGirls%2BRedone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551830587288417794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQgRh5dgI/AAAAAAAACl0/llcjFImpb4U/s320/The%2BGirls%2BRedone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Remember how we held our heads so high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfx4cyFI/AAAAAAAACls/R3SDDpaQSqM/s1600/Charity%2B%2526%2BBrookie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551830578793072722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfx4cyFI/AAAAAAAACls/R3SDDpaQSqM/s320/Charity%2B%2526%2BBrookie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            When all this world was there for us....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQf0WLtpI/AAAAAAAAClk/wE6xisRp1f4/s1600/Stuck%2Blike%2BGlue.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551830579454654098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQf0WLtpI/AAAAAAAAClk/wE6xisRp1f4/s320/Stuck%2Blike%2BGlue.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              And we believed that we could touch the sky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfQ67uOI/AAAAAAAAClc/xSMrIgHe4zQ/s1600/IMG_0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551830569945118946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfQ67uOI/AAAAAAAAClc/xSMrIgHe4zQ/s320/IMG_0244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Whenever you remember, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfL-SFMI/AAAAAAAAClU/SZI59MT4b6U/s1600/IMG_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551830568616989890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwQfL-SFMI/AAAAAAAAClU/SZI59MT4b6U/s320/IMG_0203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Remember how we reached that dream together. Whenever you remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I love you, Krista, Charity, and Debbie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Miss you all!!!!!!!!! &lt;3 I'll always be there. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6873405282148236851?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6873405282148236851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6873405282148236851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6873405282148236851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6873405282148236851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/another-picturesong-post.html' title='Another Picture/Song Post ;)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQwRytYC_KI/AAAAAAAACm0/eZBuxqTrkJU/s72-c/Cool%2BDudes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8754314013969543859</id><published>2010-12-16T19:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T19:40:08.834-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland.... :D</title><content type='html'>A new fav!!!!!!! Again. lol :D Me likey this song. :D:D:D Hope ya enjoy it as well.... "Winter Wonderland" as sung by Celtic Thunder's Damian McGinty on my playlist below. Enjoy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleigh bells ring, are you listening,&lt;br /&gt;In the lane, snow is glistening&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful sight,&lt;br /&gt;We're happy tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone away is the bluebird,&lt;br /&gt;Here to stay is a new bird&lt;br /&gt;He sings a love song,&lt;br /&gt;As we go along,&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meadow we can build a snowman,&lt;br /&gt;Then pretend that he is Parson Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He'll say: Are you married?&lt;br /&gt;We'll say: No man,&lt;br /&gt;But you can do the job&lt;br /&gt;When you're in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, we'll conspire,&lt;br /&gt;As we dream by the fire&lt;br /&gt;To face unafraid,&lt;br /&gt;The plans that we've made,&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a winter wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meadow we can build a snowman,&lt;br /&gt;And pretend that he's a circus clown&lt;br /&gt;We'll have lots of fun with mister snowman,&lt;br /&gt;Until the other kids knock him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it snows, ain't it thrilling,&lt;br /&gt;Though your nose gets a chilling&lt;br /&gt;We'll frolic and play, the Eskimo way,&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a winter wonderland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8754314013969543859?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8754314013969543859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8754314013969543859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8754314013969543859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8754314013969543859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/winter-wonderland-d.html' title='Winter Wonderland.... :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5003004058614170055</id><published>2010-12-15T18:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:09:23.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Random Pictures.... :)</title><content type='html'>These are my people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljJWX2MkI/AAAAAAAAClA/d47S8E9x5dk/s1600/Weird.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077027986420290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljJWX2MkI/AAAAAAAAClA/d47S8E9x5dk/s320/Weird.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is where I come from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljJGjDRQI/AAAAAAAACk4/kmEHXDE0xdA/s1600/Genius.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077023738447106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljJGjDRQI/AAAAAAAACk4/kmEHXDE0xdA/s320/Genius.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're givin this life everything we got and then some...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljIwr2wiI/AAAAAAAACkw/VgPnskV-Qpw/s1600/Brooke%252C%2BCharity%252C%2Band%2BHannah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551077017869795874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljIwr2wiI/AAAAAAAACkw/VgPnskV-Qpw/s320/Brooke%252C%2BCharity%252C%2Band%2BHannah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It ain't always pretty....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliU16dUqI/AAAAAAAACko/7FJAw0LV0x8/s1600/Protection.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551076125920023202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliU16dUqI/AAAAAAAACko/7FJAw0LV0x8/s320/Protection.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But it's real....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliUqTwg1I/AAAAAAAACkg/66Bzk4g-bUE/s1600/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551076122804912978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliUqTwg1I/AAAAAAAACkg/66Bzk4g-bUE/s320/IMG_0205.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's the way we were made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliUZGUpRI/AAAAAAAACkY/2HyFveCN63E/s1600/Hannah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551076118185157906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliUZGUpRI/AAAAAAAACkY/2HyFveCN63E/s320/Hannah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wouldn't have it any other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliTzYFeiI/AAAAAAAACkQ/LCKGSagmw_Q/s1600/100_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551076108059114018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliTzYFeiI/AAAAAAAACkQ/LCKGSagmw_Q/s320/100_0891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are my people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliTiWaRZI/AAAAAAAACkI/aDb_MT1wlzw/s1600/100_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551076103488685458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQliTiWaRZI/AAAAAAAACkI/aDb_MT1wlzw/s320/100_0887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I sure do miss them... :) Love ya Hannah, Krista, Sarah {Lido}, Charity, Nathan, Josh, and Elisabeth. Keep safe and can't wait to see y'all in May!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5003004058614170055?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5003004058614170055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5003004058614170055&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5003004058614170055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5003004058614170055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-random-pictures.html' title='Some Random Pictures.... :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQljJWX2MkI/AAAAAAAAClA/d47S8E9x5dk/s72-c/Weird.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3254532913763581301</id><published>2010-12-15T18:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T18:36:18.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Funny Christmas Song...</title><content type='html'>So we heard this on the radio the other day. :D Josh and I were laughing our heads off!! "Leroy the Redneck Reindeer" by Joe Diffie. Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you've all heard the story&lt;br /&gt;About Rudolph and his nose.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll tell you a Christmas tell&lt;br /&gt;That never has been told.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you may think you've heard it all,&lt;br /&gt;But you ain't heard nothin' yet,&lt;br /&gt;About that crazy Christmas&lt;br /&gt;That the North Pole can't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rudolph was under the weather&lt;br /&gt;And had to call in sick.&lt;br /&gt;So he got on the horn,&lt;br /&gt;To his cousin Leroy,&lt;br /&gt;Who lived out in the sticks.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Santa's really counting on me&lt;br /&gt;And I hate to pass the buck."&lt;br /&gt;Leroy said, "Hey I'm on my way",&lt;br /&gt;And he jumped in his pick-up truck.&lt;br /&gt;When Leroy got to the North Pole,&lt;br /&gt;All the reindeer snickered and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;They never seen a deer in overalls&lt;br /&gt;And a John Deer tractor hat.&lt;br /&gt;Well, Santa stepped in&lt;br /&gt;And said, "just calm down&lt;br /&gt;Cause we all got a job to do.&lt;br /&gt;Like it or not Leroy's in charge,&lt;br /&gt;And he's gonna be leading you."&lt;br /&gt;And it was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leroy, The Redneck Reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;Hooked to the front of the sleigh&lt;br /&gt;Delivering toys to all the good ol' boys&lt;br /&gt;And girls along the way.&lt;br /&gt;He's just a down home party animal&lt;br /&gt;Two-Steppin all across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;He makes jingle bells with the rebel yell&lt;br /&gt;And made history that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that night was over,&lt;br /&gt;Leroy had changed their tune,&lt;br /&gt;He had them scootin a holf&lt;br /&gt;On every single roof.&lt;br /&gt;By the light of a neon moon,&lt;br /&gt;Santa wrapped his bag with the dixie flag.&lt;br /&gt;He was having the time of his life,&lt;br /&gt;You could here him call,&lt;br /&gt;"Merry Chistmas Y'all&lt;br /&gt;And all of y'all a goodnight"&lt;br /&gt;And it was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leroy, The Redneck Reindeer&lt;br /&gt;Hooked to the front of the sleigh.&lt;br /&gt;Delivering toys to all the good ol' boys&lt;br /&gt;And girls along the way.&lt;br /&gt;He's just a down home party animal,&lt;br /&gt;Two Steppin all across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;He makes jingle bells with the rebel yell,&lt;br /&gt;And made history that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He makes Jingle Bells with the rebel yell,&lt;br /&gt;And made history that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3254532913763581301?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3254532913763581301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3254532913763581301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3254532913763581301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3254532913763581301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/funny-christmas-song.html' title='A Funny Christmas Song...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5343607377809773921</id><published>2010-12-14T20:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:09:21.391-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Grow Up, Lil Kids......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgv0OqC9PI/AAAAAAAACkA/eqOtq8onmNE/s1600/Charity%2B%2526%2BBrookie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550739115068290290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgv0OqC9PI/AAAAAAAACkA/eqOtq8onmNE/s320/Charity%2B%2526%2BBrookie.