tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60668016326320315192024-03-05T21:00:54.157-08:00Aj and Brittany.......Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-32192555014460074402011-12-22T15:55:00.000-08:002011-12-22T15:59:30.051-08:00Little Man Servis!<center><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"></a></center><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">How far along? </div><br />
26 Weeks!!<br />
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Size of baby: A Hot House Cucumber?.<br />
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Total weight gain/loss: 12 Pounds<br />
Stretch marks? Not one. <br />
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Sleep: It takes me a long time to fall asleep and get comfy.. I also pee at least twice a night!<br />
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Best moment this week: Feeling the outlines of his little hands when he sticks them out.<br />
Movement: He loves moving in the mornings now.. Also when I first lay day at night.<br />
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Food cravings: Not really any at all.. <br />
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Gender: A little Boy!<br />
Labor Signs: No. <br />
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Belly Button in or out? In.<br />
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What I miss: Not bumping things with my Tummy!<br />
What I am looking forward to: My next appointment, We have another ultrasound in Jan.<br />
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Weekly Wisdom: Enjoy as much as you can, time moves fast!!Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-87162858811849950482011-10-12T16:25:00.000-07:002011-10-12T16:25:44.823-07:0016 Weeks and CountingI am starting to feel so much better, I still have a few moments where I feel sick, but it does not last for very long. My pants do not button anymore. I heard the heart beat at my last appointment and recorded it and now I listen to it probably way to much. Ha-Ha. :)<br />
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How far along? 16 Weeks.<br />
Size of baby: An Avocado, Yummy!<br />
Total weight gain/loss: I lost weight, and still have not gained it back.<br />
Stretch marks? Not one. <br />
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Sleep: It has not been to bad, I still pee a lot and if I do wake up it is hard for me to fall back asleep right away. I have also been having crazy dreams.<br />
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Best moment this week: Hearing the little ones heartbeat!!!!<br />
Movement: For the past week I have been feeling little butterflies, and today I actually felt little kicks. It was the best thing ever. Just very soft, but definite kicks!.<br />
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Food cravings: In and Out Burger. Lord Help Me and my Butt!<br />
Gender: We will find out on November 4th. :)<br />
Labor Signs: No. <br />
Belly Button in or out? In.<br />
What I miss: Not much.<br />
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What I am looking forward to: My next appointment, where we find out the sex.<br />
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Weekly Wisdom: Mood Swings are gonna happen. Just let them, You will only feel slightly crazy afterward. LOL.Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-7051930406486409132011-09-29T13:04:00.000-07:002011-09-29T13:04:09.265-07:0014 Weeks<center><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"></a></center>It's funny how you feel like so much time has passed, and you look at the calendar and feel like you still have forever to go... :)<br />
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How far along? 14 Weeks.<br />
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Size of baby: A Lemon, My Fav!<br />
Total weight gain/loss: Not to sure at this point, I lost weight at my last appointment, but I now fee like I have gained ten pounds.. <br />
Stretch marks? Not one. <br />
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Sleep: I don't keep track for how many times I wake up and pee, but I know when AJ was out of town, and I was alone for the weekend, I slept about four hours the first night and two the second. The second night, I was so emotional and just cried till about five in the morning.. It prob didn't help that I Am Sam came on about 3:30 in the morning though.. <br />
Best moment this week: Having AJ tell me how excited he was to start our little family and for the baby. <br />
Movement: Too Soon.<br />
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Food cravings: No cravings.. Just hungry and can only eat a little bit at a time.. <br />
Gender: Just another month and we find out.. :)<br />
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Labor Signs: That would be a NO.<br />
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Belly Button in or out? In.<br />
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What I miss: Not really anything.. <br />
What I am looking forward to: My next appointment which is on Oct. 8th. <br />
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Weekly Wisdom: Don't hold back any tears, it makes it worse later..Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-18789694743017845812011-08-26T12:20:00.000-07:002011-08-26T12:20:26.617-07:00One Week At A Time.<center><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"></a></center>I have been so sick this week so far, Wednesday I didn't even get out of bed till 5 in the afternoon. Please let this pass soon.. <br />
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How far along? 9 Weeks, 2 Days<br />
