<?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-671183557719374234</id><updated>2012-01-27T12:57:59.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bradley's</title><subtitle type='html'>B E C A</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>274</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7176574931558330040</id><published>2012-01-27T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T12:57:59.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I know New Years Eve was almost a month ago and I just got the pictures and thought they were to cute to skip.  So here is a quick recap of our New Years.  We started off with yummy food and pinochle games.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702418745722131394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nINENNXSVps/TyMPovNL08I/AAAAAAAACtM/1RrHtQkMwo8/s400/P1020145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the kids decorated gingerbread men and promptly ate them.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702418038332175442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aU-WPZ3bCzo/TyMO_j-RtFI/AAAAAAAACtA/bxodHFvAeMY/s400/P1020154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702418034264696642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a2lTy8ZV55A/TyMO_U0g50I/AAAAAAAACs0/DZJImwSKUnI/s400/P1020143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently the gingerbread was not enough to fill Austin's stomach because he tried to convince Toby that he needed his dog treat.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702417276789862114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PGnGm7uY7_4/TyMOTPAcLuI/AAAAAAAACso/H35RkITAk_k/s400/P1020187.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the East coast new year drew closer we got outfitted with hats and blowers and some really loud cranky things.  Right at midnight the kids took turns blowing their horns with Great Grandma.  I think these pictures are so precious.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702416622526436594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aCJ4CYAABM/TyMNtJr4lPI/AAAAAAAACsc/YbENgt-DWOo/s400/P1020175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702416617287883234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oyqutGTylPs/TyMNs2K6meI/AAAAAAAACsQ/lwWG_NeZwz4/s400/P1020172.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-7176574931558330040?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7176574931558330040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7176574931558330040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7176574931558330040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7176574931558330040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Years Eve'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nINENNXSVps/TyMPovNL08I/AAAAAAAACtM/1RrHtQkMwo8/s72-c/P1020145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7807084204462849993</id><published>2012-01-24T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:45:19.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snip Snip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The other morning Carter took it upon himself to trim up a few spots in Austin's hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701395081588542674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-juj4FUR9YDY/Tx9snpI-jNI/AAAAAAAACsE/TJVW4c38fLY/s400/DSC_0003%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not so bad, but still our first adventures in scissors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-7807084204462849993?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7807084204462849993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7807084204462849993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7807084204462849993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7807084204462849993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/snip-snip.html' title='Snip Snip'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-juj4FUR9YDY/Tx9snpI-jNI/AAAAAAAACsE/TJVW4c38fLY/s72-c/DSC_0003%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3370230696374497609</id><published>2012-01-19T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T13:43:50.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Cougars!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This week Buzz took Carter to his first college basketball game.  They went with a group of guys from church to go watch BYU take on USD.  Carter absolutely loved it.  He came home talking about how high they could jump and all the shots they made AND the girls that gave him a BYU t-shirt.  Apparently there was a bit a flirting going on.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699462012696704018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TokMJuFfjLY/TxiOgOWetBI/AAAAAAAACr4/iF06qlC2dRc/s400/bball.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-3370230696374497609?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3370230696374497609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3370230696374497609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3370230696374497609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3370230696374497609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/go-cougars.html' title='Go Cougars!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TokMJuFfjLY/TxiOgOWetBI/AAAAAAAACr4/iF06qlC2dRc/s72-c/bball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5659415582129040419</id><published>2012-01-14T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:29:40.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week Austin taught himself to ride his tricycle and he hasn't stopped riding since.  He has this intense look of concentration on his face and he stares at his feet pushing the peddles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697679742562484354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lghw8-03oTA/TxI5ictgQII/AAAAAAAACrg/kVC1jGENKzk/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And his helmet is size 5 years, btw.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697679739494398930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6JKOuzPbL4/TxI5iRSA-9I/AAAAAAAACro/eIvvU4KkYKo/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5659415582129040419?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5659415582129040419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5659415582129040419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5659415582129040419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5659415582129040419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/tricycle.html' title='Tricycle'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lghw8-03oTA/TxI5ictgQII/AAAAAAAACrg/kVC1jGENKzk/s72-c/DSC_0083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3998389222986443125</id><published>2012-01-12T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:37:29.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haircuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday morning Carter came home from an activity at church and demanded to have his hair cut.  His friend Charlie cut his hair and Carter didn't want to be left out of all the fun.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696785104557706754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5zhLRGKjq4/Tw8L3qbmDgI/AAAAAAAACrI/5SFOyMZf7dk/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way Carter looks with short hair.  I feel like his facial features are more prominent and that his sweet smile radiates.  Of course after Carter got his haircut Austin demanded the same.  I really didn't want his haircut and thought maybe Buzz would give him a pretend haircut, but no such luck.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696785349744433746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wqQ0ow9HiA/Tw8MF70qmlI/AAAAAAAACrU/8z1lIC-ct1k/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696784514065369282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jiYXemWVQa4/Tw8LVSrQCMI/AAAAAAAACqw/mxYEhuxHTac/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turned out pretty cute, but I think I still prefer his a little longer.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696784763243040162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_kHl6MBKqc8/Tw8Ljy71jaI/AAAAAAAACq8/VPEOK-ayKoI/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-3998389222986443125?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3998389222986443125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3998389222986443125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3998389222986443125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3998389222986443125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/haircuts.html' title='Haircuts'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B5zhLRGKjq4/Tw8L3qbmDgI/AAAAAAAACrI/5SFOyMZf7dk/s72-c/DSC_0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2477527193155244051</id><published>2012-01-08T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T09:31:17.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way up to Livermore for Christmas we stopped off at my parents for a night.  The next morning just happened to be their wards Christmas Party, so we popped in to meet a very special visitor.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695315008687719874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7vBCweoLE/TwnS00jIRcI/AAAAAAAACqk/edqq5VG8KFc/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both boys were very impressed that Santa knew their names when he called them to come sit on his lap.  Carter new exactly what to do.  He marched right over to Santa and told him what he wanted for Christmas.  Austin was a little skeptical, but warmed up to him after a minute or two and told him what he wanted for Christmas.  Both boys were very impressed Santa knew then by name and called them over to him.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695314743491349042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VoRUpJyIk2E/TwnSlYnYyjI/AAAAAAAACqY/wkLaESAeWUo/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a picture with the boys we got one with all the cousins.  Aren't they cute.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695314311704625330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zamirTiAxxk/TwnSMQFaQLI/AAAAAAAACqM/6hGP92SLQfQ/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-2477527193155244051?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2477527193155244051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2477527193155244051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2477527193155244051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2477527193155244051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2012/01/santa-claus.html' title='Santa Claus'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7vBCweoLE/TwnS00jIRcI/AAAAAAAACqk/edqq5VG8KFc/s72-c/DSC_0044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-493916021435585655</id><published>2011-12-30T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:01:22.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year we spent Christmas up north with Buzz's family.  On Christmas Eve we had a wonderful family dinner at Grandma R's house and opened a few presents.  Austin was ecstatic about the Mickey Mouse blanket his grandma made him.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692060199529208290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RP4xdaapv7o/Tv5Cl_kT2eI/AAAAAAAACqA/xIbnSqmra1I/s400/P1020044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we woke up early to see what Santa brought.  The kids were so excited and ran right out to find the wonderful train sets ready and waiting to play.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692059156773962994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GPDuFXQfkbE/Tv5BpTAFhPI/AAAAAAAACp0/-qdiRziHrdU/s400/P1020045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't take long before they realized they had more gifts to unwrap under the tree.  They ripped them open like professionals and were so excited about each one.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692058101758983778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aH36cyR8eTM/Tv5Ar4w6fmI/AAAAAAAACpo/qd2eYWnDdvk/s400/P1020051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692057073037677010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rVrxgl4D7z0/Tv4_wAepEdI/AAAAAAAACpc/9n_lmE_7yS0/s400/P1020050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite gift of the morning had to be my gift from Buzz.  He gave me an antiqued picture of the San Diego Temple that says "Bradley Family sealed in 2012" on the side.  It brought tears to my eyes how thoughtful this man of mine is.  I'm so excited, only 4 more months.