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Oh darling don't you ever grow up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzzWSqyI/AAAAAAAACj4/jmBRpPi0pSI/s1600/Charity%2B%2526%2BHannah3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550739107737676578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzzWSqyI/AAAAAAAACj4/jmBRpPi0pSI/s320/Charity%2B%2526%2BHannah3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Don't you ever grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzqUdcDI/AAAAAAAACjw/23iqu25fTyU/s1600/Charity%2B%2526%2BMe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550739105314074674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzqUdcDI/AAAAAAAACjw/23iqu25fTyU/s320/Charity%2B%2526%2BMe.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Just stay this little....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzevrTqI/AAAAAAAACjo/awh_5-xxUgE/s1600/Me%2B%2526%2BCharity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550739102207004322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvzevrTqI/AAAAAAAACjo/awh_5-xxUgE/s320/Me%2B%2526%2BCharity.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                Oh darling don't you ever grow up...                                                &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvy_xdKVI/AAAAAAAACjg/1m7278oOqgA/s1600/Krista%2B%2526%2BBen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550739093892966738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgvy_xdKVI/AAAAAAAACjg/1m7278oOqgA/s320/Krista%2B%2526%2BBen.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Don't you ever grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu7SGjiwI/AAAAAAAACjY/xEDnu0iVtRE/s1600/How%2Bdo%2Byou%2Bturn%2Bthis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550738136740629250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu7SGjiwI/AAAAAAAACjY/xEDnu0iVtRE/s320/How%2Bdo%2Byou%2Bturn%2Bthis.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           It could stay this simple....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu652WFgI/AAAAAAAACjQ/RP3YgQ1fsVs/s1600/Charity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550738130230187522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu652WFgI/AAAAAAAACjQ/RP3YgQ1fsVs/s320/Charity.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   I won't let nobody hurt you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6kyocCI/AAAAAAAACjI/caEzaOenhlg/s1600/Brooke%2B%2526%2BCharity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550738124577468450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6kyocCI/AAAAAAAACjI/caEzaOenhlg/s320/Brooke%2B%2526%2BCharity.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                               Won't let no one break your heart....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6eABtRI/AAAAAAAACjA/iXycUG3hJMw/s1600/100_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550738122754602258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6eABtRI/AAAAAAAACjA/iXycUG3hJMw/s320/100_0911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         And no one will desert you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6PDTVZI/AAAAAAAACi4/Cz_7suUTuTY/s1600/100_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550738118741808530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgu6PDTVZI/AAAAAAAACi4/Cz_7suUTuTY/s320/100_0888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Just try to never grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5343607377809773921?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5343607377809773921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5343607377809773921&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5343607377809773921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5343607377809773921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/never-grow-up-lil-kids.html' title='Never Grow Up, Lil Kids......'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQgv0OqC9PI/AAAAAAAACkA/eqOtq8onmNE/s72-c/Charity%2B%2526%2BBrookie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6844979252842569943</id><published>2010-12-14T19:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:28:34.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE this song!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>A new favorite..... again :P :D I first heard it from Celtic Thunder (of course) and I absolutely fell in love with it!!! "I Wish It Could Be Christmas Every Day" sung by Celtic Thunder's George Donaldson on my playlist. :D Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the snowman brings the snow&lt;br /&gt;Well he just might like to know&lt;br /&gt;He's put a great big smile on somebody's face&lt;br /&gt;And if you jump into your bed&lt;br /&gt;Quickly cover up your head&lt;br /&gt;Don't you lock your door&lt;br /&gt;You know the sweet Santa Claus is on his way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;When the kids start singing and the band begins to play&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;So let the bells&lt;br /&gt;Ring out&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're skating in the park&lt;br /&gt;If the storm clouds paint it dark&lt;br /&gt;Then your rosy cheeks gonna light my merry way&lt;br /&gt;Now the frosticals appeared&lt;br /&gt;And they've frozen up my ear&lt;br /&gt;So we'll lie by the fire&lt;br /&gt;'Til the sleep simply melts them all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com&lt;br /&gt;When the kids start singing and the band begins to play&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;So let the bells&lt;br /&gt;Ring out&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wish it could be Christmas, oh, I wish it could be Christmas...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;When the kids start singing and the band begins to play&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;So let the bells&lt;br /&gt;Ring out&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;When the kids start singing and the band begins to play, woah-oo-ooh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I wish it could be Christmas every day&lt;br /&gt;So let the bells&lt;br /&gt;Ring out&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;So let the bells&lt;br /&gt;Ring out&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6844979252842569943?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6844979252842569943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6844979252842569943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6844979252842569943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6844979252842569943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-this-song.html' title='LOVE this song!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4051779829075076107</id><published>2010-12-13T18:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T18:30:22.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Favorite :D</title><content type='html'>Of course... I usually have a new favorite every day :P That's me! :D The music lover. I had like 5 songs in me head earlier... no joke lol. Anyway..... It definitely IS looking a lot like Christmas around here. :) Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;"It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas" sung by Celtic Thunder's Neil Byrne in my playlist :) Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rywhere you go;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again&lt;br /&gt;With candy canes and silver lanes aglow.&lt;br /&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Toys in ev'ry store&lt;br /&gt;But the prettiest sight to see is the holly that will be&lt;br /&gt;On your own front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pair of hopalong boots and a pistol that shoots&lt;br /&gt;Is the wish of Barney and Ben;&lt;br /&gt;Dolls that will talk and will go for a walk&lt;br /&gt;Is the hope of Janice and Jen;&lt;br /&gt;And Mom and Dad can hardly wait for school to start again.&lt;br /&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Ev'rywhere you go;&lt;br /&gt;There's a tree in the Grand Hotel, one in the park as well,&lt;br /&gt;The sturdy kind that doesn't mind the snow.&lt;br /&gt;It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the bells will start,&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that will make them ring is the carol that you sing&lt;br /&gt;Right within your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4051779829075076107?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4051779829075076107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4051779829075076107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4051779829075076107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4051779829075076107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-favorite-d.html' title='A New Favorite :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6991539257121977891</id><published>2010-12-12T12:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T12:30:44.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>9 More Posts and............</title><content type='html'>I added some new songs to my playlist!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D Celtic Thunder released their Christmas CD on YouTube. I couldn't help but add some ;) :P This is one of their songs on my playlist. "Christmas 1915" by Celtic Thunder. Hope ya enjoy!!! :D:D Tell me what ya think of the playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1915 on Christmas Day&lt;br /&gt;On the western front the guns all died away,&lt;br /&gt;And lying in the mud on bags of sand&lt;br /&gt;We heard a German sing from no man's land.&lt;br /&gt;He had tenor voice so pure and true,&lt;br /&gt;The words were strange but every note we knew&lt;br /&gt;Soaring or the the living dead and dammed&lt;br /&gt;The German sang of peace from No Man's Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They left their trenches and we left ours&lt;br /&gt;Beneath tin hats, smiles bloomed like wild flowers.&lt;br /&gt;With photos, cigarettes, and pots of wine&lt;br /&gt;We built a soldier's truce on the front line.&lt;br /&gt;Their singer was a lad of 21,&lt;br /&gt;We begged another song before the dawn&lt;br /&gt;And sitting in the mud and blood and fear&lt;br /&gt;He sang again the song all longed to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, no cannons roar&lt;br /&gt;A King is born of peace for ever more.&lt;br /&gt;All's calm, all's bright&lt;br /&gt;All brothers hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;In 19 and 15 in No Man's Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning all guns boomed in the rain,&lt;br /&gt;And we killed them and they killed us again.&lt;br /&gt;At night they charged, we fought them hand to hand&lt;br /&gt;And I killed the boy that sang in No Man's Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night no cannons roar&lt;br /&gt;A king is born of peace for ever more.&lt;br /&gt;All's calm, all's bright&lt;br /&gt;All brothers hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;And that young soldier sings.&lt;br /&gt;And the song of peace still rings&lt;br /&gt;Though the captains and all the kings&lt;br /&gt;Built No Man's Land&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in heavenly peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6991539257121977891?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6991539257121977891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6991539257121977891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6991539257121977891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6991539257121977891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/9-more-posts-and.html' title='9 More Posts and............'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2779488127011465005</id><published>2010-12-12T10:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T11:15:26.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Pictures :D</title><content type='html'>Howdy!! :) Yesterday we went to get our REAL Christmas tree :D:D:D Great day!!! :) the pics are in backwards order but at least you get to see them. We had alot of fun and enjoyed it immensely!!!! :D Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAVToewVI/AAAAAAAACg8/36mzeAIuuTU/s1600/DSCF1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549842481851318610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAVToewVI/AAAAAAAACg8/36mzeAIuuTU/s320/DSCF1258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Decorating the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAVCgaHrI/AAAAAAAACg0/cIoObqPW-S0/s1600/DSCF1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549842477254057650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAVCgaHrI/AAAAAAAACg0/cIoObqPW-S0/s320/DSCF1253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Me and one of my ornaments :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAU5jUsOI/AAAAAAAACgs/-5OQ9PP9AAM/s1600/DSCF1238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549842474850365666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAU5jUsOI/AAAAAAAACgs/-5OQ9PP9AAM/s320/DSCF1238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         Daddy and Mama decorating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAUX9srNI/AAAAAAAACgk/-Uux8TaYUxQ/s1600/DSCF1231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549842465834183890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAUX9srNI/AAAAAAAACgk/-Uux8TaYUxQ/s320/DSCF1231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        I LOVE this picture!!! :D My heart is in TX, my heart is not here... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAUG1XRSI/AAAAAAAACgc/Pxr83Wwwp-A/s1600/DSCF1221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549842461235823906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAUG1XRSI/AAAAAAAACgc/Pxr83Wwwp-A/s320/DSCF1221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Taz helped... as you can see ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-6YpnesI/AAAAAAAACgU/p7mEY_LAQlA/s1600/DSCF1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549840919830166210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-6YpnesI/AAAAAAAACgU/p7mEY_LAQlA/s320/DSCF1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 The tree after dad and I put the lights and garland on. Mama was unpacking ornaments and Josh was having a wonderful time zapping his fingers with the lights :P ;) We all couldn't help but laugh :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-55ymIQI/AAAAAAAACgM/7Q2zBk2vU1U/s1600/DSCF1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549840911546327298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-55ymIQI/AAAAAAAACgM/7Q2zBk2vU1U/s320/DSCF1192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                TREES TREES TREES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-5Ze_M1I/AAAAAAAACgE/85MOOSE_hFc/s1600/DSCF1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549840902874149714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-5Ze_M1I/AAAAAAAACgE/85MOOSE_hFc/s320/DSCF1183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Putting the tree on the trailer. The kind gentleman asked if we'd like a ride... better than walking ALL the way back. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-5LePFAI/AAAAAAAACf8/2jgp0E2lAHQ/s1600/DSCF1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549840899112899586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-5LePFAI/AAAAAAAACf8/2jgp0E2lAHQ/s320/DSCF1177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             I got in there AFTER they cut it so I was just posing with it. The tree wanted to fall though :P Josh picked and cut the tree down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-4j_pdNI/AAAAAAAACf0/JPhQ89HfQec/s1600/DSCF1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549840888515622098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT-4j_pdNI/AAAAAAAACf0/JPhQ89HfQec/s320/DSCF1176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Mama, Daddy, and Josh taking care of the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9emJ8u9I/AAAAAAAACfs/TnfOYkzE2Dk/s1600/DSCF1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549839342907472850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9emJ8u9I/AAAAAAAACfs/TnfOYkzE2Dk/s320/DSCF1170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     'Let's go this way.' 'No, let's go this way.' :P That's what I heard almost ALL afternoon.... including 'How bout this one?' :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9ePCajZI/AAAAAAAACfk/3iMBMU3Dm1c/s1600/DSCF1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549839336701857170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9ePCajZI/AAAAAAAACfk/3iMBMU3Dm1c/s320/DSCF1166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           See... I WAS there :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9dskoxvI/AAAAAAAACfc/vVLJPndBMhI/s1600/DSCF1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549839327450154738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9dskoxvI/AAAAAAAACfc/vVLJPndBMhI/s320/DSCF1163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Mama and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9db5kdhI/AAAAAAAACfU/_SdbqTCTPlo/s1600/DSCF1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549839322974549522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9db5kdhI/AAAAAAAACfU/_SdbqTCTPlo/s320/DSCF1161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        :D Came out pretty good, ehh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9c06fZOI/AAAAAAAACfM/Y5RparpHth4/s1600/DSCF1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549839312509428962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT9c06fZOI/AAAAAAAACfM/Y5RparpHth4/s320/DSCF1159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Daddy and Mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8Eobe_uI/AAAAAAAACfE/LEYHlLSkCEI/s1600/DSCF1157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549837797329665762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8Eobe_uI/AAAAAAAACfE/LEYHlLSkCEI/s320/DSCF1157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      a.... TREE!!!!!! Imagine that.... in a TREE FARM!! NO WAY :P ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8EAToJRI/AAAAAAAACe8/n2tHxSFMTiE/s1600/DSCF1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549837786559292690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8EAToJRI/AAAAAAAACe8/n2tHxSFMTiE/s320/DSCF1153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Pretty good if I may say so myself :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8D4C7D_I/AAAAAAAACe0/U3VzA9aR76U/s1600/DSCF1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549837784341745650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8D4C7D_I/AAAAAAAACe0/U3VzA9aR76U/s320/DSCF1152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         A Charlie Brown tree!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8DfqiG1I/AAAAAAAACes/6TYNzEX5SIs/s1600/DSCF1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549837777796995922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8DfqiG1I/AAAAAAAACes/6TYNzEX5SIs/s320/DSCF1151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Me and some perty horses :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8DFRruSI/AAAAAAAACek/pAyXTMvI3-0/s1600/DSCF1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549837770713446690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQT8DFRruSI/AAAAAAAACek/pAyXTMvI3-0/s320/DSCF1144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            I like this one too :D:D:D Came out well... even with all those bumps on the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2779488127011465005?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2779488127011465005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2779488127011465005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2779488127011465005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2779488127011465005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-pictures-d.html' title='Some Pictures :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TQUAVToewVI/AAAAAAAACg8/36mzeAIuuTU/s72-c/DSCF1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-578029732664176841</id><published>2010-12-11T19:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T19:09:24.005-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT song!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Me luvs this song!!! &lt;3 It's great. Listen to my playlist to hear it sung by Celtic Woman... they do an EXCELLENT, GREAT, AMAZING job on it!!!! "O Come All Ye Faithful" sung by Celtic Woman. Anyway... happenings of the day-- we went Christmas tree hunting!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was FREEZING!!!!! We got a really nice one and I'll try to post pics of it soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O Come All Ye Faithful!&lt;br /&gt;Joyful and triumphant,&lt;br /&gt;O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem.&lt;br /&gt;Come and behold Him,&lt;br /&gt;Born the King of Angels;&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sing, choirs of angels,&lt;br /&gt;Sing in exultation,&lt;br /&gt;Sing all ye citizens of Heaven above.&lt;br /&gt;Glory to God in the highest.&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea Lord we greet Thee&lt;br /&gt;Born this happy morning.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus to thee be glory given&lt;br /&gt;Word of the Father now in flesh appearing!&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;O come, let us adore Him,&lt;br /&gt;Christ the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-578029732664176841?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/578029732664176841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=578029732664176841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/578029732664176841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/578029732664176841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-song.html' title='GREAT song!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2802347675440568990</id><published>2010-12-10T14:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:52:02.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What Exactly *IS* a Friend????</title><content type='html'>So I've been thinking about this for awhile. What exactly IS a friend?????&lt;br /&gt;A few people have been hurt by things said from a 'friend'... if a 'friend' said something about you behind your back, I don't think that that 'friend' IS a friend you should have. (Sadly I have had an experience like this, but I tried to stay there friend as long as possible) A friend, to me, is someone that will love you ALWAYS!!!! Nothing hinders that friendship. Nothing you do or say will break this friendship. I'm not naming any names, but I have a few friends that don't do/believe the SAME EXACT thing as I do, but you know what???? I LOVE them and they LOVE me! Truth is... I don't know where I'd be without them. To keep me happy or sane. :P One friend uses a different Bible than I.... that doesn't stop us from being the bestest of friends. If a friend says something you don't normally say.... does that really hinder you from talking to them or being friends with them???? We all have faults. We all have our downfalls. NONE of us are perfect! The ONLY perfect One is God. If 'friends' stop talking to you because you listen to Country or something else, then let them go. They're obviously not the friend to have if they leave because you do something. People's opinions don't really matter. Yes, they are nice to have... as OPINIONS. No one has any right to tell you what to do or what to wear (well, except your elders/parents :P). It took me a long time to realize that. I was so worried that someone will find a horrible fault in me and stop being my friend. Well, my closest friends know alot of things I do wrong and they still love me for who I am. They help me see that I've done something wrong and try to help me through it. I guess what I'm really trying to get at is... If a friend doesn't talk to or see you because you did soemthing wrong, that ain't a friend to have.&lt;br /&gt; The same thing goes for you. If you have a friend that is of a different religion, is that really something to hinder you from talking to them. If you don't talk to them, how will they ever know about God in you?? When they do accept Christ, will they look back and think of you leaving them and see God in you the way you left them b/c they weren't a Christian??? I have friends that are of different religions but I LOVE them to death!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is what I've been thinking about alot and I hope I actually helped some of you understand what a real friend is. Hold those friends dear to you and never let them go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2802347675440568990?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2802347675440568990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2802347675440568990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2802347675440568990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2802347675440568990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-exactly-is-friend.html' title='What Exactly *IS* a Friend????'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1139643406996206550</id><published>2010-12-10T14:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T14:32:40.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Noel...</title><content type='html'>Howdy y'all!!!! I'm going to post another post here in a minute that I've been thinking about for awhile... but first.... The First Noel. Listen to my playlist to hear it by Celtic Woman :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First Noel, the Angels did say&lt;br /&gt;Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay.&lt;br /&gt;In fields where they lay keeping their sheep,&lt;br /&gt;On a cold winter's night that was so deep.