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Size of baby: A Green Olive<br />
Total weight gain/loss: 2 Pounds<br />
Stretch marks? Not one. <br />
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Sleep: Blah!. lol<br />
Best moment this week: Hanging out with my parents and them buying a a bib that said "Team Grandpa"<br />
Movement: Too Soon.<br />
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Food cravings: No cravings, just aversions. Nothing sounds good to me. <br />
Gender: Don't know yet. :)<br />
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Labor Signs: That would be a NO.<br />
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Belly Button in or out? In.<br />
What I miss: The usual.. Caffeine<br />
What I am looking forward to: To start feeling better. I am soo tired and so sick feeling this past week..<br />
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Weekly Wisdom: Body pillows are the best!Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-74906363626443778912011-08-18T10:17:00.000-07:002011-08-18T10:17:31.431-07:00A long ways to go.<center>I have been so sick at night, I am also feeling exhausted. I feel like I have been prego forever and it has only been 2 months.. Lord help me have some patience <span style="background-color: white;"> </span>LOL!</center>How far along? 8 Weeks, 1 Days<br />
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Size of baby: A Raspberry<br />
Total weight gain/loss: 2 Pounds<br />
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Stretch marks? Not one. <br />
Sleep: It is off and on.. Sometimes good, Sometimes bad.<br />
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Best moment this week: When I could eat dinner and not feel sick afterward<br />
Movement: Too Soon.<br />
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Food cravings: White Pizza.. <br />
Gender: Don't know yet. :)<br />
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Labor Signs: That would be a NO.<br />
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Belly Button in or out? In.<br />
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What I miss: Iced Coffee!.<br />
What I am looking forward to: To feel better, and get past this I feel bloated and don't look prego stage.<br />
Weekly Wisdom: When you feel sick, stay away from food..Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-576181578348772672011-08-12T10:59:00.000-07:002011-08-16T09:42:58.469-07:00First Ultra Sound<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;">We had our first Ultrasound today, I was very nervous and could hardly sleep the night before. We woke up and feed the animals and I got ready to go. We went to the waffle house to eat, and to try to get my mind off our appointment. lol.. I downed 32 ounce of water, and went in for our ultrasound. I was already on the verge of tears as soon as I laid down. I just wanted everything to be perfect. She said she was measuring my cervix and than we heard it, a very fast, very strong heart beat. I cried.. I was over joyed, relieved happy. So many feelings at once. Everything went perfect. I could not be happier.. :)</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiKpQHwMmp9ak-V9C2DS594k2iukqGtU76PEoGeQf3fb9NHL4ntMWOLxhOFx3eUNEfbGlY1xoYrHXoJuSa2VZYtR8pcIgVQCzrU3lmPwe-XHVjrVBjUSGllGrpCW9mp545ywLUOOZ71DyB/s1600/DATES_12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiKpQHwMmp9ak-V9C2DS594k2iukqGtU76PEoGeQf3fb9NHL4ntMWOLxhOFx3eUNEfbGlY1xoYrHXoJuSa2VZYtR8pcIgVQCzrU3lmPwe-XHVjrVBjUSGllGrpCW9mp545ywLUOOZ71DyB/s320/DATES_12.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">How far along? 7 Weeks, 2 Days</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">Size of baby: A Blueberry.. Yum. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Total weight gain/loss: 1 Pound</div><div style="text-align: left;">Stretch marks? Nada..</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sleep: Still Crappy, I get sick at night and still have to pee.. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Best moment this week: Hearing the heartbeat!. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">Movement: Too Soon.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Food cravings: Ice Cream, Cake. Ranch.. ha ha</div><div style="text-align: left;">Gender: Don't know yet. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Labor Signs: That would be a NO.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Belly Button in or out? In.</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I miss: Red Bull, Soda.. CAFFEINE!.</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I am looking forward to: Our next appointment, It's a month away.. And to stop feeling sick.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Weekly Wisdom: When you tired, just sleep.. Enjoy it now.. Ha ha.. </div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-87997174787425399952011-08-08T10:03:00.000-07:002011-08-08T10:03:49.789-07:006 Weeks Preggers<br />