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692055960661144434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-msCiNt4FZtg/Tv4-vQjaM3I/AAAAAAAACpQ/q6iNqpvP2mE/s400/P1020061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the day was filled with Cinnamon rolls, church, naps, good company, and great food.  Christmas was fabulous and I couldn't have asked for anything more.&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/671183557719374234-493916021435585655?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/493916021435585655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=493916021435585655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/493916021435585655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/493916021435585655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RP4xdaapv7o/Tv5Cl_kT2eI/AAAAAAAACqA/xIbnSqmra1I/s72-c/P1020044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9153939666734210465</id><published>2011-12-30T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:34:27.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Flip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So this is kind of random, but I found this picture on my MIL camera from back in June.  I thought it was pretty cool and wanted to share.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 362px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692053322814985826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng-1pq7sAXI/Tv48Vtz4FmI/AAAAAAAACpE/a9d4qXcsaPY/s400/P1010440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-9153939666734210465?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9153939666734210465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9153939666734210465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9153939666734210465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9153939666734210465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/back-flip.html' title='Back Flip'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng-1pq7sAXI/Tv48Vtz4FmI/AAAAAAAACpE/a9d4qXcsaPY/s72-c/P1010440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3267872360470936672</id><published>2011-12-30T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:30:16.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deacon Daves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days before Christmas we stopped at Deacon Daves house.  He has roughly 350,000 lights on his house.  He sets up Christmas scene's with creepy dolls, but the idea is cute.  I was also told he has something like 42 Christmas trees in his house and each one has a theme.  It was pretty cool, but almost so bright we needed sunglasses.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692052112345620178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmwupCIgML4/Tv47PQdfXtI/AAAAAAAACo4/MKeu3rDlUwk/s400/P1020038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692050971786219570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GUYBqaWkJa0/Tv46M3i8EDI/AAAAAAAACos/0yyilfOVOvM/s400/P1020039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692049763258752402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OWEBUGvCsEg/Tv45GhbiXZI/AAAAAAAACog/5FkDRHim6H4/s400/P1020035.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-3267872360470936672?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3267872360470936672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3267872360470936672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3267872360470936672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3267872360470936672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/deacon-daves.html' title='Deacon Daves'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HmwupCIgML4/Tv47PQdfXtI/AAAAAAAACo4/MKeu3rDlUwk/s72-c/P1020038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7152841502825475982</id><published>2011-12-27T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:20:20.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Discovery Museum</title><content type='html'>&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;A few days ago we drove up to San Jose with Grandma to visit that Children's Discovery Museum.  This place was so much fun. My favorite pictures were of this thing that blew air up and would balance a ball on top of it.  The kids decided it was funner to stick there faces in it and watch there hair blow up.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690905250860334978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGLGpB21z8A/TvooLIfvf4I/AAAAAAAACn8/tnuiJ5GUyag/s400/P1020020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690904881005249506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_PJ7YBbrwuA/Tvon1mraw-I/AAAAAAAACnw/Ac5W8SPn0wU/s400/P1020032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690904877195588818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7cEbQhTEXA/Tvon1YfH9NI/AAAAAAAACnk/Za_dBygYd5s/s400/P1020003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They loved the ice painting and regular painting ( this was after the water play so Austin is missing his pants)...&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690904316373009698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DxUOobiWXtY/TvonUvQmhSI/AAAAAAAACnU/ZiQUR4kFAPc/s400/P1020030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690904310585232146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfEmkCnl_8M/TvonUZssCxI/AAAAAAAACnM/HTPa1sK3PFQ/s400/P1010985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dress up..&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690903698571634946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8blmWlS8FI0/TvomwxxRqQI/AAAAAAAACnA/CGU8lDt5hSA/s400/P1010987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the building blocks with Daddy..&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690903394260815378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CqY2yo_8Wg8/TvomfEH7DhI/AAAAAAAACm0/gohod_eCW-Y/s400/P1020025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but most of all the water.  They loved the water area and both boys were soaked by the time we were done, despite the lovely aprons provided by the museum.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690902873957006850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyXfo3Spi-I/TvomAx10_gI/AAAAAAAACmo/2lTVesY4TM8/s400/P1020008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690902870230638578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5LCwUf2kIzo/TvomAj9ZH_I/AAAAAAAACmc/5_SWNhJozPs/s400/P1020011.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-7152841502825475982?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7152841502825475982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7152841502825475982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7152841502825475982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7152841502825475982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/childrens-discovery-museum.html' title='Children&apos;s Discovery Museum'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGLGpB21z8A/TvooLIfvf4I/AAAAAAAACn8/tnuiJ5GUyag/s72-c/P1020020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1872771975989191211</id><published>2011-12-27T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T12:24:51.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days before Christmas for family night we decided to make a gingerbread house.  Each of the kids picked a gingerbread man to decorate.  When I handed Austin his he immediately bit a piece out of his head.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690906574045337058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjl4y-RD11Q/TvopYJvoVeI/AAAAAAAACoY/dvV28YqjJc8/s400/P1010981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the men were decorated we started in work on the house.  Carter took his work very seriously focusing on each and every piece of candy he placed on the house.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690906163181603890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBRpR55DPnc/TvopAPKFTDI/AAAAAAAACoI/_iIwEDiMpMQ/s400/P1010971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin took a different approach.  He decided he needed to test tasted each and every piece of candy before he placed it on the house.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690898775331119010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wDzWWsi5xSU/TvoiSNRRH6I/AAAAAAAACmQ/2dwwPW6ngUU/s400/P1010975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great family activity and we had a ball doing it.  Hopefully I can remember next year to make this one of our Christmas traditions!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690898478251953202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rUKY65LMZ-c/TvoiA6kEzDI/AAAAAAAACmE/1bwQpvsIeDE/s400/P1010977.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-1872771975989191211?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1872771975989191211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1872771975989191211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1872771975989191211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1872771975989191211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/gingerbread.html' title='Gingerbread'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjl4y-RD11Q/TvopYJvoVeI/AAAAAAAACoY/dvV28YqjJc8/s72-c/P1010981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5203103887719717470</id><published>2011-12-16T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T09:08:22.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland Photos</title><content type='html'>&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;Last week we went to Disneyland with Buzz's brother, wife, and kids.  Lucky for us Sonia is a photographer ( &lt;a href="http://www.sbradleyphotography.com/"&gt;www.sbradleyphotography.com&lt;/a&gt;) and captured some amazing pictures during our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some cute ones of their family. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 380px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686773893518478018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TULXPFMrIW8/Tut6ufEiSsI/AAAAAAAACl4/e28BMEGHolA/s400/sonia14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771184185366130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yqFgKu1X8jE/Tut4QyBL1nI/AAAAAAAACjc/bpBobmSqRvg/s400/sonia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686770285959200354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sxHfKMecbg/Tut3cf3YPmI/AAAAAAAACjQ/1fryBMqeTLU/s400/sonia2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686770013053768258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IrFaTfeAQ2w/Tut3MnNp0kI/AAAAAAAACi8/rycUZ8GYpVg/s400/sonia3.JPG" /&gt;And my favorite ones of our kids.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 307px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686772494608517730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VW1PwlC0lGo/Tut5dDuaSmI/AAAAAAAACkw/f37BSR__0uQ/s400/sonia11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 253px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686772499968501970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRjfbopcB8U/Tut5dXsVKNI/AAAAAAAACk4/_POf-Cq5aWg/s400/sonia13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686772231793439810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-to0N-giPikI/Tut5NwqadEI/AAAAAAAACkg/odprxDMZvJs/s400/sonia10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686772230156656082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8SlvN5FRBWI/Tut5NqkLHdI/AAAAAAAACkY/jBsy6Jmxa4o/s400/sonia9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771923043096498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pa7FELbIMgo/Tut47yemF7I/AAAAAAAACkI/wxnX2QOPAus/s400/sonia8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771918240466642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OulYfio4AHk/Tut47gljxtI/AAAAAAAACkA/ffxDecAoiXg/s400/sonia7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686771685607944274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A7rAtuhFay0/Tut4t99pMFI/AAAAAAAACjo/ZQ2fE9sTpbI/s400/sonia6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One night we went to the dance party in California Adventure and the kids were getting down.  Carter was doing some amateur break dancing moves.  This picture doesn't really do it justice, but they were pretty sweet.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 266px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686773331326013154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qSvVxtgMFxg/Tut6NwvaDuI/AAAAAAAAClU/UzVxsKVEE6o/s400/sonia24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686773178042448466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tKVQ6DJXesM/Tut6E1twelI/AAAAAAAAClI/LeyhcXRaN6c/s400/sonia23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my favorite of all the pictures.  