&lt;br /&gt;Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel!&lt;br /&gt;Born is the King of Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked up and saw a star&lt;br /&gt;Shining in the East beyond them far.&lt;br /&gt;And to the earth it gave great light&lt;br /&gt;And so it continued both day and night.&lt;br /&gt;Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel!&lt;br /&gt;Born is the King of Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel!&lt;br /&gt;Born is the King of Israel!&lt;br /&gt;Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel!&lt;br /&gt;Born is the King of Israel!&lt;br /&gt;Born is the King of Israel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1139643406996206550?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1139643406996206550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1139643406996206550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1139643406996206550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1139643406996206550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-noel.html' title='The First Noel...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1748314337270637104</id><published>2010-12-09T18:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T19:04:35.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Okay... I'll Do Another :P</title><content type='html'>So I was thinking that since I missed two days of lyrics, I have decided to post one more. I heard this on the Christmas radio station we were listening to. I just LOVED it b/c it's SOOOOO true! People are so wrapped up with presents and santa when the REAL reason is Jesus. Anyway, "Christmas Must Be Something More" by Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if ribbons and bows didn't mean a thing?&lt;br /&gt;Would the song still survive without 5 golden rings?&lt;br /&gt;Would you still wanna kiss without mistletoe?&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if God never let it snow?&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if Christmas Carols told a lie?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you would find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd say that today holds something special,&lt;br /&gt;Something holy and not superficial.&lt;br /&gt;So here's to the birthday Boy who saved our lives.&lt;br /&gt;It's something we all try to ignore&lt;br /&gt;And put a wreath up on your door.&lt;br /&gt;So here's something you should know that is for sure...&lt;br /&gt;Christmas must be something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if angels did not pay attention to&lt;br /&gt;All the things that we wish they would always do?&lt;br /&gt;What if happiness came in a cardboard box?&lt;br /&gt;Then I'd think there was something we all forgot.&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if presents all went away?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what would you find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd say that today holds something special,&lt;br /&gt;Something holy and not superficial.&lt;br /&gt;So here's to the birthday Boy who saved our lives.&lt;br /&gt;It's something we all try to ignore&lt;br /&gt;And put a wreath up on your door&lt;br /&gt;So here's something you should know that is for sure...&lt;br /&gt;Christmas must be something more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get so caught up in all of it.&lt;br /&gt;Business and relationships,&lt;br /&gt;100 mile an hour lives&lt;br /&gt;And it's this time of year&lt;br /&gt;And everybody's here&lt;br /&gt;It seems the last thing on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Christmas must be something&lt;br /&gt;Christmas must be something more&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be more&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1748314337270637104?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1748314337270637104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1748314337270637104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1748314337270637104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1748314337270637104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-okay-ill-do-another-p.html' title='Oh, Okay... I&apos;ll Do Another :P'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2556787884660114904</id><published>2010-12-09T18:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:55:05.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>15 More Posts til.............</title><content type='html'>MY 200th POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D Isn't that awesome????? Anyway.... the song of the day is "Where Are You Christmas?" sang by a cute 4-year-old girl on my playlist. :) I LOVE it!!!!!!!!!!!!! Please listen to this one at least! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I find you?&lt;br /&gt;Why have you gone away?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the laughter&lt;br /&gt;You used to bring me?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I hear music play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world is changing,&lt;br /&gt;I'm rearranging.&lt;br /&gt;Does that mean Christmas changes too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember&lt;br /&gt;The one you used to know?&lt;br /&gt;You and I were so carefree&lt;br /&gt;And nothing's easy,&lt;br /&gt;Did Christmas change or just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2556787884660114904?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2556787884660114904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2556787884660114904&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2556787884660114904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2556787884660114904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/15-more-posts-til.html' title='15 More Posts til.............'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3497491084430723581</id><published>2010-12-08T19:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T19:14:07.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Night....</title><content type='html'>I've been doing great lately!!! Got to talk with my sister for about 12ish minutes (Bekah). I was thinking about what to post and decided to post something original... "Silent Night". :) Oh, I've posted about the orchestra form the church we've been visiting since October and I thought I'd give you a link... It's called &lt;a href="http://bethelministries.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bethel Baptist Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I'd really appreciate your prayers. I think that this is our new church home but I don't know what my dad thinks.. we'll see. The music and sermons are a blessing and the Sunday School I go to, with other girls my age and grade, has really helped me... I've learned alot from Miss Miller and Mrs. White. Just please keep this matter in prayers PLEASE!!! Thanks!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, holy night!&lt;br /&gt;All is calm, all is bright&lt;br /&gt;Round yon Virgin Mother and Child.&lt;br /&gt;Holy Infant so tender and mild,&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in heavenly peace!&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in heavenly peace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, holy night!&lt;br /&gt;Shepherds quake at the sight,&lt;br /&gt;Glories stream from heaven afar.&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly hosts sing Alleluia!&lt;br /&gt;Christ, the Saviour is born&lt;br /&gt;Christ, the Saviour is born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent night, holy night!&lt;br /&gt;Son of God, love's pure light,&lt;br /&gt;Radiant beams from Thy holy face&lt;br /&gt;With the dawn of redeeming grace.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3497491084430723581?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3497491084430723581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3497491084430723581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3497491084430723581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3497491084430723581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/silent-night.html' title='Silent Night....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-482862099156032473</id><published>2010-12-07T21:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:23:24.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Recents on Bekah</title><content type='html'>Soooo sorry for not telling y'all earlier, completely forgot!! I'm like soo very tired at the moment so this will be short. Anyway, Bek contacted me on Sunday night and told me that it WAS a cyst and that it had ruptured that day. She's back home and feeling better now. Thank you all for your prayers!!! I'm so glad that this was nothing really serious! :) We all appreciate your prayers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-482862099156032473?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/482862099156032473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=482862099156032473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/482862099156032473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/482862099156032473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/recents-on-bekah.html' title='Recents on Bekah'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6261833471608471976</id><published>2010-12-07T19:17:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T19:23:16.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleigh Ride... FAVORITE!!!!</title><content type='html'>I know I know... I missed two nights, oh well. I have good reasons!!! :P Sunday we had NO internet whatsoever!!!!! Okay, so we did.. in the morning and a little at night, didn't have enough time to post though. Last night we went to the orchestra at the church we're visiting (Bethel Baptist Church). it was AMAZING!!!! It was the school choir and they did a GREAT job, specially on this song!!! Sleigh Ride... enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing, ring-ting-tingle-ing too&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "You Hoo"&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let's go, Let's look at the show&lt;br /&gt;We're riding in a wonderland of snow&lt;br /&gt;Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it's grand, Just holding your hand&lt;br /&gt;We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairy land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cheeks are nice and rosy and comfy cozy are we&lt;br /&gt;We've snuggled close together like two birds of a feather would be&lt;br /&gt;Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a birthday party at the home of Farmer Gray&lt;br /&gt;It'll be the perfect ending of a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;We'll be singing the songs we love to sing without a single stop&lt;br /&gt;At the fireplace where we'll watch the chestnuts pop&lt;br /&gt;Pop! Pop! Pop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a happy feeling nothing in the world can buy&lt;br /&gt;When they pass around the coffee and the pumpkin pie&lt;br /&gt;It'll nearly be like a picture print by Currier and Ives&lt;br /&gt;These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our li-ives&lt;br /&gt;These wonderful things are the things we remember all through our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hear those sleigh bells jingle-ing , ring-ting-tingle-ing too&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;Outside the snow is falling and friends are calling "You Hoo"&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let's go, Let's look at the show&lt;br /&gt;We're riding in a wonderland of snow-ow&lt;br /&gt;Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up it's grand, Just holding your hand&lt;br /&gt;We're gliding along with a song of a wintery fairy land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice and rosy and comfy cozy are we&lt;br /&gt;We've snuggled close together like two birds of a feather would be&lt;br /&gt;Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two&lt;br /&gt;Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you&lt;br /&gt;Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with&lt;br /&gt;Lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with (fade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6261833471608471976?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6261833471608471976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6261833471608471976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6261833471608471976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6261833471608471976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleigh-ride-favorite.html' title='Sleigh Ride... FAVORITE!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2773269247596842096</id><published>2010-12-05T20:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T20:25:39.