<div style="text-align: left;">This week I have started to get heart burn, I have been having morning sickness at all different times. I find myself having an attitude for no reason, and wanting to cry for no reason.. Awe, Hormones. lol</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">How far along? 6 Weeks, 5 Days</div><div style="text-align: left;">Size of baby: A Sweet Pea.. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Total weight gain/loss: Nada, even though I feel huge and bloated.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Stretch marks? Nope.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Sleep: Completely Crappy!. I just can't get comfortable, and I have to pee at least three times a night. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Best moment this week: Having my mom tell me how proud she is of me. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Movement: Too Soon.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Food cravings: Umm, Mashed Potatoes, and anything creamy, Weird I know!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Gender: Don't know yet. :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Labor Signs: That would be a NO.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Belly Button in or out? In.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I miss: Red Bull, Soda.. CAFFEINE!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I am looking forward to: Our second appointment on Friday. I have my first Ultra Sound. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Weekly Wisdom: Your significant other just does not understand hormones anymore than you do. lol</div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-75541588708106185192011-08-01T13:44:00.000-07:002011-08-01T13:44:46.788-07:00Little Baby Servis<div style="text-align: left;">How far along? 5 Weeks, 5 Days</div><div style="text-align: left;">Size of baby: An Orange Seed</div><div style="text-align: left;">Total weight gain/loss: Nada</div><div style="text-align: left;">Stretch marks? Nada...yet.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Sleep: Umm, I sleep really hard for about an hour to two hours at a time. I have slept through the night twice, but I had to jet off to the bathroom, because I was going to pee my pants.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Best moment this week: Telling everbody we know, we were going to just keep it to ourselves... buttt we couldn't help it.. ;)</div><div style="text-align: left;">Movement: Wayy to soon.. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Food cravings: Umm, Not Really. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Gender: Don't know yet!</div><div style="text-align: left;">Labor Signs: No Thank You.. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Belly Button in or out? In, :)</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I miss: Red Bull, Coffee!</div><div style="text-align: left;">What I am looking forward to: Our next appointment..</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Milestones: Found out our due date.. March 28th, 2012</div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-11234045430776274582011-07-11T16:07:00.001-07:002011-07-11T16:07:27.953-07:00Moody Monday<center>"The more anger towards the past you carry in your heart, the less capable you are of loving in the present. <br />
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- Barbara De Angelis<br />
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<a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></center>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-64680588047142538572011-07-06T14:36:00.000-07:002011-07-06T14:36:02.479-07:00.Up.to.Date.<center>It has been more than a while since I have posted. Just been caught up in a little thing called "life." I need and want to keep blogging. So here's me playing catch up and giving this another go.</center><center> </center><center>Ummm, Well we found out at the end of August last year we were pregnant with twins, but in October I miscarried and it was really hard, but we believe that everything happens for a reason and we have a long time to have kids.</center><center> </center><center>I turned 20 on Christmas and AJ turned 25 in June, we went to Sedona for his birthday!. It is so pretty there!</center><center> </center><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht54FFgmnFBZ_c84Bj_rx5_vokwkS-mJjLKbisHvTlLjpJzdXj_STiDD0caYP5F-zePRBGNhWb0hLRSog3DMNSXhfNstmvdBLunF4scid8TBH9Zk4Ulh_4bIyzH0lvYTExmlfdUbUcMODb/s1600/260359_2118147602483_1509551845_2372564_6554263_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht54FFgmnFBZ_c84Bj_rx5_vokwkS-mJjLKbisHvTlLjpJzdXj_STiDD0caYP5F-zePRBGNhWb0hLRSog3DMNSXhfNstmvdBLunF4scid8TBH9Zk4Ulh_4bIyzH0lvYTExmlfdUbUcMODb/s320/260359_2118147602483_1509551845_2372564_6554263_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><center> </center><center>We moved, and now live in the heat of the valley. AJ moved first, almost a year ago actually. I still worked in the mountains until last May. I was driving over a thousand miles a week and pretty much living out of my car. I started working at the same company that AJ does in May, so we car pool to work everyday. It is soo nice!!. We went from over $600.00 dollars a month in gas to $200.00..</center><center> </center><center>AJ lost his G-pa in April and it has been extremely hard on the whole family, but everyone is slowly moving forward. We miss him dearly!. We just did a float for him in the Parade the Heber puts on every year and it was nice to go up and get out of the heat for the weekend and see family!!</center><center> </center><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxA-D8MdMiwVWzMgBN__eo8dKJnwrdM8f7LUVRe0IrSJf7xzrlek7feIlR0Xaz-rE9SZQxIDaA0gPjqAZIyW6QR2wI_-qOGexbI2LnUv-Q0eQTx3cXXPFogVF6yXUj4pPoCEiIx-PkfRLJ/s1600/216027_1960768908114_1509551845_2155126_6872742_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="235" i$="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxA-D8MdMiwVWzMgBN__eo8dKJnwrdM8f7LUVRe0IrSJf7xzrlek7feIlR0Xaz-rE9SZQxIDaA0gPjqAZIyW6QR2wI_-qOGexbI2LnUv-Q0eQTx3cXXPFogVF6yXUj4pPoCEiIx-PkfRLJ/s320/216027_1960768908114_1509551845_2155126_6872742_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I am so far behind it is sad! So I guess I will just jump into recapping...