I took it so I'm taking a tiny bit of credit for it.  Even though she set up everything on the camera and I just pushed the button, but come on look at that timing.  It was done with perfection.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686773482805320370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rj2S_6lyvw8/Tut6WlC42rI/AAAAAAAAClg/9x9uzXirV8s/s400/sonia18.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one of all the kids is super cute as well.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 246px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686773688608139618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lrqsq6WH53M/Tut6ijuGqWI/AAAAAAAACls/7D91ndFmXu4/s400/sonia5.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5203103887719717470?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5203103887719717470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5203103887719717470' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5203103887719717470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5203103887719717470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/disneyland-photos.html' title='Disneyland Photos'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TULXPFMrIW8/Tut6ufEiSsI/AAAAAAAACl4/e28BMEGHolA/s72-c/sonia14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3734991292753259539</id><published>2011-12-06T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:33:54.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVyCx6VHDF0/Tt7sCFLUGXI/AAAAAAAACig/pzLPEfE8868/s1600/092_92.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683239300281670002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVyCx6VHDF0/Tt7sCFLUGXI/AAAAAAAACig/pzLPEfE8868/s400/092_92.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is Austin's second birthday.  I can hardly believe he's already two and at the same time I am amazing he is only two.  He talks like crazy.  There really isn't anything he can't say.  He is so smart and he is already going pee pee on the potty occasionally.  I love him so much.  He makes me laugh each and every day.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683236849799159954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3fIKZ8KvvKk/Tt7pzcawYJI/AAAAAAAACiU/j6TDZigzMnw/s400/DSC_0006%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683236687124843298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-69HtxufTM1s/Tt7pp-aLSyI/AAAAAAAACiI/fkCt0MW4smE/s400/DSC_0009%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&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;For his birthday we opened presents first thing in the morning and then he played with his train birthday gifts for the entire day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For lunch I bet you can guess we had Chick-fil-a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For dinner Mickey Mouse pancakes, friends and a Mickey Mouse cake.  I am very impressed with myself for this cake.  I think it turned out AMAZING, especially for my first real attempt at cake decorating.  Toby decided to take a bite out of it yesterday, so I had to get creative in covering up the missing section.  Austin was adorable as usually and loved being sung to and blowing out his candles.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683236370752280914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vaeI_8o0Qzc/Tt7pXj1FGVI/AAAAAAAACh8/FdfXBbLJ15w/s400/DSC_0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683236191480401554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A3Hj84RCrHE/Tt7pNH_VTpI/AAAAAAAAChw/CP3pHgllJEM/s400/DSC_0028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When anyone asked how old he was he said "I'm a be 2."  So cute.  Couldn't you just eat him up.  Happy Birthday Austin!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683236047091587266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5bacFxbYLgI/Tt7pEuGW2MI/AAAAAAAAChk/KVaAeO24ql0/s400/DSC_0029.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-3734991292753259539?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3734991292753259539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3734991292753259539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3734991292753259539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3734991292753259539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/2.html' title='2!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bVyCx6VHDF0/Tt7sCFLUGXI/AAAAAAAACig/pzLPEfE8868/s72-c/092_92.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6586798941403037086</id><published>2011-12-05T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:16:28.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Shot Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Austin was yelling for me and as I came down the stairs I came upon these scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682862407082967106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLGAec-CGBA/Tt2VQAmaAEI/AAAAAAAAChM/HC18_pZOq5Q/s400/shotsanta.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked him what happened and with simple reply he said, "I shot santa claus."&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/671183557719374234-6586798941403037086?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6586798941403037086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6586798941403037086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6586798941403037086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6586798941403037086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-shot-santa.html' title='I Shot Santa'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLGAec-CGBA/Tt2VQAmaAEI/AAAAAAAAChM/HC18_pZOq5Q/s72-c/shotsanta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-587103801170599638</id><published>2011-11-23T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:50:46.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooth Extraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So last night Buzz and I noticed something funny on one of Austin's molers.  As we brushed his teeth to try to get it off we noticed the tooth was bleeding from the middle.  That seems not good right.  Of course at this point Austin would not open his mouth anymore for us to look at it.  So I took him to the dentist this morning only to find out he had cracked his tooth all the way down to the nerve and the only thing holding the broken piece on was his gums.  So the doctor said they needed to remove the entire tooth.  This involved laughing gas, Buzz and I holding him down and him going between laughing hysterically and screaming bloody murder.  Lucky for me Austin was in my lap so I couldn't see them rip the tooth out of his little mouth, but Buzz was not so lucky.  He was front and center for the entire thing.  Poor little Austin.  I am feeling very emotionally drained after restraining him so they could get it out.  He fought so hard.  They told us his adult tooth won't come in until he is 10 or 11, so until then he will just have a space in his gums were his tiny tooth used to be.  On the way out the nurse told me to make sure the tooth fairy was good to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The red part in the center of the tooth is the nerve that was exposed from the crack.  We're not sure how he did it, but were going between falling off a slide face first a month ago or the trip and fly face first into the metal bar of a shopping cart.  I think scenario two is most likely because he probably hit his chin on the ground and his teeth crunched together.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678449617768771074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_W4p-cUVLOk/Ts3n13YPbgI/AAAAAAAAChA/RdBE19qmf9I/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678449613365977186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D35PEv8KnUo/Ts3n1m-iIGI/AAAAAAAACg0/jgvBVRM2VdE/s400/DSC_0001.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-587103801170599638?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/587103801170599638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=587103801170599638' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/587103801170599638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/587103801170599638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/11/tooth-extraction.html' title='Tooth Extraction'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_W4p-cUVLOk/Ts3n13YPbgI/AAAAAAAAChA/RdBE19qmf9I/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4275966430321246532</id><published>2011-11-21T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:38:00.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suprise Party for Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday night a few of my friends and my husband planned and executed a surprise party for me.  My 30th is coming up in a week and I was expecting to celebrate in some way maybe after the day, but was totally shocked and surprised by the party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677594671452262946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agsoSfkhJzE/TsreRcKQEiI/AAAAAAAACgo/Suu5xSGzQvo/s400/DSC_0227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun.  Most of my friends were able to come and the food was delicious.  We had my favorite pizookie for dessert.  On a side not I did manage to blow out all the candles.  I attribute it to my swimmer lungs.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 268px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677594276325091106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LMYvhoJVaHE/Tsrd6cMl5yI/AAAAAAAACgQ/88PAK4IaReM/s400/DSC_0233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677594277659843842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oc--g0uKTUo/Tsrd6hK0nQI/AAAAAAAACgg/s4daRs2jsDc/s400/DSC_0237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for decoration they had balloons with pictures of me hanging on them from childhood to present.  (They were not all so flattering, but fun none the less.)  The also had a cute happy birthday sign and stings of puffy tissue paper balls (sorry I'm at a loss for a better description).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677593392961409890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aqm8tvo4sz0/TsrdHBaR02I/AAAAAAAACgE/VNLdU0ErJVs/s400/DSC_0239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 268px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677593389019913794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eMIyv5Hn5hc/TsrdGyujXkI/AAAAAAAACf4/wIYfNhg6w9c/s400/DSC_0244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you to all who helped and came it was truly a wonderful night and a perfect 30th birthday.&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/671183557719374234-4275966430321246532?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4275966430321246532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4275966430321246532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4275966430321246532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4275966430321246532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/11/suprise-party-for-me.html' title='Suprise Party for Me!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-agsoSfkhJzE/TsreRcKQEiI/AAAAAAAACgo/Suu5xSGzQvo/s72-c/DSC_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-898096466338333330</id><published>2011-11-17T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T08:03:35.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally Done</title><content type='html'>&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;Several weeks ago the plumbing in our master bathroom failed and to be fixed needed a big hole in the wall.  So we decided since the bathroom was old and yucky we would just rip it out and get a new one.  So here are before and after pictures of what we did.  The before pictures don't really do justice to the awfulness of this bathroom.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675995396878333922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJxkU_29Mxk/TsUvvaGvd-I/AAAAAAAACfs/L1s7bsMXyzU/s400/DSC01158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675995392714837714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k4UsHd1i3UE/TsUvvKmFjtI/AAAAAAAACfg/3BJd7Lei2nU/s400/DSC01157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675988894270344050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ByXg-qK6HZU/TsUp06ALy3I/AAAAAAAACfU/i714r8gjBzM/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675986545669867538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOWxFuiAuXA/TsUnsMyMiBI/AAAAAAAACfI/CXVmtqNjtTk/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675986538256478130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sS4_lXVnjIE/TsUnrxKtL7I/AAAAAAAACe4/Ta9R9R0_kFM/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675986537041722738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VZzV-cJHgGw/TsUnrspFfXI/AAAAAAAACew/nJTGPHMB-8M/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675986529190527330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YqxTHBzb_gM/TsUnrPZNwWI/AAAAAAAACek/16in0Iux-3Q/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675986520787692210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RBNh91qsYsM/TsUnqwF0qrI/AAAAAAAACeY/YPIGA3oK9hM/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-898096466338333330?