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Bek...</title><content type='html'>First of all... THANK YOU SOO VERY MUCH FOR YOUR PRAYERS!!!!!!!! Bekah really appreciates it as well as I do! She sent me another text a couple hours ago saying that she's about to have some tests down, she might end up with a cat scan. I just hope and pray that this is just nothing and that it'll go away! Alright, I gotta go... I'll post two song lyrics tomorrow then since I can't find the right ones at the moment! Tomorrow we're going to a concert at the church we're visiting so I don't know when I will post.. we'll see what happens. Gotta go!! Thanks for the prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2773269247596842096?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2773269247596842096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2773269247596842096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2773269247596842096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2773269247596842096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/update-on-bek.html' title='Update on Bek...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4470995071878696115</id><published>2010-12-05T07:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T07:50:44.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Post...</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all!!! PLEASE PLEASE pray for Bekah (she's my older 'sis'/really good friend)! I got a text about an hour ago saying that she just got back from the ER, she had abdominal pain and they don't know if it's appendicitis or an ovarian cyst. Please pray that it'll just go away. I hope it's nothing serious. I'll do another post later, hopefully with a update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4470995071878696115?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4470995071878696115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4470995071878696115&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4470995071878696115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4470995071878696115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/quick-post.html' title='Quick Post...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5368811020001997339</id><published>2010-12-04T18:01:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T18:52:52.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D</title><content type='html'>So, we all woke up this morning to snow (as I told ya)!!!!!!!!! We were all pretty happy!!! Soooooo.... here's a couple pics for proof. :P We all had fun. but unfortunately, no one wanted to have snowball fights or build a snowman with me, so... :-/ maybe the next week or so. Anyway, here's the pics!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre2EfqVkI/AAAAAAAACYA/rfmuh6RxTKc/s1600/DSCF1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546990911561029186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre2EfqVkI/AAAAAAAACYA/rfmuh6RxTKc/s320/DSCF1139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         My loving parents decided to buy me and Josh some snow shovels...... how loving they are! :P I soon hated the job lol. Here's Josh with his shovel (dad took this pic). The person you see backing up in the garage is our new neighbor. Ever heard of the song "It's A Small World"??? Well, this guy happens to be my dad's work partner...... isn't that awesome?!?!?!?!?!?!?! lol. We actually know somebody in the neighborhood. :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre15EJX8I/AAAAAAAACX4/eiC3gxajS8Q/s1600/DSCF1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546990908492832706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre15EJX8I/AAAAAAAACX4/eiC3gxajS8Q/s320/DSCF1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Me working hard! lol.. actually this part was the easy part (I loved watching the snow crumble as I pushed it). When I started to help Josh in the driveway was when I started to hate it.... HARD work, but I made it lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre1eBEGjI/AAAAAAAACXw/lDiBfdrzryw/s1600/DSCF1131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546990901232146994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre1eBEGjI/AAAAAAAACXw/lDiBfdrzryw/s320/DSCF1131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            That's slightly ironic!!! TX doesn't usually get snow and this is a TX edition truck (with Michigan license plates in Illinois! lol). I love this picture along with another as you'll see in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre1FwGIDI/AAAAAAAACXo/gfJV8tckafw/s1600/DSCF1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546990894718525490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre1FwGIDI/AAAAAAAACXo/gfJV8tckafw/s320/DSCF1127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Me taking a picture in Dad's truck's mirror. My hair was really snowed on! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrlzYcKI/AAAAAAAACXg/kgyMgeLzUEw/s1600/DSCF1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546989632011923618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrlzYcKI/AAAAAAAACXg/kgyMgeLzUEw/s320/DSCF1125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    Ahhh... here's my other fav picture!!!! I just love how it's focused!!! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrSGqHbI/AAAAAAAACXY/8pyPWkgZy1s/s1600/DSCF1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546989626724064690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrSGqHbI/AAAAAAAACXY/8pyPWkgZy1s/s320/DSCF1115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            The snow tiger :P Albert in the snow.... he was scared of it!!!! haha I had to hold him down b/c he was liable to jump down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrEzi3HI/AAAAAAAACXQ/t-ACnlyvbhY/s1600/DSCF1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546989623154236530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdrEzi3HI/AAAAAAAACXQ/t-ACnlyvbhY/s320/DSCF1114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Callee in the snow! She loved the snow... until she went in it :P Al and her loved to watch it fall (and, boy did it fall!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdq6PKVzI/AAAAAAAACXI/IdNH0nGegvw/s1600/DSCF1110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546989620317280050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdq6PKVzI/AAAAAAAACXI/IdNH0nGegvw/s320/DSCF1110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        SNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdqbnVwLI/AAAAAAAACXA/ALWQHtr6heg/s1600/DSCF1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546989612097192114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrdqbnVwLI/AAAAAAAACXA/ALWQHtr6heg/s320/DSCF1108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        SNOWSNOWSNOWSNOWSNOWSNOW :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrclYHX-qI/AAAAAAAACW4/vOq70WAANFY/s1600/DSCF1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546988425746840226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrclYHX-qI/AAAAAAAACW4/vOq70WAANFY/s320/DSCF1107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These kittens (plus Ed) made.................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrclFZ4m9I/AAAAAAAACWw/3jRl6sOTWeE/s1600/DSCF1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546988420724202450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrclFZ4m9I/AAAAAAAACWw/3jRl6sOTWeE/s320/DSCF1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          ............................these prints on the table. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrckt8IHLI/AAAAAAAACWo/m1xyh4SEF2s/s1600/DSCF1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546988414425373874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrckt8IHLI/AAAAAAAACWo/m1xyh4SEF2s/s320/DSCF1103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            That's how much the snow started out with.... later in the day it was about 3-5 inches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrckUxELzI/AAAAAAAACWg/Onu8SpU8wUs/s1600/DSCF1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546988407668092722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrckUxELzI/AAAAAAAACWg/Onu8SpU8wUs/s320/DSCF1102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     I love that pine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrcjxUTToI/AAAAAAAACWY/zcEdxDhik6M/s1600/DSCF1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546988398152208002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPrcjxUTToI/AAAAAAAACWY/zcEdxDhik6M/s320/DSCF1101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Which is why I took two pics of it. You can kinda see it snowing. :) Hope ya enjoyed it! :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5368811020001997339?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5368811020001997339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5368811020001997339&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5368811020001997339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5368811020001997339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/our-snow-ddd.html' title='Our SNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TPre2EfqVkI/AAAAAAAACYA/rfmuh6RxTKc/s72-c/DSCF1139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-584623451260215628</id><published>2010-12-04T11:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:11:06.311-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Song that Fits My Day.....</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning and looked out my window (b/c I remembered dad say that 90% of snow last night and 100% snow today) and I saw about two inches of snow..... :D:D:D:D I did my chores and then went outside and took tons of pictures, so you should see some pics soon....when I get around to it ;) :P Anyway... this song really fits the day. "White Christmas" by Bing Crosby, but on my playlist, sung by Celtic Woman. Y'all should know what it sounds like so you don't HAVE to listen to it ;) anyway, enjoy!!!! :D I'm going to go outside and freeze some more. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of a white Christmas&lt;br /&gt;Just like the ones I used to know&lt;br /&gt;Where the treetops glisten,&lt;br /&gt;and children listen&lt;br /&gt;To hear sleigh bells in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of a white Christmas,&lt;br /&gt;With every Christmas card I write.&lt;br /&gt;May your days be merry and bright&lt;br /&gt;And may all your Christmases be white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming of a white Christmas&lt;br /&gt;With every Christmas card I write&lt;br /&gt;May your days be merry and bright&lt;br /&gt;And may all your Christmases be white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-584623451260215628?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/584623451260215628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=584623451260215628&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/584623451260215628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/584623451260215628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-song-that-fits-my-day.html' title='Great Song that Fits My Day.....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-9036185666591655439</id><published>2010-12-03T15:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T15:52:18.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Shoes....</title><content type='html'>Good song AND good movie!!! :) I first heard this song last year a little later on in the month and I absolutely loved it!!! Listen to my playlist to hear it... it's really good. "The Christmas Shoes" by Newsong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost Christmas time,&lt;br /&gt;There I stood in another line&lt;br /&gt;Tryin' to buy that last gift or two,&lt;br /&gt;Not really in the Christmas mood.&lt;br /&gt;Standing right in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;Was a little boy waiting anxiously&lt;br /&gt;Pacing 'round like little boys do&lt;br /&gt;And in his hands he held a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His clothes were worn and old,&lt;br /&gt;He was dirty from head to toe&lt;br /&gt;And when it came his time to pay&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe what I heard him say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Sir, I want to buy these shoes&lt;br /&gt;For my Mama, please&lt;br /&gt;It's Christmas Eve and these shoes are just her size.&lt;br /&gt;Could you hurry, sir?