tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59680724696530094512011-08-21T22:19:49.055-06:00Mom of all boys...Ben, Jake, Michael &amp; LukeJuliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-20175104155303480302011-08-17T20:31:00.000-06:002011-08-17T20:31:22.603-06:00I should make this a hobby of mine (I say that, like hobbies are my big priority). It could really be therapeutic? Hmmm. <b><u>Could be!</u></b> (The trick is to say "could" in a higher tone, then go down lower for the "be" - much more effective. And a little vibrato doesn't hurt!)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-2017510415530348030?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-88437737933414474832010-02-06T07:21:00.003-07:002010-02-06T07:40:05.627-07:00I am so lucky to have these wonderful boys in my life. I may not always believe that Heavenly Father knew what he was doing sending four boys to a girl, who is the baby of five girls. Sports, wrestling, dirt, guns, cars, army guys, video games, driving, tons of food, burping&nbsp;and all the interesting (if you know what I mean) things that go along with having boys can be overwhelming at times. Even after almost 17 years, a lot of it still feels foreign to me. But I am pretty sure by now, I would have no clue what to do with a girl. I really am blessed to have these great boys, who are quickly turning into bigger boys, and before I know it...men. My main motto these days, "DAY TO DAY!" Just deal with one day at a time. Try to live and enjoy that day with all its craziness, stress and surprises the day can bring. I have decided that it is more fun and fulfilling to LIVE life. <br /> Oh, and by the way, it is pretty great to have a handsome, supportive and loving husband to share it all with.<br /> <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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/S21-0-G_OnI/AAAAAAAABBQ/AKgf6F_fZBc/s1600-h/CIMG1631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/S21-0-G_OnI/AAAAAAAABBQ/AKgf6F_fZBc/s320/CIMG1631.JPG" width="240" /></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;">Arizona November 2009</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;">Isn't he cute?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-8843773793341447483?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-28592286085273010732010-01-27T18:24:00.001-07:002010-01-27T18:24:46.398-07:00I am just posting to test out my blog status.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-2859228608527301073?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-42069413935234454292008-12-05T19:28:00.000-07:002008-12-05T19:29:46.993-07:00A little time has passed. Life is good.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-4206941393523445429?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-53764025245081091032008-10-26T16:51:00.000-06:002008-10-26T16:53:37.449-06:00There should be a law to have a Sunday afternoon nap. We would all be better people wouldn't we?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-5376402524508109103?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-4239780106865579512008-10-16T19:58:00.000-06:002008-10-16T20:02:01.540-06:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPfxZxLQC1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2VvY8DxC_-4/s1600-h/Mom%27s+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257936514977893202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPfxZxLQC1I/AAAAAAAAAkg/2VvY8DxC_-4/s200/Mom%27s+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div> <p>I have pictures from the last year and a half from Mom's camera. I only included those photos that had Dad in them.</p><p><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/julie.momofboys/FromMomSCamera">http://picasaweb.google.com/julie.momofboys/FromMomSCamera</a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-423978010686557951?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-44789873028281620042008-10-14T06:59:00.001-06:002008-10-14T13:32:10.456-06:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPSgNE_wxVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/z4nf-B8nUZA/s1600-h/2008-10-12-1653-20_edited.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257002811588134226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPSgNE_wxVI/AAAAAAAAAOY/z4nf-B8nUZA/s320/2008-10-12-1653-20_edited.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPSf7fvsINI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/X-zzvl_oqkA/s1600-h/2008-10-12-1623-20_edited.jpg"></a> <div><div>I have an album that I am putting Dad's Pictures and some random old photos in. Here is the link. I will keep adding to this album, so you can keep checking back.</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/julie.momofboys/DadSpics">http://picasaweb.google.com/julie.momofboys/DadSpics</a></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-4478987302828162004?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-39044560489354275042008-10-13T19:19:00.000-06:002008-10-13T23:47:17.307-06:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPP0ACgxn4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Ag7zWkK6PzM/s1600-h/phil.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256813471583018882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPP0ACgxn4I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Ag7zWkK6PzM/s200/phil.jpg" border="0" /></a> I figured it out! Isn't this the sweetest picture ever of my brother? I love the fro and the jeans with the sport jacket. Sadly, this really was the fashion at the time. <div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPPzypiv6gI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RKmXpj8WWv4/s1600-h/phil.jpg"></a> <div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-3904456048935427504?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-19039360502240555992008-10-11T11:52:00.000-06:002008-10-11T11:54:57.210-06:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPDoKKkNkTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RC_caaTJ4r0/s1600-h/CIMG0746.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255956026473943346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_triueJW5kB0/SPDoKKkNkTI/AAAAAAAAAAg/RC_caaTJ4r0/s320/CIMG0746.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here we are at my Dad's funeral - October 3, 2008 <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-1903936050224055599?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-71679954561562508452008-10-10T21:42:00.000-06:002008-10-10T21:45:02.740-06:00Today is my brother Phil's 57th birthday. If I could figure out how to put a picture on here I would. A really nice one with his big curly fro. It has been 14 years now since he passed away. But I guess he and Dad are celebrating together.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-7167995456156250845?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5968072469653009451.post-45053592421819383462008-10-10T21:15:00.000-06:002008-10-10T21:27:57.407-06:00<a href="http://www.blogger.com/yahoo.com"></a> <div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I can't believe I am doing this. This is so crazy. Here I am...blogging. I hope I can figure this all out.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5968072469653009451-4505359242181938346?l=julie-momofboys.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Juliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10856769134798905968noreply@blogger.com0