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/898096466338333330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=898096466338333330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/898096466338333330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/898096466338333330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/11/finally-done.html' title='Finally Done'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJxkU_29Mxk/TsUvvaGvd-I/AAAAAAAACfs/L1s7bsMXyzU/s72-c/DSC01158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5026495355897560954</id><published>2011-11-08T12:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T13:10:56.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma to the Rescue</title><content type='html'>&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;Since Buzz has been gone in China for so long his mom was kind enough to come down and spend some time with the kids and me. We took her all over town while she was here.  The zoo was a smash hit for everyone and she hadn't been there since she was a child.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734890863104594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxYanT0_Qro/TrmaU-rcElI/AAAAAAAACd8/aNhfnXLo0Zo/s400/zoocarter.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734883446763986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4zg5rANDzI/TrmaUjDPsdI/AAAAAAAACdw/pSWP7ewnPEQ/s400/zoo1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to see the baby hippo which was pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734872142198146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F8Gky54bHdI/TrmaT48BtYI/AAAAAAAACdk/f959i8CqLG8/s400/grandma2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672734867809199218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzYV-oDKMJ4/TrmaToy9ZHI/AAAAAAAACdY/P-hxw9Utq2E/s400/zoo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We made a stop at Chick-fil-a for the seasonal peppermint chocolate chip milkshakes and even headed up to Bates nut farm to a Christmas Craft Fair.  (On a side note it was totally not a Christmas craft fair it was just regular, three booths of Christmas stuff out of 100 doesn't count as a Christmas craft fair)  I was trying to get a cute picture of the kids with Grandma, but they were not so cooperative so this is what we got.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672733963918829378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zS5J_IiHF7Q/TrmZfBis50I/AAAAAAAACdM/yCBAnVgKGXE/s400/grandma4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672733946689996178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EnPz3mLL0nM/TrmZeBXBxZI/AAAAAAAACdE/1XVZVHu4Ojk/s400/grandma3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672733938847857330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pqky5xlnsPk/TrmZdkJUOrI/AAAAAAAACc0/vcsKlx7mNSs/s400/grandma1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672733935304532130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eGP35gJpOfA/TrmZdW8hYKI/AAAAAAAACco/8rh2GU3DU04/s400/grandma.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5026495355897560954?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5026495355897560954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5026495355897560954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5026495355897560954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5026495355897560954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/11/grandma-to-rescue.html' title='Grandma to the Rescue'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mxYanT0_Qro/TrmaU-rcElI/AAAAAAAACd8/aNhfnXLo0Zo/s72-c/zoocarter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-447191771913269054</id><published>2011-11-08T12:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T12:59:43.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we dropped off Buzz for his trip to China we stopped up and my parents house for a few days.  We kept the kids very busy so they would get as hyper as they usually do around each other.  One of the days we took them to IHOP for free Halloween funny face pancakes and these two decided to make some funny faces of their own.  They are so sill together.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672732124016832658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VrlqMT97-W8/TrmXz7X4cJI/AAAAAAAACcc/FVSa5FFwAno/s400/kaitlyn_073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672731717523401362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1tkvazVRMA4/TrmXcRES6pI/AAAAAAAACcQ/h4sMWLNv2Xo/s400/kaitlyn_074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672731701820297794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_jSp9BDWuM/TrmXbWkYkkI/AAAAAAAACb4/sSzKvquB_C8/s400/kaitlyn_072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next we headed for the LA Zoo and some trick or treating.  I have to say it was kind of a bust compared to Disneyland.  Long lines at every stop and we only got twelve pieces of candy! Totally not worth it, but we did get to see some fun animals and an elephant who put on quite a show for us.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672731180716839986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pX36yJVllH0/TrmW9BTo1DI/AAAAAAAACbs/dWCFec8sBhQ/s400/zoo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last thing we did was hit the trunk or treat at my parents ward.  The kids had a great time and got lots of candy.  Austin even decided it would be fun to walk around with a glow stick up his nose.  How pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672730712816469586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbqujkV90-k/TrmWhyPfxlI/AAAAAAAACbg/opjY746IWqI/s400/nose.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-447191771913269054?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/447191771913269054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=447191771913269054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/447191771913269054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/447191771913269054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/11/cousins_08.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VrlqMT97-W8/TrmXz7X4cJI/AAAAAAAACcc/FVSa5FFwAno/s72-c/kaitlyn_073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7353525634021528008</id><published>2011-10-31T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:24:58.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Carving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we meant to get to the pumpkin carving before Buzz left and we forgot, so Sunday when we got home we went straight to it.  Carter cleaned out both of his pumpkins all by himself.  He was very diligent and very proud.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669878350433212450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzrqP_VuzRQ/Tq90UcU_2CI/AAAAAAAACZE/_aXAKDnNcIk/s400/DSC_0002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin however spent most of his time playing on the chair and wondered down and picked up the scoop only this one time to pose for the picture.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669877923254755074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o5gC1mK2Y2o/Tq9z7k9t3wI/AAAAAAAACY4/PGHSquathAA/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669877919151027698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aXgYz0MkSsU/Tq9z7VrT9fI/AAAAAAAACYs/ysLhi6mOQ3Q/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They each picked the design they wanted and the one they wanted for Buzz's pumpkin and I carved all 5 of them.  It was quite labor intensive, but they loved it and I think they turned out great.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669877444002951330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-idOVo9_qcUQ/Tq9zfrnLsKI/AAAAAAAACYg/NAU-iONok6w/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669877439849753186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IvlFIJDflw0/Tq9zfcI-6mI/AAAAAAAACYU/BcsBHuRa_gk/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-7353525634021528008?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7353525634021528008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7353525634021528008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7353525634021528008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7353525634021528008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-carving.html' title='Pumpkin Carving'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UzrqP_VuzRQ/Tq90UcU_2CI/AAAAAAAACZE/_aXAKDnNcIk/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1678971329584161654</id><published>2011-10-30T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T21:01:25.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mickey's Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&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;A few weeks ago we went up to Disneyland for a few days.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500746496899554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uly3WcYixv0/Tq4c5ADCeeI/AAAAAAAACYI/2Oho3rtdcHA/s400/halloween5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 298px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669500546368977074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcq-cwx1dHE/Tq4ctWg0uLI/AAAAAAAACX8/QIpxrhGsJps/s400/halloween6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669497629355209202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EgvUzrBu0Kw/Tq4aDjyi8fI/AAAAAAAACW0/LDI5mrPojjA/s400/DSC01173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister and her husband met us up there with their cute daughter Emma.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669499042863276562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7m3lCQDfePc/Tq4bV1hIYhI/AAAAAAAACXM/So7YRPFgRJw/s400/DSC01174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to do something special with the kids for Halloween since Buzz is in China for the real thing, so we got tickets to the Mickey's Trick or Treat.  There were a lot of people there, but no one on the rides.  We got four bags of candy full the the brim and saw a special Halloween parade and fireworks show that were pretty good.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669499968328835042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q58jBQx52Bg/Tq4cLtJUH-I/AAAAAAAACXk/IuVKs16lNuY/s400/DSC01181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669497950112173938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KylRTn0ZTQU/Tq4aWOs9z3I/AAAAAAAACXA/TxMSkLouwRA/s400/DSC01182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin ate through the wrappers of the candy he got until he got the candy out and then kind of went in to a candy coma.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669497133427542050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2r85Y_W0pU/Tq4ZmsULSCI/AAAAAAAACWo/yZadl4oBdvY/s400/crocodile1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shortly after the coma he fell asleep in the stroller with his crocodile head perfectly positioned next to his head.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496969050454322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0vzNCMGfc24/Tq4ZdH9n-TI/AAAAAAAACWc/bK0IBEg_GHI/s400/crocodile.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister was staying at the Disneyland Hotel and they just got their new water slides and pool open, so we headed over there for an afternoon of swimming.  Carter loved the water slides and went on them over and over again.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669496504948871538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-21gygUYfDU8/Tq4ZCHDL0XI/AAAAAAAACWQ/tK-MkzIldIU/s400/pool5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin enjoyed laying in the shallow water and playing dead.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669495765544645010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LJhJvE500iQ/Tq4YXEjesZI/AAAAAAAACWE/XgEPkjnTdAE/s400/pool.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin also road the roller coaster in toon town for the first time and absolutely loved it.  