&lt;br /&gt;Daddy says there's not much time,&lt;br /&gt;You see she's been sick for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;And I know these shoes would make her smile,&lt;br /&gt;And I want her to look beautiful&lt;br /&gt;If Mama meets Jesus tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He counted pennies for what seemed like years,&lt;br /&gt;Then the cashier said,&lt;br /&gt;"Son, there's not enough here"&lt;br /&gt;He searched his pockets frantically&lt;br /&gt;Then he turned and he looked at me&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Mama made Christmas good at our house&lt;br /&gt;Though most years she just did without&lt;br /&gt;Tell me Sir, what am I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I've got to buy her these Christmas shoes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I laid the money down,&lt;br /&gt;I just had to help him out&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget the look&lt;br /&gt;on his face when he said,&lt;br /&gt;"Mama's gonna look so great"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I knew I'd caught a glimpse of heaven's love&lt;br /&gt;As he thanked me and ran out&lt;br /&gt;I knew that God had sent that little boy&lt;br /&gt;To remind me just what Christmas is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-9036185666591655439?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9036185666591655439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=9036185666591655439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9036185666591655439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/9036185666591655439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-shoes.html' title='The Christmas Shoes....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-7398192280490685349</id><published>2010-12-02T19:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T19:50:15.645-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Countdown Continues......</title><content type='html'>Did you catch that??? three C's.... cool, huh??? :P ;) jk... anyway, today is "Ding Dong Merrily on High" LOVE this song!!!!! :D:D:D again, listen to my playlist to hear it by Celtic Woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ding dong merrily on high,&lt;br /&gt;In heav'n the bells are ringing:&lt;br /&gt;Ding dong! verily the sky&lt;br /&gt;Is riv'n with angel singing.&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E'en so here below, below,&lt;br /&gt;Let steeple bells be swungen,&lt;br /&gt;And "Io, io, io!"&lt;br /&gt;By priest and people sungen.&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray you, dutifully prime&lt;br /&gt;Your matin chime, ye ringers;&lt;br /&gt;May you beautifully rime&lt;br /&gt;Your evetime song, ye singers.&lt;br /&gt;Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;Gloriana, Hosana in excelsis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7398192280490685349?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7398192280490685349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7398192280490685349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7398192280490685349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7398192280490685349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-countdown-continues.html' title='Christmas Countdown Continues......'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4807661687860128238</id><published>2010-12-01T18:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T18:38:23.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24 Days!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So, it's 24 days til Christmas and I thought it an awesome idea to post a Christmas song for each day. That'll keep me posting. :D:D:D I'm going to start off with "Born on Christmas Day" written by Brad Paisley. You can listen to my playlist to hear it. :) Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a cold and dark December night&lt;br /&gt;But a star still lit the sky&lt;br /&gt;Away in a manger you heard a baby cry&lt;br /&gt;It was the cry of the Son of God&lt;br /&gt;A little baby boy&lt;br /&gt;Born in that manger to bring the world joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So hush up little baby&lt;br /&gt;You know not what You'll do (which i disagree on)&lt;br /&gt;You'll bring the world peace and love&lt;br /&gt;And teach them while You do.&lt;br /&gt;You have nothing to fear because You know&lt;br /&gt;God is with You all the way.&lt;br /&gt;That little important Baby&lt;br /&gt;Born on Christmas day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people soon gathered round that tiny run down barn,&lt;br /&gt;They knew not of what they saw&lt;br /&gt;Then came three all dressed in fancy robes, silks and furs&lt;br /&gt;This was the first indication of the importance of His birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We expected a soldier to save us from our plight&lt;br /&gt;All dressed in shiny armor, ready for a fight&lt;br /&gt;But instead He sent a little baby boy&lt;br /&gt;All filled with love happiness&lt;br /&gt;To bring the world joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That little important baby&lt;br /&gt;Born on Christmas day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4807661687860128238?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4807661687860128238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4807661687860128238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4807661687860128238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4807661687860128238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/12/24-days.html' title='24 Days!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5174726009029612172</id><published>2010-11-30T17:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T17:54:34.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Bad Thing about Winter..........</title><content type='html'>issssssssssssssssss....................................&lt;br /&gt;the cold!!!! which brings colds. *sneezes loudly* Unfortunately, I was the first in my family to get the cold. :( no fun. I keep sneezing which makes my eyes water and my nose run. Then my throat is VERY sore along with a sick stomach. X-( I hate colds. Anyone want it?? i'll be happy to pass it along :P jk&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, onto more brighter subjects..... I thought I'd tell y'all my stats of my blog. (I saw this on another girl's blog and thought that it was a creative post.. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had a total of: 2,705 page views!!!! Ain't that awesome?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My post back in April has had the most views of 198. (Specific post would be "A Quick post" on April 21st) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People using the words "mrs. achuff and texas" has brought them to my blog..... interesting. hmm... very interesting. :P Also using: brooketexasgirl, blogspot brooketexasgirk (yeah with a 'k'), brooke hamelund, debi mclamb pensacola, and kensley rush (a friend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Internet Explorer has been used the most to look at my blog.... the percentage is 77% (2,080 times) Firefox coming in second with 11% (306 times) Other winners would be: Chrome, Opera, Safari, Netscape, NetFront, OneRiot, Flock, and Java.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People have looked at my blog from: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;United States (1,725), United Kingdom (171), Germany (159), Netherlands (145), Russia (119), Brazil (44), Luxembourg (28), Switzerland (25), China (24), and Poland (23) Wow!!! thanks for looking y'all. I'd LOVE to meet y'all so please leave a comment :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Operating Systems 1st winner goes to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*drum roll*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WINDOWS!!!! at 94% (2,563 times) WOW!!! That's awesome. :D Macintosh coming in second with 2% (62). Other winners include: iPad, Other Unix, Linux, BlackBerry, SonyEricsson (I think that's Bek.. we have the same type of phone! :D), Nintendo Wii (interesting), Nokia, and iPhone. That's awesome. :D They all came in with 1%&lt;br /&gt;Right at the moment, 2 of my blog pages are being looked at: "A Couple of New Things" and "The 2009 New year!" That's cool!! Leave a comment! I'd love to hear from you! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5174726009029612172?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5174726009029612172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5174726009029612172&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5174726009029612172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5174726009029612172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/only-bad-thing-about-winter.html' title='The Only Bad Thing about Winter..........'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-4443662807218534937</id><published>2010-11-23T16:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T16:20:03.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of New Things....</title><content type='html'>Sooo... I decided to get a new background. What do ya think???? (not that anyone looks on here lol ;) ) I think it looks pretty good. I'm not big on red, but i think the blog title and description is pretty good (if I may say so myself).&lt;br /&gt;You will be hearing some Christmas music soon..... whenever I feel like putting it on here ;).... yeahyeahyeah... I know, It's not even DECEMBER!!! oh well.... I don't care. lol I LOVE Christmas music!!!!!!!!!! and I know I would forget to do this when it's December and then I'd probably be super duper busy!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; Anywho..... nothing is very new... well, except for a few private things, but other than that everything is good. Thanks everyone who have been praying for me and my fam. The adjustment to the north is still taking time for me. It's going to be years before I heal. :'( At least I'll be in TX in May!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Lord willing. :D:D:D:D can't wait! :D &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we will be heading to MI for Thanksgiving.... YAYAY!!!! It actually will probably snow..... burrrrrrr..... not looking forward to that. :( sorry, hate the cold. :-/ I'm used to the heat.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway... I won't be here Tuesday to say this, so HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don't forget to thank the good Lord for ALL His blessings. He's sooooo good. I'm thankful for everything. He's soo good to me even when I don't deserve it. He has blessed me with great friends that love me when I'm grumpy and when I'm sad. I'm blessed to have a great family that is just AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;3 I'm blessed to have two annoying kittens (and the other three), even though some days I want to kill them (like Friday night.... Callee ate my music.... NOT joking. Mom would definitely believe me if i told her Callee ate my homework... hmmm ;) :P) anyway, I'm thankful for music....... I WOULD DIE without it!! Piano ability, singing ability.... immediate death without it ;) okay, gotta go. Don't forget to count your blessings. (Not copycatting you, Bek :P) ;) :) :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-4443662807218534937?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4443662807218534937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=4443662807218534937&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4443662807218534937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/4443662807218534937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/couple-of-new-things.html' title='A Couple of New Things....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-290899824063275399</id><published>2010-11-19T17:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T14:26:29.