</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Aj and I were able to take one day off in early March and we headed down to Roosevelt Lake where his Grandparents were camping. The whole goal of this trip, besides a little get away, was to teach me how to fish. You see I have never fished before and Aj was set on turning me into a fisherman. We went out on the boat and low and behold I caught the first fish, Not only did I catch my first fish ever, I caught three!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX__0FSY9WovE9FVzfhCt8PsKUxQUiY3Cm1YorM9aX9PDO3Wkc3BNs6ck6EQORhCYSAfEh4GGtstQb3TVDk3gxotXgKR_ghKxvKx3zkkeOFmcm0I8sCgXDaeD55a2o02BSI7mScZNrBWwX/s1600/fish.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX__0FSY9WovE9FVzfhCt8PsKUxQUiY3Cm1YorM9aX9PDO3Wkc3BNs6ck6EQORhCYSAfEh4GGtstQb3TVDk3gxotXgKR_ghKxvKx3zkkeOFmcm0I8sCgXDaeD55a2o02BSI7mScZNrBWwX/s320/fish.jpg" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">(My First Fishie Ever!, Aj was proud. HaHa)</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">We are such animal lovers, and our little family has grown from us and our dog, to us, our dog, our horse, our bird, and our goat. Yes I said Goat.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">Meet Princess Nellie..</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAxfU7JAmS-00bYeBFnvCjsdimESSdYsnfCWUvHDEWmZA-yApYXUJuLOoiCKkSusIrhspN7ayEBbozameiVOi9rdcahDz-pQTJoMJlAtWSrk2-HHFy4R9AKnFfqMbJmVntD1tyYq9bdwBl/s1600/nellie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAxfU7JAmS-00bYeBFnvCjsdimESSdYsnfCWUvHDEWmZA-yApYXUJuLOoiCKkSusIrhspN7ayEBbozameiVOi9rdcahDz-pQTJoMJlAtWSrk2-HHFy4R9AKnFfqMbJmVntD1tyYq9bdwBl/s320/nellie.jpg" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">She is soo cute, Has a attitude and I could not love her more, yes how strange I have a pet goat, but she really is soo much fun. :)</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">We also have our bird Julia, When we decided to get her, she was very loving to me in the pet store, but once we got her home we have come to find that she hates women, she simply tricked me into letting Aj get her and bring her home. She only repeats things I say, even though she is not fond of me, I still love her.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I have lots more to post, but I don't want to do a post overload tonight, So I am going to take some time to catch up on all the fabulous blogs I have missing oh so much!. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-62138375316862984072010-02-26T07:50:00.000-08:002010-02-26T07:50:52.376-08:00Day Three & Four..<center>Yesterday was day three of the challenge..</center><center> </center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">Day Three:</span></center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Today's focus is on the blessings in your life.</span></center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">So grab a notebook and keep track of each and every blessing that comes your way.</span></center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">When you're looking for them, you'll be sure to find them...</span></center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;"></span> </center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #6aa84f;">I kept my little notebook, and when I was going threw it last night, I realized that I had somethings written more than once, So I decided I would just share those.. </span></center><div align="left"><ul><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigpnBaCNf-Q_yNtS6IDJAOsNYMeZfCU4ndBmOs4Vc9bJHq9RrsZDS9KK1aQ78pvPCB2WPJjbeRqDO2hbswATyT6CMgvQ-Qt0BpKY-DX6nYpSjssWoxV9jAKk83rahOShoblARBDLQtdonA/s1600-h/blessed.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigpnBaCNf-Q_yNtS6IDJAOsNYMeZfCU4ndBmOs4Vc9bJHq9RrsZDS9KK1aQ78pvPCB2WPJjbeRqDO2hbswATyT6CMgvQ-Qt0BpKY-DX6nYpSjssWoxV9jAKk83rahOShoblARBDLQtdonA/s320/blessed.png" /></a></div><li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #990000;">My family, They are wild, just a little more than crazy, but they are ALWAYS there for me when I need them, or even if I don't!</span></li>
<li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: #990000;">Aj!, He helps me in everything I do, he is always the hand that is right there picking me up when I fall.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #990000;">My Heavenly Father, I get threw get day, just knowing he is on my side!. </span></li>
<li><span style="color: #990000;">A roof over my head.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #990000;">I get to go to school, some would not see that as a blessing, but to have the chance to continue your education is one that many don't have.</span></li>
<li><span style="color: #6aa84f;"><span style="color: #990000;">I have clothes on my back and food in my belly</span>.</span></li>