He said again, again over and over when it was finished.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669495207564068498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yl27wJL17cM/Tq4X2l6ixpI/AAAAAAAACV4/BUSsgZj1wNY/s400/DSC01178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The trip was so fun and such a good way to spend time with our Daddy before he left.&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/671183557719374234-1678971329584161654?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1678971329584161654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1678971329584161654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1678971329584161654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1678971329584161654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/mickeys-trick-or-treat.html' title='Mickey&apos;s Trick or Treat'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uly3WcYixv0/Tq4c5ADCeeI/AAAAAAAACYI/2Oho3rtdcHA/s72-c/halloween5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6555528595925253046</id><published>2011-10-29T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:47:50.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concrete and Faces Don't Mix</title><content type='html'>On Thursday we were over at a friends house and Austin fell off a slide mouth first. There was blood coming out of his nose, lip, and mouth. I took him to the doctor because I wasn't sure if the cuts on his lip needed stitches. The doctor said he was lucky he could have broken his nose, lost a tooth and needed stitches in his lip, but he just missed out on all three. These pictures don't really do it justice, but you get the idea. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669142158049145874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OO210FV4Fg/TqzWwZ-19BI/AAAAAAAACVs/jvXDz1UYar4/s400/photo2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669142154630793586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TGcTsXK1vJA/TqzWwNP2CXI/AAAAAAAACVg/dhr4GO5n89I/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-6555528595925253046?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6555528595925253046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6555528595925253046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6555528595925253046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6555528595925253046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/concrete-and-faces-dont-mix.html' title='Concrete and Faces Don&apos;t Mix'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1OO210FV4Fg/TqzWwZ-19BI/AAAAAAAACVs/jvXDz1UYar4/s72-c/photo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2860100321765736455</id><published>2011-10-25T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:03:41.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Cassanova</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzFTROkIrPg/TqdzhGP1HCI/AAAAAAAACVU/z4netl8g_TM/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667625668518943778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzFTROkIrPg/TqdzhGP1HCI/AAAAAAAACVU/z4netl8g_TM/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/671183557719374234-2860100321765736455?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2860100321765736455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2860100321765736455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2860100321765736455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2860100321765736455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/cowboy-cassanova.html' title='Cowboy Cassanova'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NzFTROkIrPg/TqdzhGP1HCI/AAAAAAAACVU/z4netl8g_TM/s72-c/DSC_0104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9074174577366495812</id><published>2011-10-23T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T19:21:58.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Annual Feast of Screams</title><content type='html'>&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;Last night my friend Jessica and I hosted the second annual feast of screams Halloween party.  I would say it was a smashing success.  We had a ton of fantastic food, fun games, and awesome costumes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr. and Mrs Potato head.  I loved this.  It's so easy and would never have thought of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666839198026895490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQMiZAvD5wM/TqSoOfWnEII/AAAAAAAACT0/-zPXyNXWm6Y/s400/DSC_0163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juno and Bleaker.  Jessica could have played Juno in the movie.  She was the spitting image. ( love the tan line on Tony's legs).&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666840083990162258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaPGLsIaDN0/TqSpCD0tq1I/AAAAAAAACUA/MW4eyYFbbok/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think these two were parent of the year award. (smoking and drinking while pregnant, in case you miss that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666840464855238402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lW1dBnsjQ_s/TqSpYOqBhwI/AAAAAAAACUM/GVByQN4eRV8/s400/DSC_0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are from the movie Despicable Me.  They won for best costume.  They looked really cool but were a little warm on the inside.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666862991169522658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juaPRQ8r8eI/TqS93bt3i-I/AAAAAAAACUY/cttE7q0nO5w/s400/DSC_0166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Mexican wrestler and a flamenco dancer.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666865502312031442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xM4_5RLkxxs/TqTAJmc5ZNI/AAAAAAAACUk/HSrZph1DWNo/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our resident zombie.  Buzz caught her off guard when he took this picture and it turned out perfect.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666865684210692738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5sU5O8ffx5Q/TqTAUME6soI/AAAAAAAACUw/FRCiln-0RWk/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was an awesome Beethoven that I didn't get a good picture of.  Buzz and I dressed as Captain Jack and Wendy.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666865832934941186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1K8pggFiMPc/TqTAc2HiogI/AAAAAAAACU8/EKTm6UEq59A/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Buzz finished off the night in true pirate style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666866015331091186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ocfzy_6lwTM/TqTAndmLAvI/AAAAAAAACVI/14hu0yADuGg/s400/DSC_0182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait for next year!&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/671183557719374234-9074174577366495812?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9074174577366495812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9074174577366495812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9074174577366495812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9074174577366495812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/2nd-annual-feast-of-screams.html' title='2nd Annual Feast of Screams'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQMiZAvD5wM/TqSoOfWnEII/AAAAAAAACT0/-zPXyNXWm6Y/s72-c/DSC_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2606126194506286367</id><published>2011-10-23T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T11:39:09.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bates Nut Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life has been a little crazy and I've gotten behind on my blogging so be prepared for an on slot of blogs coming your way.  Last weekend we went to Bates Nut Farm to get some pumpkins.  We got there a little late in the day and I couldn't believe how many other people were still just arriving.  We headed over to get our pumpkins first.  The boys new exactly the ones they wanted and had picked them out and moved on to other things in about 3 minutes.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666752047265535042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1mMbldXCUg/TqRY9pd61EI/AAAAAAAACSs/0ZGQDcagKVk/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After pumpkins we headed over to see the animals.  My kids love farms and farm animals.  They can't get enough of hanging on the fence and looking at the animals.  They didn't understand why they weren't allowed to go in the cages like they do at Grandma and Papa's ranch.  My sister and her husband and daughter met us up there for the fall festivities.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666752491140601026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-15ZOjhs-Pac/TqRZXfB-1MI/AAAAAAAACS4/gaaYh6GcAqI/s400/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666752495165620626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbcHBTx15ig/TqRZXuBnwZI/AAAAAAAACTE/ymjoxB_z6xE/s400/DSC_0135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin was very proud of his goat feeding skills&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666757818284287954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PFOxOECNx4/TqReNkMAp9I/AAAAAAAACTc/iXqyVP1I2J8/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After a little shopping in the store we all took a tractor ride.  Unfortunately I got a picture of the tractor, but not us in the tractor.  Oh well there's always next year.  Buzz did however catch this fantastic picture of Carter's victory dance.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666758426637013890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JXF79p7UhBc/TqRew-emk4I/AAAAAAAACTo/pTnneKiiQ4A/s400/DSC_0142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I love it.  I think it might be my favorite picture ever.  &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/671183557719374234-2606126194506286367?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2606126194506286367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2606126194506286367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2606126194506286367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2606126194506286367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/bates-nut-farm.html' title='Bates Nut Farm'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1mMbldXCUg/TqRY9pd61EI/AAAAAAAACSs/0ZGQDcagKVk/s72-c/DSC_0107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2748181686364020123</id><published>2011-10-05T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T14:29:56.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin the Conqueror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week we were at Disneyland with my brother and I was standing next to Matterhorn waiting for Carter and Mike to ride and I thought lets see how much more Austin needs to grow to ride.  So I asked the lady if I could measure him.  She told me his head has to touch the bar.  So I stood him up and his head was above the bar!  Seriously this kid is not even two and he is tall enough to ride Matterhorn.  So I did what any mother in my shoes would do, I put him on the ride.  He ended up riding with my brother because Carter threw a temper tantrum about riding with me, but Austin was brave and tough as usual.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660123134911145186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OiNdrkBScjQ/TozMAKlZZOI/AAAAAAAACSk/EHae0JGKX94/s400/matterhorn.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a bit of unhappiness on his face, but no tears.  There really is nothing this kid cannot do.  He is so quick to pick things up and do just what his brother is doing.  At his 18 month appointment the doctor said he was as big as the average two year old.  He then weighed almost 30 lbs and was 34 and 1/4 inches tall.  He is growing up so fast and amazes me everyday.&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/671183557719374234-2748181686364020123?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2748181686364020123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2748181686364020123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2748181686364020123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2748181686364020123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/austin-conqueror.html' title='Austin the Conqueror'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OiNdrkBScjQ/TozMAKlZZOI/AAAAAAAACSk/EHae0JGKX94/s72-c/matterhorn.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1647829247281788495</id><published>2011-10-02T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T21:45:31.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Building Temples</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago after family home evening we pulled out the legos to play with the kids.  