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Pics</title><content type='html'>So I had my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sophomore&lt;/span&gt; pics taken and I decided to post em. :D please tell me what ya think and which one is your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;!! I'll tell you which one has the most votes. :D thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLl2mqyhI/AAAAAAAACRM/wDPc-67mr9M/s1600/me14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410611443452434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLl2mqyhI/AAAAAAAACRM/wDPc-67mr9M/s320/me14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of the good ones that has gotten a few votes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLlWjbh1I/AAAAAAAACRE/dzjs6RgkMzk/s1600/me13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410602839934802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLlWjbh1I/AAAAAAAACRE/dzjs6RgkMzk/s320/me13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE this one, but... my smile isn't that great :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLkD873LI/AAAAAAAACQ8/T-mCUQIJC40/s1600/me12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410580666768562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLkD873LI/AAAAAAAACQ8/T-mCUQIJC40/s320/me12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLX4kEqhI/AAAAAAAACQ0/JqRtG7N-2qk/s1600/me11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410371451267602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLX4kEqhI/AAAAAAAACQ0/JqRtG7N-2qk/s320/me11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLXm7-1KI/AAAAAAAACQs/DrHQKRt1nPo/s1600/me10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410366719710370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLXm7-1KI/AAAAAAAACQs/DrHQKRt1nPo/s320/me10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLV2yfecI/AAAAAAAACQk/UwvNGdKlrTI/s1600/me9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410336615135682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLV2yfecI/AAAAAAAACQk/UwvNGdKlrTI/s320/me9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one has a couple votes.. i think it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLVkKh_bI/AAAAAAAACQc/EYMnliBvbTE/s1600/me8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410331615690162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLVkKh_bI/AAAAAAAACQc/EYMnliBvbTE/s320/me8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same as above just larger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLVEoheNI/AAAAAAAACQU/7kXIBiHSOvc/s1600/me7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410323151550674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLVEoheNI/AAAAAAAACQU/7kXIBiHSOvc/s320/me7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLFGb2QRI/AAAAAAAACQM/CIofDc0tT58/s1600/me6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410048757350674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLFGb2QRI/AAAAAAAACQM/CIofDc0tT58/s320/me6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLEW-qi0I/AAAAAAAACQE/jcpcepnuwMQ/s1600/Me5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410036018481986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLEW-qi0I/AAAAAAAACQE/jcpcepnuwMQ/s320/Me5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I like this one!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLD0LihOI/AAAAAAAACP8/RHS4f926TRA/s1600/me4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410026677241058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLD0LihOI/AAAAAAAACP8/RHS4f926TRA/s320/me4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is one of my FAVORITES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLCa7wEiI/AAAAAAAACPs/uFct7kXdv7c/s1600/me1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541410002720264738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLCa7wEiI/AAAAAAAACPs/uFct7kXdv7c/s320/me1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is the best of them all.... it has all the votes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-290899824063275399?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/290899824063275399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=290899824063275399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/290899824063275399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/290899824063275399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/school-pics.html' title='School Pics'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TOcLl2mqyhI/AAAAAAAACRM/wDPc-67mr9M/s72-c/me14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-640478340976577514</id><published>2010-11-12T19:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T12:00:02.889-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beautiful Roses :)</title><content type='html'>Hey there!! :D Miss me?? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, here's some pics of my GORGEOUS flowers that my daddy gave me for my birthday! :) I absolutely love em!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Callee&lt;/span&gt; was quite angry at me that day... I got flowers but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gampa&lt;/span&gt; didn't give her any flowers (she was trying to eat them also!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RD9UVL7I/AAAAAAAACLs/C5LyhclhBBM/s1600/DSCF0962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539094457641938866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RD9UVL7I/AAAAAAAACLs/C5LyhclhBBM/s320/DSCF0962.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         I took this the day after my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bday&lt;/span&gt;....The left side of my face was numb!!!!!!!!!!! I had a cavity filled that day. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RDpGoRBI/AAAAAAAACLk/Y8v4G-EAJtw/s1600/DSCF0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539094452215759890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RDpGoRBI/AAAAAAAACLk/Y8v4G-EAJtw/s320/DSCF0927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Ain't they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GORGOUES&lt;/span&gt;???????????????????????? (I was in the background... if you can see me... I was calling Sissy back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RDKCU_9I/AAAAAAAACLc/hUg8khNRNIQ/s1600/DSCF0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539094443876220882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RDKCU_9I/AAAAAAAACLc/hUg8khNRNIQ/s320/DSCF0929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RCpaRM3I/AAAAAAAACLU/gnfqXy87evw/s1600/roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539094435118265202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RCpaRM3I/AAAAAAAACLU/gnfqXy87evw/s320/roses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Turned out pretty well.. I still have some pics on my camera of them, I'll upload them soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-640478340976577514?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/640478340976577514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=640478340976577514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/640478340976577514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/640478340976577514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-beautiful-roses.html' title='My Beautiful Roses :)'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TN7RD9UVL7I/AAAAAAAACLs/C5LyhclhBBM/s72-c/DSCF0962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1353397867911807543</id><published>2010-11-07T13:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T13:45:38.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My new look :D:D:D:D:D</title><content type='html'>So yesterday mom and I went to go get our haircuts... well she had her bangs trimmed, I got my hair CUT :D:D:D I really like it, mush easier to take care of! :D:D Here's a couple pics, tell me what ya think. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcBPm700NI/AAAAAAAACJg/BJ_YzBLJK8k/s1600/DSCF0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536895634536452306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcBPm700NI/AAAAAAAACJg/BJ_YzBLJK8k/s320/DSCF0921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcA5lGQkxI/AAAAAAAACJY/2Ef9FhZBptI/s1600/DSCF0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536895256086221586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcA5lGQkxI/AAAAAAAACJY/2Ef9FhZBptI/s320/DSCF0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcA5eOuHAI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HLiVED8I7yc/s1600/DSCF0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536895254242663426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcA5eOuHAI/AAAAAAAACJQ/HLiVED8I7yc/s320/DSCF0975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1353397867911807543?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1353397867911807543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1353397867911807543&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1353397867911807543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1353397867911807543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-look-ddddd.html' title='My new look :D:D:D:D:D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNcBPm700NI/AAAAAAAACJg/BJ_YzBLJK8k/s72-c/DSCF0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-7725012813811742910</id><published>2010-11-05T14:49:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T15:50:22.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a Friend?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."&lt;br /&gt;- Anon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536159176152753986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRjcFqap0I/AAAAAAAACGk/aDjYS8mFeHg/s320/bek%26brooke.jpg" /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your heart." ~ Anon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRjb65iopI/AAAAAAAACGc/INGicVpW38w/s1600/Friends+Forever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536159173263401618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRjb65iopI/AAAAAAAACGc/INGicVpW38w/s320/Friends+Forever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A friend is someone who knows all about you but still loves you anyway." ~Anon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRikb_09iI/AAAAAAAACGU/uU_1pUsFcF0/s1600/Me+and+Anna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536158220075464226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRikb_09iI/AAAAAAAACGU/uU_1pUsFcF0/s320/Me+and+Anna.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Together forever never apart, maybe in distance but NEVER in heart." ~Anon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRikPqeqJI/AAAAAAAACGM/z0_nCnnOF6U/s1600/IMG_0244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536158216764696722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRikPqeqJI/AAAAAAAACGM/z0_nCnnOF6U/s320/IMG_0244.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Friendship is one mind in two bodies."&lt;br /&gt;- Mencius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRij8WdexI/AAAAAAAACGE/Zfdzs6rhcLQ/s1600/100_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536158211580459794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRij8WdexI/AAAAAAAACGE/Zfdzs6rhcLQ/s320/100_0891.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there.” ~ Anon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRijpQmMkI/AAAAAAAACF8/3_NKZKGtK9g/s1600/DSCF9132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536158206455591490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRijpQmMkI/AAAAAAAACF8/3_NKZKGtK9g/s320/DSCF9132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you're alone, I'll be your shadow. If you want to cry, I'll be your shoulder. If you want a hug, I'll be your pillow. If you need to be happy, I'll be your smile. But anytime you need a friend, I'll just be me." ~Anon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRii7SQ5pI/AAAAAAAACF0/bvvAtCqJuek/s1600/DSCF9117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536158194114553490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRii7SQ5pI/AAAAAAAACF0/bvvAtCqJuek/s320/DSCF9117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A true friend is someone who knows there's something wrong even when you have the biggest smile on your face." ~Anon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-7725012813811742910?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7725012813811742910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=7725012813811742910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7725012813811742910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/7725012813811742910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-is-friend.html' title='What is a Friend?????'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TNRjcFqap0I/AAAAAAAACGk/aDjYS8mFeHg/s72-c/bek%26brooke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-6985574617254532373</id><published>2010-10-26T19:16:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:41:18.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?????</title><content type='html'>1.) I like the name Rusty Bee (if you couldn't tell)&lt;br /&gt;2.) I love TX and miss it!!!&lt;br /&gt;3.) My bff is Krista. :D&lt;br /&gt;4.) I got to talk and see her on Friday over Skype :D&lt;br /&gt;5.) I may be able to meet up with my Sissy next year&lt;br /&gt;6.) Cats are my least favorite animals at the moment&lt;br /&gt;7.) I understood Algebra 2 for the first time today&lt;br /&gt;8.) I'm soooooooooooooo bored&lt;br /&gt;9.) I love wearing my cowgirl boots!!!!&lt;br /&gt;10.) I LOVE GNC and miss it&lt;br /&gt;11.) Kids are AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I &lt;3 em.&lt;br /&gt;12.) I LOVE Silly Bands&lt;br /&gt;13.) My friends are AWESOME!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;14.) I have recetly started using 'lol'&lt;br /&gt;15.) My fav song at the moment is A Bird Without Wings :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you don't know..... 15 is a significant number in this post, I wonder why. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I seem to remember now, somebody's birthday is tomorrow... I really don't know. :P lol. Yeah, I'm actually 15 tomorrow and I'm SUPER happy!!!!!!!!!! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-6985574617254532373?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6985574617254532373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=6985574617254532373&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6985574617254532373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/6985574617254532373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?????'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3585169595632872605</id><published>2010-10-24T15:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:49:19.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who reads my blog?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it someone I know??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it one of my close friends???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it someone that wants to become a friend????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or, does anyone read my blog at all?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One way I can find out is........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;leave a comment!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love comments!!!!!!!! &lt;div align="center"&gt;It's true, I do :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If your new.... leave a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;comment&lt;/span&gt; telling me who you are, I'm sure that we'll become friends :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love y'all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3585169595632872605?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3585169595632872605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3585169595632872605&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3585169595632872605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3585169595632872605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder...........'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-8058764630542039691</id><published>2010-10-22T15:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T15:20:20.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm... what to post about....</title><content type='html'>I'm not quite certain. Lets see..... Next week  there's a birthday in my family. ;) I wonder who........... hmmm.... :P It's not coming.&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, more updates..... My friend, Fay, and I are getting nicknames. her name is Faith Brasier and mine is Brooke Hamelund (of course). Her new name is Tibby Fay and I think I'll go with Rusty Bee. haha! Anyway, for the name "Tibby Fay".... long story short, Fe in Spanish is Faith, so I just spelt it the way you pronounce it. :) As for Tibby, that's kind of a friend secret. Now for my name, "Rusty Bee" (I still have to verify with her if that's good)..... I've been reading a book called "Promise Me Tomorrow" by Lori Wick and the character in the book is named Katherine Taggart, but everyone calls her Rusty. She and I have alot in common.. red hair, love for children... etc. Now Bee is short for Brooke and that's also a friend secret. :) So, please tell me what ya think of our names, Tibby Fay and Rusty Bee. :D Lets see..... what else is new..... not much :-/ Soooo... I guess I'll stop writing about nothing in particular. haha.... adios for now!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love &amp;amp; Smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-8058764630542039691?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8058764630542039691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=8058764630542039691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8058764630542039691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/8058764630542039691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/hmmmm-what-to-post-about.html' title='Hmmmm... what to post about....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5497223809021387493</id><published>2010-10-17T20:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T20:01:25.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops.....</title><content type='html'>K, I messed up.... Here it is again!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grrr&lt;/span&gt;... My computer was messing me up! Anyway, here it is!&lt;br /&gt;Love and Smiles, (again)&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/7ACB7440FDC72C116D54738B792289DC.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-5497223809021387493?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5497223809021387493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=5497223809021387493&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5497223809021387493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/5497223809021387493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/oops.html' title='Oops.....'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-1761154291263914125</id><published>2010-10-17T19:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T19:58:15.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Signature Test...</title><content type='html'>K, So I changed my signature!!!! It's to my new nickname that I want all my friends to call me.... Bee!!!!!! :D  Tell me what ya think!!!&lt;br /&gt;Love and Smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/324/92E6E0D423CC9D2123BA42F7BA4BB320.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-1761154291263914125?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1761154291263914125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=1761154291263914125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1761154291263914125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/1761154291263914125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-signature-test.html' title='New Signature Test...'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-3377459286354897579</id><published>2010-10-17T19:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T19:54:16.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Update :D</title><content type='html'>Hey y'all!!!! Wow! I haven't done a "real" post in FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!! Well, to start things off.... we're adjusting to the Illinois life pretty good. I still miss TX ALOT!!!!!!! Of course. haha, I mean, that's the only home I've known! Some of you don't know why, so I'm gonna tell you. :P My family moved from Germany in '98 to Texas. I was going on three and we've lived there ever since! My dad is in the Army, as you all know, so we got reassigned to Great Lakes, which is where we are living. Anyway, that's the 'story' behind that.... well, at least a summary of it. :P But anywho, enough of that.... lets see. I'm doing okay in school. I've already found out that i HATE Algebra 2. BLAH!!! :( Nooooo fun whatsoever! Spanish is okay.. I enjoy it!! :D The other classes are okay. History is THE BEST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I &lt;3 History!! Especially learning about Europe!!!!!!!! :D I &lt;3 Europe!! :D Anyway.... Nothing interesting is happening in my life, well, other then my bday coming up ;) :D K, I should go... Sorry I didn't make this post SUPER long, but I tried!! hahaha :D:D:D:D:D Love y'all!!!! &lt;3 Byeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/144/F90013E53BDB4F9C82209F8C95EF77F1.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-3377459286354897579?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3377459286354897579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=3377459286354897579&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3377459286354897579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/3377459286354897579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/update-d.html' title='A Update :D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-2675443286807031612</id><published>2010-10-08T15:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T18:01:45.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from when I met my Sissy =D</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I never posted these... well, when we met up with Bekah and the others, we were getting busy. So sometime in July, near the beginning, I was able to meet up with one of my super close friends!!!! Rebekah Nixon (also known as Bekah). =D She's one of the sweetest people in the whole wide world and I'm glad the Lord put us into each other's lifes. I gotta go, here's the pics. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK98CmYaKFI/AAAAAAAAB50/Pt_hMHKXLWU/s1600/DSCF9134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525771651911395410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK98CmYaKFI/AAAAAAAAB50/Pt_hMHKXLWU/s320/DSCF9134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our moms... Becky Hamelund, Kim Nixon, and Lanette Misner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK98CPqdsAI/AAAAAAAAB5s/ORSOy75Go6U/s1600/DSCF9132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525771645813108738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK98CPqdsAI/AAAAAAAAB5s/ORSOy75Go6U/s320/DSCF9132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us girlys :D Or the sisters haha: (L to R) Kryssy, me, Bekah, and Laurie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK968UAtyiI/AAAAAAAAB5k/gI0aC4qs6qQ/s1600/DSCF9129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525770444389337634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK968UAtyiI/AAAAAAAAB5k/gI0aC4qs6qQ/s320/DSCF9129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The phones that have kept communication between us... the Misners' on the bottom, Bekahs' in the middle, and mine on top :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK968IN79wI/AAAAAAAAB5c/K7FnpY9z7mU/s1600/DSCF9121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525770441223567106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK968IN79wI/AAAAAAAAB5c/K7FnpY9z7mU/s320/DSCF9121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kryssy takin a pic of me while I'm takin a pic of her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967ou7TZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/wvC617erQaM/s1600/DSCF9120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525770432772001170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967ou7TZI/AAAAAAAAB5U/wvC617erQaM/s320/DSCF9120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same, but with Sissy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967f4xjII/AAAAAAAAB5M/2plxerMsYUQ/s1600/DSCF9117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525770430397385858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967f4xjII/AAAAAAAAB5M/2plxerMsYUQ/s320/DSCF9117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bekah (Sissy) and me (BJ)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967IkdAFI/AAAAAAAAB5E/IqQlrLHmSL0/s1600/DSCF9116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525770424138137682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK967IkdAFI/AAAAAAAAB5E/IqQlrLHmSL0/s320/DSCF9116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :) Miss ya Bekah and can't wait to see you whenever we're able to get together!! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/144/F90013E53BDB4F9C82209F8C95EF77F1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3972011227768264302-2675443286807031612?l=brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2675443286807031612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3972011227768264302&amp;postID=2675443286807031612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2675443286807031612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3972011227768264302/posts/default/2675443286807031612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooketexasgirl.blogspot.com/2010/10/pics-from-when-i-met-my-sissy-d.html' title='Pics from when I met my Sissy =D'/><author><name>Brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01903436873477293565</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vbROlc2Cj8U/TfKX56x2GhI/AAAAAAAAEMM/6XaKx5FHkUI/s220/me56.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9AI--gNHD2U/TK98CmYaKFI/AAAAAAAAB50/Pt_hMHKXLWU/s72-c/DSCF9134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3972011227768264302.post-5763398655373155646</id><published>2010-10-02T12:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:55:56.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And they're up!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, ALL the photo shoot pics are up!!! :) They're on my foto blog (of course) at &lt;a href="http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://brookesfotos.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; Hope ya like em all!! I had soo much fun doing them!! Let me know what ya think!!! 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