</ul></div><span style="color: #6aa84f;">Those were just a few, I decided that I am going to keep on writing them down. I am going to keep my little notebook with me all the times, so when I am down and out feeling sorry for myself, I can look at my notebook and never forget how very blessed I am!.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-large;">Day Four!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan; font-size: x-small;"><em>Today is day number 4 for me..</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Todays Challenge:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">Often times we can get caught up in negative self talk.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">Or in being negative period.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">We tend to speak to ourselves more horribly than we would ever imagine speaking to someone we love.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">So today, that stops.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">With every negative thought that comes into your mind,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">first immediately STOP it...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">And then, replace that thought with what is TRUE and positive.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">Even better, get some index cards and write out the negative thought on one side,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">and the truth on the other.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">Along with the truth, you could find a bible verse or quote that further encourages you in that area.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: cyan;">Notice what a difference you feel about yourself and about life at the end of the day.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am horrible with this!, I also find my self comparing myself to others, I am going to stop that today!. :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">No soda going good!, I had to restock my frige so I don't see the soda, because that is what I automatically go for, but all in all, It is going pretty darn good!..</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-80828706753598850862010-02-24T18:07:00.000-08:002010-02-24T18:12:11.908-08:00Day Two :)<center><span style="color: black; font-size: large;">Today's Challenge:</span><span style="color: black;"><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Let today be a day that you are focused on going out of your way to show love and kindness to the people around you.</span></center><center><span style="color: black;">Whether that means sending a card,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">writing a thoughtful email or note,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">doing a chore for someone,</span><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black;">or spending extra intentional time with a friend, child or family member....</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Whatever it may be, just find as many ways as you can throughout the day and do them.</span><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span><span style="color: black;">And do them with a heart full of love.</span><br />
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I got a few cards sent out today to people that I don't tell enough how I love them and how Amazing they are.. :)<br />
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& thanks to everyone in my life, that make it is worth living!<br />
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Pss.. No Soda, going good!. :)<br />
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<img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></center>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-62868688064570870972010-02-23T19:19:00.000-08:002010-02-23T19:19:28.377-08:00Day One.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPGDFwmmZ3jdMmppbEn59DT76vHaiCUPnLeAs4kBGaMv3OXEuJcQ02OqWO1PQvxL38FsL3ThIyW0pJTsunM8v_6QT1CY22M9NEJvTPmONL6kEJY5ZkK-GRL5CjyNrW2t0Ohc2ZoaRh4a-4/s320/better+you.jpg" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So today was Day One for me of <a href="http://www.lemusingsofmoi.com/p/personal-challenge-21-days-to-better.html">21 Days to a Better You..</a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">The First Challenge:</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">Day 1: </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Think of something you are willing to give up for 21 days,</div><div style="text-align: center;">and commit to it once and for all.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Write it down.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Tell someone so they can help to hold you accountable.</div><div style="text-align: center;">and remember,</div><div style="text-align: center;">it's just for 21 days.</div><div style="text-align: center;">you can do anything for 21 days.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">I decided....</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"> to give up <span style="font-size: large;"><em><span style="font-size: x-large;">Soda</span>, </em></span><span style="font-size: small;">I know that it is so cliche, but it is something that I have wanted to stop for a while, it is all I drink.. So today was my first day without soda, One day down, twenty more to go!! :)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">This is all thanks to summer over at..</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><center><a href="http://www.lemusingsofmoi.com/" target="_self"><img alt="Le Musings of Moi" border="0" src="http://i828.photobucket.com/albums/zz202/dirtandlace2/Summer/button1-1.png" /></a></center><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">Go check her out! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ps.. Aj and I got a Jardine Parrot today, her name is Julia. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGdkp-9ny5XBmiFDGL3s2DwIlErYBoLbtKstRDU-g2r5lm6MOb1dQPAcgxJHgwwfJZU2XBcOsT_B2cRFtXx4ae1XFbYdhdPJ12zATztw24Y113C411TGST2BVGWq5gRV4sdt30meLHiou/s1600-h/julia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGdkp-9ny5XBmiFDGL3s2DwIlErYBoLbtKstRDU-g2r5lm6MOb1dQPAcgxJHgwwfJZU2XBcOsT_B2cRFtXx4ae1XFbYdhdPJ12zATztw24Y113C411TGST2BVGWq5gRV4sdt30meLHiou/s320/julia.jpg" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-3516178147317722842010-02-22T18:03:00.000-08:002010-02-22T19:03:06.848-08:0021 Days To a Better You!