I asked Carter what he wanted to build and he said a temple.  Austin got really excited and started saying temple mommy over and over again.  It was too precious not to blog about.  It's those moments when you realize that something you said actually sank in that validate parenting.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659112718032939762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AE9RLpfPjOg/Tok1CKY_qvI/AAAAAAAACSc/EHxi8ck5OH8/s400/temples.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-1647829247281788495?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1647829247281788495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1647829247281788495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1647829247281788495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1647829247281788495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/10/building-temples.html' title='Building Temples'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AE9RLpfPjOg/Tok1CKY_qvI/AAAAAAAACSc/EHxi8ck5OH8/s72-c/temples.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6333015940377935001</id><published>2011-09-25T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T17:04:02.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutton Busting</title><content type='html'>&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;This year we signed Carter up to Mutton Bust in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Poway&lt;/span&gt; Rodeo.  For those of you who don't know what Mutton Busting is, basically you put a kid on a sheep open the shoot door and watch the kid fall off the sheep.  It's fairly entertaining.  So here is a play by play of Carter's Mutton Busting adventure.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First he went back and got all geared up.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656306536499493218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0viyQbJMwE/Tn8805jFuWI/AAAAAAAACQk/SRu4myef4n0/s400/rodeo5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then they headed back behind the shoots to get ready for the big show.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656307174055472626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dl-9zRBpCsU/Tn89aAoR7fI/AAAAAAAACQs/krmww3Z4tXk/s400/DSC_0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buzz was waiting in the press area so he could get it all on video.  I was in the grand stands with the camera and grandma was nice enough to be in charge of Austin not slipping through the benches of the grandstands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656307619394160930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QgOjIogiY-0/Tn89z7pTCSI/AAAAAAAACQ0/NIB5szh09a8/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then suddenly the kid in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Albertsons&lt;/span&gt; shoot couldn't do it, so they rushed Carter over to that shoot to lock and load.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308607596282482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DswOYftnVQo/Tn8-tc_CwnI/AAAAAAAACRE/Yd8jDJ5KEnc/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they're off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308359452761682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P87B-aBzjjo/Tn8-fAlBHlI/AAAAAAAACQ8/bTwlROctv00/s400/DSC_0049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he's down.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309354878922434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pngYZO8ooKY/Tn8_Y81G7sI/AAAAAAAACRM/geX2aGyZEfQ/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But up quickly and comforted by a very nice clown and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; rodeo queen.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309552270408594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FR6yvcU2ZFY/Tn8_kcK5-5I/AAAAAAAACRU/uEqtjMvlIxs/s400/DSC_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa came and walked him to the side lines.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309715189733282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MS2-pZw-V2s/Tn8_t7F5l6I/AAAAAAAACRc/dAPf4gb-s4o/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Awww&lt;/span&gt; sweet victory and the presentation of the trophy.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656310899116822514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0KEtzuJhTlA/Tn9Ay1kHT_I/AAAAAAAACRk/Tw2UgLyYd68/s400/DSC_0068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posing with Daddy.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656312455290970770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBQvwlLl3NU/Tn9CNaw8YpI/AAAAAAAACRs/MuwDmQ1RVX8/s400/rodeo7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a little more detail the story goes.  He was kind of dancing on top of the shoot a little nervous, but still wanting to do it.  Then he got in with the sheep and down in a good hold, but the sheep was nose in the corner and they were instructing Papa to turn the sheep. ( so glad I wasn't in the shoot being instructed to turn a sheep.  He would have never made it out)  So by the time the sheep would turn Carter wasn't sure he wanted to do it anymore, but Papa shoved him back down on the sheep and instructed the rodeo workers to open the gate.  So he didn't get the best hold, but he went.  A few brief seconds later it was over.  He got up and told Papa he had dirt in his eye, but then quickly asked where is trophy was.  I'm so proud of him that he did it and without any tears!  He walked around the rodeo ground like he was ten feet tall showing that trophy to anyone he passed by. ( He also showed it to everyone at the grocery store and Islands)  We are so proud.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656313175714946770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1urjkH9Um0/Tn9C3WjZ3tI/AAAAAAAACR0/GiryF0EC67g/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently he couldn't get enough of falling off farm animals and decided he wanted to ride the mechanical bull a few times.  Look at that form.  Perhaps a career in rodeo?&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656313544602741090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5io47zcDhHU/Tn9DM0xG6WI/AAAAAAAACSE/bY8EmF-2J4U/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656313542887056354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pZBww4h-amk/Tn9DMuYDo-I/AAAAAAAACR8/1iGwnaatAZs/s400/DSC_0090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nostalgia&lt;/span&gt; copies of our tickets and the program with his name in it.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 213px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656447515990378210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKFDgg3zzMM/Tn-9C_E_RuI/AAAAAAAACSU/co7IntKVDxc/s400/Scan003%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 284px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656447344225320050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vCgLk-w4FiY/Tn-84_NAfHI/AAAAAAAACSM/bx4AFu-mW44/s400/Scan002.jpg" /&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/671183557719374234-6333015940377935001?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6333015940377935001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6333015940377935001' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6333015940377935001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6333015940377935001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/mutton-busting.html' title='Mutton Busting'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B0viyQbJMwE/Tn8805jFuWI/AAAAAAAACQk/SRu4myef4n0/s72-c/rodeo5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4417074275136549564</id><published>2011-09-25T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T07:34:13.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poway Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&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;That's right folks its our favorite time of year again.  It's rodeo time!  Who doesn't love a good rodeo.  This year we attended on Friday Night and Saturday afternoon.  We got to see a couple of top 15 rated cowboys in the world and they certainly did not disappoint.  I also took my nice camera because of Carter's Mutton Busting adventures (more to come in the next post on that) so I got some pretty cool pictures.  First and foremost we had to get pictures of all our rodeo wear Buzz's wear will appear in the next post.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656303102228267682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1CqiR_B8zM/Tn85s_5BgqI/AAAAAAAACP8/Y5iqs2VMuv4/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656302664097738498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MpEtEXqCQtE/Tn85TfukLwI/AAAAAAAACP0/X1Rfw7j8qZg/s400/rodeo12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656302663368459986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mo5jGqTYbdU/Tn85TdAsRtI/AAAAAAAACPs/iJGobrGDs7U/s400/rodeo3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656302657357547826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_UocdvKXFzI/Tn85TGnlCTI/AAAAAAAACPk/Bp0SNtHVrf0/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All little calf roping fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656302008678316530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-symthO07Kl0/Tn84tWGZefI/AAAAAAAACPc/SEPezM4AyUA/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this action shot of this bronc rider.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656301669693141346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dMlbl63KqO0/Tn84ZnSCMWI/AAAAAAAACPU/uV3GDBTVCzQ/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my favorite is this series of shots of bull riding.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656301365973448562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NH3nHSgs-ao/Tn84H71nd3I/AAAAAAAACPM/sld70T0w2CQ/s400/DSC_0077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656301132563332674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9eV20Am2XsI/Tn836WUTvkI/AAAAAAAACPE/2kktVMeaMZA/s400/DSC_0080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656300996164799970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTrOzP1P08s/Tn83yaMXTeI/AAAAAAAACO8/K1kDAhWf_7M/s400/DSC_0082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656300801732517378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h6_ZzXgnUzc/Tn83nF4GHgI/AAAAAAAACO0/z3WMJo-ZUYA/s400/DSC_0083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656300575936454082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-45Nl3xahPas/Tn83Z8uHncI/AAAAAAAACOs/25Ttleqdti8/s400/DSC_0085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; On a side note I have to include this picture of me because I love it.  I never love pictures of me, but I really think this is a good one.  Just ignore the random stranger to my right.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656303858875721666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB2bEw6mXvY/Tn86ZCn1Z8I/AAAAAAAACQE/DN1oj_m8oLc/s400/DSC_0086.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-4417074275136549564?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4417074275136549564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4417074275136549564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4417074275136549564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4417074275136549564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/poway-rodeo.html' title='Poway Rodeo'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1CqiR_B8zM/Tn85s_5BgqI/AAAAAAAACP8/Y5iqs2VMuv4/s72-c/DSC_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8077973604570395655</id><published>2011-09-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:27:18.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend was our annual ward camp out at Dixon Lake.  We got up there a little later than we usually do due to a plumbing emergency, so we decided to pick up some dinner on the way up.  It made things so much easier and there was so much less to pack.  While we were getting the tent set up the boys found their friends and immediately started climbing up and down the hills over and over again until it was time for the campfire.  Carter and his friend Aidan were so cute.  At on point I looked over to see Carter struggling to get up the last part of the hill, so Aidan turned around and said, "Carter take my hand I'll help you up."  So cute.  They had a blast and were inseparable the entire time.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656163521415033506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8jXO_VSvs4/Tn66wU13MqI/AAAAAAAACOk/Rwk3_REiORk/s400/camping8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We headed down to the fire pit for smores, games, skits, and stories.  Buzz participated in Chubby bunny and due to his small cheek size was the first one eliminated.  After the campfire fun we were off to bed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we woke up to a delicious pancake breakfast and all kinds of pancake themed games.  The kids tossed pancakes into a trash can..&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656163325296818850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oWrllqVHNcg/Tn66k6PouqI/AAAAAAAACOc/XPlOfzmWCwU/s400/camping6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a pancake relay race...&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656163142953800722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o3ZXKH6Wf7A/Tn66aS9rFBI/AAAAAAAACOU/5ISuwFxEPY0/s400/camping11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even got these very cool pancake award necklaces.  Maren's creativity never ceases to amaze me.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656162579247660626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UR9wkPlbHOI/Tn655e_p_lI/AAAAAAAACOE/piB73ucP3gg/s400/IMG_5082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin was all about hugging mommy, which was fine by me.  I'll take hugs anytime I can get them.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656162923779118418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ERVFR5L2E/Tn66NieW1VI/AAAAAAAACOM/_8H1Kj7GnUk/s400/IMG_5062.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-8077973604570395655?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8077973604570395655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8077973604570395655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8077973604570395655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8077973604570395655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/ward-campout.html' title='Ward Campout'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G8jXO_VSvs4/Tn66wU13MqI/AAAAAAAACOk/Rwk3_REiORk/s72-c/camping8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7330138774437151939</id><published>2011-09-21T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:16:11.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip That Went On and On and On Part V</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know seriously there is more to this trip.  This is the last, one I swear.  So we were on our way home from Livermore when we got a call from a good friend warning us not to come home because the entire county of San Diego was out of power and every freeway was stopped up as well as side streets.  Naturally we thought well Disneyland has power lets go there.  We got a hotel across the street from Disneyland for $62 including parking and breakfast!  Was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin's feet grew while we were on the trip on he cried every time we put his shoes on.  So the last few days he hadn't warn any shoes, but they won't let you on any rides without shoes so we bit the bullet and picked up these sweet Mickey shoes.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655007276959832146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1iObNMxhRI/TnqfKClwmFI/AAAAAAAACN8/qyMT-aaGjGg/s400/disneyshoes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter practiced carrying Austin around on his shoulders.  He was even happy about it for the two and a half seconds it took to take this picture.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655006960356221922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mjal5ZB9Ujs/Tnqe3nJk4-I/AAAAAAAACN0/CkU1Xs4tXLE/s400/disneyshoulders.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lines were very short and Toy Story Mania a quick 25 minutes.  That was the shortest time I have every waited for it.  After we finished that we ran into Buzz and Jesse just as they came out and snapped a few photos.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655006322628348610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XEuc5T8mg1E/TnqeSfbZysI/AAAAAAAACNs/BOz22ApH_Qs/s400/disney.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 298px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655006313708605234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jq5lVGxVGn4/TnqeR-MxTzI/AAAAAAAACNk/LF4ikEDechc/s400/disney1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided that this vacation had gone on so long we should go big or go home, so we stayed late for the fireworks and fantasmic.  It was the perfect way to finish off a great trip!&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/671183557719374234-7330138774437151939?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7330138774437151939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7330138774437151939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7330138774437151939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7330138774437151939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-that-went-on-and-on-and-on-part-v.html' title='The Trip That Went On and On and On Part V'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U1iObNMxhRI/TnqfKClwmFI/AAAAAAAACN8/qyMT-aaGjGg/s72-c/disneyshoes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8678389281467202725</id><published>2011-09-19T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T15:47:11.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip That Went On and On and On Part IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't lie about this trip going on forever.  After Santa Cruz we decided to head up to Livermore to see all the work Buzz's parents had done on their house.  Then we decided since I had been sick the entire trip and still wasn't feeling well we would stay a few more days for to R &amp;amp; R.  The kids just love it at the ranch.  Carter was particularly interested in the sheep since he will be riding one in our rodeo on Friday night.  He and Austin kept asking to go see them.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654205893476243122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl0Y_Gx0n0U/TnfGTYeSVrI/AAAAAAAACNc/G0uFldZGzaQ/s400/DSC01156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were also very excited about collecting eggs from the chickens.  One day Carter ran out of Papa and got some eggs from the chickens and then came inside and insisted that he wanted to cook his eggs and eat them for lunch.  Luckily Grandma was nice enough to assist him in doing so.  He made his very own scrambled egg and ate every last bite.  He was so proud of himself.  Ahhh they grow up so fast.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654205599649623602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vlLct_1PiKM/TnfGCR4j7jI/AAAAAAAACNU/Pvv0h7ThU1E/s400/DSC01151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, I enjoyed the new deck and hot tub.  Fantastic.  Sitting in the hot tub at night and staring up at the stars was to die for.  Breakfast on the deck in the morning, while watching Buzz ride by on a horse wasn't bad either.  A girl could get used to this.&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/671183557719374234-8678389281467202725?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8678389281467202725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8678389281467202725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8678389281467202725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8678389281467202725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-that-went-on-and-on-and-on-part-iv.html' title='The Trip That Went On and On and On Part IV'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl0Y_Gx0n0U/TnfGTYeSVrI/AAAAAAAACNc/G0uFldZGzaQ/s72-c/DSC01156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5137473043769363475</id><published>2011-09-18T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T09:20:38.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip That Went On and On and On Part III</title><content type='html'>&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;Next stop on our expedition was our annual Labor Day in Santa Cruz trip.  We did all of our usual fun things.  Playing horse shoes, shuffle board, ping pong, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cribbage&lt;/span&gt;.  I even took 3rd place in the cribbage tournament and brought home a trophy to keep the family hopes alive.  We stopped at the boardwalk and ate at our favorite spot, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Stagnaro's&lt;/span&gt;.  Was delicious!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653734741211543202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RJoGqgXnXto/TnYZytgy9qI/AAAAAAAACNM/OxZt2izgXV4/s400/dsc11502.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653734497982271618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eEYY7auxLu4/TnYZkjaa0II/AAAAAAAACNE/ZJ0tgDnS05A/s400/dsc11501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653734493444724226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cl9eQ3_IjVg/TnYZkSglVgI/AAAAAAAACM8/t6bRzFXzhC8/s400/dsc11503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say though my favorite part about this years trip was the kids games.  We haven't taken them before because it happens during nap time, but this year we figured we'd give it a go.  It was well worth a missed nap.  We missed the sand castle competition, but got there right in time for the mud ball competition.  So apparently the way you make a mud ball is to get wet sand then dry sand then wet sand then dry until you get the size and consistency you want.  Buzz made the biggest one the judges had ever seen.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653733348664677938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaYy0p8klpA/TnYYhp3wFjI/AAAAAAAACM0/yVsAu5PSNGs/s400/DSC01109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each kids got to make to mud balls and then throw them at a target.  Carter gave it his best shot and missed both times.  He was not very happy about that, but this picture makes it look as though he hit it perfectly.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653731506595003074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WjlEQ1vQxjo/TnYW2boHesI/AAAAAAAACMs/UZwnWlrGi2E/s400/DSC01111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin just dumped his into the water, but thought it was fantastic anyways.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653731211384270642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sHl_Hsy8jrk/TnYWlP4ZLzI/AAAAAAAACMk/YCGtdhfFNk0/s400/DSC01115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After mud balls was gunny sack races in the river.  It seems a little cruel to make small children try to jump in a sack in knee deep water.  Carter was nervous about falling in so we told him to just scoot his feet along the bottom slowly.  He did it great and very slowly.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653730416198397106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Hp_pCZcgG0/TnYV29lTrLI/AAAAAAAACMU/q3xvKE95-u4/s400/DSC01120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buzz participated in the 19-30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;category&lt;/span&gt; and took third.  He was trying hard not to fall in and drench his clothes.  It was so fun though for him to go and show Carter there was nothing to be afraid of.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653730017377035762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-65pleVqOB1I/TnYVfv24pfI/AAAAAAAACMM/BvoxYho7Reo/s400/DSC01130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly they had an ice cream eating contest.  This one was right up Austin's alley.  He and Carter both participated in the 5 and under group.  The pressure of speedy eating was too much for Carter, but Austin thought it was just another day of eating.  This kid ate like a champ.  We got the whole thing on video.  He ending up taking second to a 4 and 1/2 year old by half a bite.  People kept coming over and looking at him and commenting wow that kid can really eat.  It was hilarious.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653730756319391346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o7QQBLBXhrI/TnYWKwoeLnI/AAAAAAAACMc/T9WaoYailiw/s400/DSC01138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653729596158714770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nihub05cIbU/TnYVHOsnI5I/AAAAAAAACME/RRzQEK7psMs/s400/DSC01143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653729586516925890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AqryPL8Vzfk/TnYVGqx1HcI/AAAAAAAACL8/s5qzex0unk4/s400/DSC01142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santa Cruz was amazing as always and time with family was treasured as usual.&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/671183557719374234-5137473043769363475?