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I have been looking for something to spice up my routine a little bit, to help me out of this rut I feel I am in with life... and today I found It!. Thanks to <a href="http://www.lemusingsofmoi.com/p/personal-challenge-21-days-to-better.html">Summer</a>!. :) I want to be more motivated towards my long goals I have ahead of me. I want a change, I have had that feeling that something has got to give and this challenge is going to be it, I can feel it! :) </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">So for the next 21 days I am going to be challenging myself with something each and every day to help me become a better me, I am so very excited! </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl6WSHGXNKN8xjr_GnYqLmqM8CIcR1P2nSGFZgSAy-IR0StpweZJzXf9hwl_nFF5DkPWwL2_mfTmh5kY4HDisuVrmV_HXgwFtTRmC1LLnJ1rVsqqyGcTYGpM7g7vxSlN7x-STipGr8iUnn/s1600-h/change-your-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl6WSHGXNKN8xjr_GnYqLmqM8CIcR1P2nSGFZgSAy-IR0StpweZJzXf9hwl_nFF5DkPWwL2_mfTmh5kY4HDisuVrmV_HXgwFtTRmC1LLnJ1rVsqqyGcTYGpM7g7vxSlN7x-STipGr8iUnn/s320/change-your-life.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I am going to start tomorrow. :) </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">The first Challange will be to figure out something to give up for 21 days, and to commit to it.. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-3144796649222125562010-02-21T11:17:00.000-08:002010-02-21T11:17:37.501-08:00Happenings..<center>This past couple weeks has been hectic for me, it seems like my "To do" list keeps getting longer and I can not keep up. I hope to get all caught up this week. :)</center><center> </center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">My cousin Kylynn and Friend Julie came to my house for a night and it was so fun too see them, thanks for comming ladies.. :)</center><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAShEkYh0vVRYC7gVOXbWpwA8RHsA8KW2R5x0vZXGaxd4Pro66smeeqb40tec5ll4ylZuw-0Rs2kubAadKAjn4NOgnsq7B6vdxPDn4Vmmrx9KSMHCWeTKd2QKHaYi9wgbKl3go-lBwtilJ/s1600-h/Feb+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAShEkYh0vVRYC7gVOXbWpwA8RHsA8KW2R5x0vZXGaxd4Pro66smeeqb40tec5ll4ylZuw-0Rs2kubAadKAjn4NOgnsq7B6vdxPDn4Vmmrx9KSMHCWeTKd2QKHaYi9wgbKl3go-lBwtilJ/s320/Feb+023.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Our good friend Jeremiah is going into the army, I have know Jeremiah since we were like 5 and have went to school with him all the way threw highschool. So I made him dinner and we played beer pong. It was fun.. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeG_ywHns81XR1-a2UkI7mx59JdoVh7288oiVK0xImsDneFkhBddWWa603otpOCuFEzoX4B4pAgHO3_uUo350El-v_hFWzyZk0nBVNDAIdzwrBYFiIcNNjpxuXwU6ey4a-vJdHP61XDLCw/s1600-h/Feb+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeG_ywHns81XR1-a2UkI7mx59JdoVh7288oiVK0xImsDneFkhBddWWa603otpOCuFEzoX4B4pAgHO3_uUo350El-v_hFWzyZk0nBVNDAIdzwrBYFiIcNNjpxuXwU6ey4a-vJdHP61XDLCw/s320/Feb+029.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Good luck!! :)</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><em>I almost forgot...</em> Aj bought me a baby goat, I told him I wanted a goat and he actually went and bought me one.. haha, I told him I wanted a mini pig too and he says he is drawing the line with the goat. ;) She will be here in about a week. I am so excited. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I made him lunch and cleaned the house.. I put highlights in my hair and got ready to go to dinner.. When he got off of work we left and went to a steakhouse. It was yummy.. Then we just went to walmart and got things we needed for around the house and headed home.. We ended the night watching the Break-Up.. (One of my favorite movies).. I love babe, thank you for such an amazing day. :)</center><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15iVPz6feGi000DRsaKV6KF97yIH_0n-epKNgSX0LLSFV9vfB8cmUJ4O9vleQF1nJIKWQMsURS7ROzh9S7hbElof_iq3oLACIDUklwLmS_j5KuWfHLiFCT2WHXwUKVfyucY0u1LNEgzNX/s1600-h/break_up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj15iVPz6feGi000DRsaKV6KF97yIH_0n-epKNgSX0LLSFV9vfB8cmUJ4O9vleQF1nJIKWQMsURS7ROzh9S7hbElof_iq3oLACIDUklwLmS_j5KuWfHLiFCT2WHXwUKVfyucY0u1LNEgzNX/s320/break_up.jpg" /></a></div>Ohh and my babes got me a pink fishing pole, haha.. He is too funny.. Does he not realize I have never caught a fish in my life, So I am getting ready for my upcomming fishing lessons.. Whoo Hoo.. ;)<br />
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<center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></center><center> </center>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-88122257104467388832010-02-11T10:55:00.000-08:002010-02-11T10:55:42.697-08:00Note to Self..<center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="font-size: large;">Some people never change, you can never change someone, and you can't help them if they don't want to help themselves...</span></center><center> </center><center> </center><center> </center><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Ps..</span></strong> <em>So I found the scrubs I need for school, what a relief!.</em><br />
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<center>Wow, I cannot believe that it has been one year today since my opa passed away. Time has flown by so quickly. As I sit here trying to go over the past year in my head, nothing seems to make perfect sense. As I think about my past 19 years of life, this past year has been the hardest to overcome, but just like my Opa would have wanted it, here I am, here my whole family is taking one step at time towards the future. I have found myself being very angry this past few months, I have found myself holding tight to anything that once was my Opa's, simple things, like that chair he used to sit in, or the hats he used to wear. I am overly protective of them, if someone is sitting in hs chair wrong I yell and throw a fit, because I don't want them to break it. My little sisters tried to wear his old cowboy hats to school one day, and I would not let them, in fear of them getting ruined. I do not mean to act like this over such little things, I know that my Opa was not materialistic, he did not care for some old chair, or a simple hat. For me it is just the memories that those things hold, that I do not want to lose. I feel like if those things are presevered it is a sure thing that I will never forget a simple thing as him sitting in the chair watching the news, or watching a football game. How handsome he looked when he put on his cowboy hat and leather jacket. As each day passes I want to grasp onto all my memories more and more, in fear that someday they will not be as clear. I know I will never forget him, for he left an imprint on heart that will be there forever. I also find myself getting sad, when I look at Aj and know that he did not have the chance to meet my Opa, maybe that is because I long for my Opa's opinion or maybe it is just because I want him to give Aj one of his famous knee bending handshakes to see if Aj passes the test. But than I remember that Opa has left me something that will always be here for me, that will never lead me in the wrong direction, that tries everyday to be an example just as he once was, he has left me my Dad. My Opa taught my dad how to work hard, love with all he has, to never give up, and know when he should back down. He taught him the meaning of respect, How to balance everything in his life and still be happy, to be family orientated, kind hearted, tough when he needed to be and successful. He showed my dad how to have a life long marriage. All of the things that he instilled into my dad, I look forward to getting passed onto me. As I look at my dad today I see the same wrinkles forming on his face that my Opa once had, I see my dad working till he can't move and I see him losing 3 pairs of glasses a week, and I realize that my Opa is not gone, for he is in everyone of us that knew him and loved him. He has left his legacy behind for all of us to use as a guide to become better in everything we do. His spirt remains deep in my heart and soul, I love you Opa, I will love you everyday. I know that your love follows me wherever I go. Without you I don’t know who I’d be, but one things for certain I wouldn’t be me. You taught me how to be just like you I am eternally grateful for the example you have set for me.<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXul-FWvgTuYyxrMLEr9lpzmyALZX-UrGP81mjjkudNN15DPEcikqgDqPi0MemK08qhAh_19zHCiJ1cVMl5ASb2aPinGhyYVNrznBsE3O1he4j8VjmMdVIWI7iu0EVC7Qu0H4fvauX2i78/s1600-h/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXul-FWvgTuYyxrMLEr9lpzmyALZX-UrGP81mjjkudNN15DPEcikqgDqPi0MemK08qhAh_19zHCiJ1cVMl5ASb2aPinGhyYVNrznBsE3O1he4j8VjmMdVIWI7iu0EVC7Qu0H4fvauX2i78/s320/2.jpg" /></a></center><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-12825932889034607732010-02-05T08:51:00.000-08:002010-02-05T09:03:36.772-08:00Thankful<center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">So today on facebook some women were posting this thing in their status about being thankful for your husband, fiance,or boyfriend.. I just figured I would do it on here instead, since I would like to say a little more than I am thankful... I also am going to make it not only the significant other, but about all the men in my life, and the other men would be my Dad, Opa, and Brother.. Lol.. MmmKay?.. MmmKay.. :)</center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> </center><center style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">For Starters, Let me say Aj is a big kid at heart, and he always will be, and I do love that. He works hard everyday, and he is always trying to better himself. He loves his family, and for some crazy reason he loves mine. He puts effort into the littlest things, that some people would not even take a second look at. He is my fountation, my rock. He listens when I think that no cares, and that makes up for the times he doesn't listen at all.. lol.. He makes me smile when I want to crawl in a hole and never come back out, and he gives me the confidence to give things another try. I love how he can appreciate the quite moments in life, and just be still. We see eye to eye on the most important things. And if we don't on some of the small things it just gives life enough spice to never be boring. Where one of us lacks the other one pushes. No matter how much confusion I have going on in my life, he is always there, letting me know he cares and he loves me. <br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">We are everything for each other we never knew we needed, does that make sense? I know that our relationship will never equal out to perfection, but I know what we are capable of and that makes him one of those people i've crossed paths with that I will never forget. He, has left an imprint across my heart, that many will never be able to do and for that... He is my love, my everything. There is not a day that goes by that I am not grateful to have him. </div></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Sometimes, I just feel like screaming...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUWuWyY-ecPUX-ahUGuNyrOMf8yY9rby2eBvf-U7B1ebwmKw_Afsa4lF4IhWDoizNNrJJrefdC_uQ0OJEfpmkMAZu_rz3n9ZtihP-GVAPbnGiNQm3fkIdTLYqCyS_HQJFoA8vyJu18vi-J/s1600-h/thloser-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUWuWyY-ecPUX-ahUGuNyrOMf8yY9rby2eBvf-U7B1ebwmKw_Afsa4lF4IhWDoizNNrJJrefdC_uQ0OJEfpmkMAZu_rz3n9ZtihP-GVAPbnGiNQm3fkIdTLYqCyS_HQJFoA8vyJu18vi-J/s320/thloser-1.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">School is going good, I really like it, I really don't even mind the homework. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I keep finding myself making lists in my head of things I need or want and I just get mad at myself because I can't get all the things that I put on my lists.. </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I am not sick of the snow, just the muddy mess that I have to walk threw to go anywhere.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I am on the verge of shutting my phone down, because I feel so dumb having such a high phone bill. ha.. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">It seems that the more I try to be organized, or have everything go smoothly.. The more it doesn't, and the more frustrated I get!!.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I feel like I spend too much time on the computer and in the end get nothing done.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I am annoyed with my blog, it never looks the way I want it.. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I have had a constant headache for the past three weeks..</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">This Saturday is going to be one year since my Opa passed away, I already don't want to get out of bed.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I bought a planner to get more organized and everytime I look at the planner I want to throw it out in the mud pit I call my driveway. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I picked my Oma up yesterday so she can spend some time at my house, she has been giving me good advice, like, "What makes a relationship work is, both people working together and not taking anything for granite."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNs6OWL3UokucdQGLcaZXLWf_E_XBENquSwL6VMbVU2pcxmZX3fBAm_IKEddJttid4up3TAr-iiEUYSie-LgZql38ZnPnfbt9fu9QaIeKrEaV9TxLzfDA0geyyF-sWayLinDyCaMsE0KdH/s1600-h/saying-2-1photobucketGod.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNs6OWL3UokucdQGLcaZXLWf_E_XBENquSwL6VMbVU2pcxmZX3fBAm_IKEddJttid4up3TAr-iiEUYSie-LgZql38ZnPnfbt9fu9QaIeKrEaV9TxLzfDA0geyyF-sWayLinDyCaMsE0KdH/s320/saying-2-1photobucketGod.png" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I think I am done ranting and raving, for now at least... </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://photobucket.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"><img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i955.photobucket.com/albums/ae31/AjandBritt/britsigcopy.png" /></a></div>Miss Brittanyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05490601547155206654noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6066801632632031519.post-56686197362867371362010-01-26T11:53:00.000-08:002010-01-26T11:53:12.485-08:00Conversation For Today<center>I was starving after going to physical therapy so I came home and made myself a tuna sandwhich, As I went to take the second bite of it, I got the sudden urge to throw up and this is the conversation the came about</center><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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Aj: Babe! (he is calling from the upstairs..)<br />
Britt: What do you need?<br />
Aj:Whatcha Doin?<br />
Britt: (After comming up the stairs, leans in and gives him a kiss)<br />
Aj: Did you just eat tuna?<br />
Britt: Uh, Yes?!<br />
Aj: And you didn't even offer me any, I see how it is..<br />
Britt: Well, I made it and took one bite and than wanted to throw up on the sandwhich, so I threw it away<br />
Aj: You are such a wasteful person, I would have eaten the sandwhich..<br />
Britt: Well I am sorry that I don't want to feed you something that I wanted to vomit on.. <br />
Aj: You have problems.. <br />
Britt: And today I Guess they are with the Tuna.. <br />
Aj: (Looks at me like I need to be in a white padded room)<br />
Britt: Well bye babe<br />
Aj: Bye babe..<br />
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<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I have decided I am MORE than ready to have this weekend over with! The past 24 hours has been a little rough. <em>actually </em>more than a little bit rough!. It has been emotionaly draining.. But as I get ready for my up coming week and get ready to say goodbye to today, I realize I love Aj and that is all the matters.. I realize the past is the past and you cannot change it, but you can choose to move forward and never repeat somthing you regret. That the past will stay the past as long as you decide to keep it that way.. I have learned that all threw my life I have judged, looked down, gotten mad, ect... on people because of thier past. I have come to the conclusion that this is not fair, I would not and do not like when people do this to me, I will not do this to anyone anymore.. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06B8T2Qvuinz8nx3YVERvP4p_azbUizCHv5XscrCzUt-InkWJnba6naJZZOSG4L9NvxT6lcGjr66nEHg0w5ZPP9FSz-6ORJtDl2Egv1kX1EbfuVb2309oXiI7dvFDgo-8mQiDnjvLPrxE/s1600-h/a4fcc9dde97a2f9d3987cee221dfc837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" mt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj06B8T2Qvuinz8nx3YVERvP4p_azbUizCHv5XscrCzUt-InkWJnba6naJZZOSG4L9NvxT6lcGjr66nEHg0w5ZPP9FSz-6ORJtDl2Egv1kX1EbfuVb2309oXiI7dvFDgo-8mQiDnjvLPrxE/s320/a4fcc9dde97a2f9d3987cee221dfc837.jpg" /></a><br />
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