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5137473043769363475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5137473043769363475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5137473043769363475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5137473043769363475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-that-went-on-and-on-and-on-part.html' title='The Trip That Went On and On and On Part III'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RJoGqgXnXto/TnYZytgy9qI/AAAAAAAACNM/OxZt2izgXV4/s72-c/dsc11502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6847514637282621705</id><published>2011-09-16T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:24:40.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip That Went On and On and On Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the second phase of our trip we headed up to Monterrey to stop in at the aquarium. On our way up we happened upon our very own town.  There didn't seem to be much there, but it sure would be awesome to be a Bradley from Bradley, California.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653055524652712994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHq3gcQ5Gkw/TnOwDGp8BCI/AAAAAAAACL0/k2mzYTNzArU/s400/DSC01100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Monterrey Bay Aquarium was awesome.  They had so many hands on exhibits for the kids, animal feedings, shows, and giant tanks full of fish.  We were lucky enough to arrive on the day after they received a great white shark.  Everyone at the aquarium was very excited about this. We're a little spoiled by Sea World's shark exhibit so the kids weren't quiet as excited about it as everyone else, but it was still impeccable timing.  I think the kids favorite thing was this room you could sit in and the ceiling was clear and a wave crashed over the top of you every few minutes.  They thought it was awesome.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653055201883723410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wUbMy59m33c/TnOvwUP0FpI/AAAAAAAACLs/Dx9gPPwaZZU/s400/DSC01102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653055196733146082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-apJ3mSjVDqU/TnOvwBD0g-I/AAAAAAAACLk/9Gtk8CFCTkE/s400/DSC01104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the aquarium we headed up the road about 40 minutes to Aptos to spend the night with our friends at their beach house.  We always have such a good time just sitting around playing games and laughing.  Life is so fun in the company of great friends.&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/671183557719374234-6847514637282621705?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6847514637282621705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6847514637282621705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6847514637282621705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6847514637282621705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-that-went-on-and-on-and-on-part-ii.html' title='The Trip That Went On and On and On Part II'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YHq3gcQ5Gkw/TnOwDGp8BCI/AAAAAAAACL0/k2mzYTNzArU/s72-c/DSC01100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7214393904390559364</id><published>2011-09-15T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T22:39:07.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trip That Went On and On and On Part I</title><content type='html'>&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;Just before Labor day we headed out on a drive up the coast.  We stopped first in Carpenteria and camped for two nights. We rolled into town looking pretty fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652827115011727506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPyNmYY1XWI/TnLgT6b4YJI/AAAAAAAACLc/0v9I4gH2XwA/s400/DSC01080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we got our tent set up we headed down to the beach.  The boys had a blast running, flying kites, digging holes and falling them, and looking at all the animals in the tide pools.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652826706022192386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y88vU7Lb74M/TnLf8G1LVQI/AAAAAAAACLU/NnmRQWEwj_U/s400/DSC01069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652826697990732466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rV0gYx5boHQ/TnLf7o6U-rI/AAAAAAAACLM/dWb5go1uK00/s400/DSC01066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little beauty was our biggest find.  We were pretty excited about how big it is.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652826154351445282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dnxEKB_yioY/TnLfb_snxSI/AAAAAAAACLE/dOEQ2o5ttG4/s400/DSC01084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also found this little lobster tail that looked delicious.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652825778848356530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EETNPboT_RY/TnLfGI1tWLI/AAAAAAAACK8/eBM7wKy2XyM/s400/DSC01087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The seal lions gathered out just passed the tide pools and the kids thought that was pretty awesome too.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652825279879691586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3FxFIb4YLJw/TnLepGCTvUI/AAAAAAAACK0/6_34N3_ud_8/s400/DSC01086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the beach there was some time for a little tent wrestling match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652787472871710882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3LjjcGM-n0/TnK8Qb9L4KI/AAAAAAAACKs/n6ZgD-NNcQk/s400/DSC01090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then followed swiftly by dinner and smores.  Carter roasted a smore all by himself for the first time.  He did it perfectly.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652786199827119218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VDg615huZIM/TnK7GVfs_HI/AAAAAAAACKk/eMWutStSdZo/s400/DSC01099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652786197980148402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-74WA1b2QLbY/TnK7GOnWcrI/AAAAAAAACKc/zGhGGHEXr-0/s400/DSC01095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652786186981762114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MS2CAznpH9g/TnK7FlpIZEI/AAAAAAAACKU/nYmoad_a5hQ/s400/DSC01094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the first night we put all our food away and hung up our trash because we had heard about the rodent warnings.  Unfortunately they forgot to warn us about the raccoons.  The little buggers opened up our locked cooler and at 3 bars of chocolate, a bag of marshmallows, grapes, cream cheese, and apples.  Seriously!  They left all the trash behind, but not a scrap of food.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652785350278550178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VqUovN4VdrQ/TnK6U4rikqI/AAAAAAAACKM/OHlzGz6ai2o/s400/DSC01077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652785345658566338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VnMgPjJ9moM/TnK6UneDNsI/AAAAAAAACKE/tb400O_7ilg/s400/DSC01078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All and all best camping trip ever.  I loved the camp ground, the beach, and the town.&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/671183557719374234-7214393904390559364?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7214393904390559364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7214393904390559364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7214393904390559364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7214393904390559364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/trip-that-went-on-and-on-and-on-part-i.html' title='The Trip That Went On and On and On Part I'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPyNmYY1XWI/TnLgT6b4YJI/AAAAAAAACLc/0v9I4gH2XwA/s72-c/DSC01080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4769153791959656923</id><published>2011-09-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T19:31:49.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peeing in the Ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told him to go pee in the ocean.  Apparently he thought this was far enough in.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651665430450585778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5nZm2E-RBPg/Tm6_w-NcwLI/AAAAAAAACJ8/GJOj7AbAlm0/s400/628.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-4769153791959656923?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4769153791959656923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4769153791959656923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4769153791959656923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4769153791959656923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/peeing-in-ocean.html' title='Peeing in the Ocean'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5nZm2E-RBPg/Tm6_w-NcwLI/AAAAAAAACJ8/GJOj7AbAlm0/s72-c/628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6986443438208779824</id><published>2011-09-11T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:43:57.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aubrey</title><content type='html'>&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;Just before we headed out of town a very good and long time friend of mine came for a visit.  She brought her three beautiful daughters and great husband and stayed with us for a night.  We took the kids to the zoo, the Mormon battalion, and the beach. We made it to the Polar Bear exhibit just in time for feeding.  It's amazing how tall these guys are.  I couldn't believe they said she was pretty small.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651204340814659250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PV4srKOwqRc/Tm0caBdnPrI/AAAAAAAACJ0/FDMqXNA9B4E/s400/DSC01051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Mormon battalion was a hit as always.  The kids like dressing up, holding the muskets, and  panning for gold.  On a side note I wouldn't normally dress my kids in bathing suits to go to the battalion, but we were headed directly to the beach and on a bit of a tight schedule.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651204045747973954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E1aMU4pOI2g/Tm0cI2QO70I/AAAAAAAACJs/8gpEA98NWjg/s400/DSC01062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651203661465819378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_XoqCNAoZE4/Tm0byesOmPI/AAAAAAAACJk/sjAEEIZ3igI/s400/DSC01060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651203651117921954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ualjcoLtlg/Tm0bx4JGNqI/AAAAAAAACJc/ViLN9cG6iE4/s400/DSC01057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651203096874612482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J2zimPn08Zc/Tm0bRnbMdwI/AAAAAAAACJU/343a154kDR4/s400/571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beach was amazing.  Not crowded, perfect weather and good friends.  Mark tried his hand at surfing while the kids played on the beach.  Carter especially enjoyed his time with his "big friend Erika."  She was so sweet to him.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651202331081365266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DcQXOc70JqA/Tm0alCn21xI/AAAAAAAACJM/XM3LIIe8HMY/s400/640.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651201210791140402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AR5jjDalilU/Tm0Zj1N2nDI/AAAAAAAACJE/zre42oQQ55U/s400/580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aubrey and I figured out we have known each other for almost 20 years.  That seems impossible, but the memories of tping, beach days, and lazy days around the house came flooding back.  What an amazing friend I am so lucky to have.  It's amazing how you don't see someone for years and you just pick up like you never missed a day.  I was looking for pictures of us from way back when to compare, but they are way to embarrassing to include, so we'll skip to the two of us today.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651200815198117586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xG_qkFE7vJw/Tm0ZMzhIHtI/AAAAAAAACI8/WLo_T6REyLc/s400/572.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-6986443438208779824?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6986443438208779824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6986443438208779824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6986443438208779824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6986443438208779824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/09/aubrey.html' title='Aubrey'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PV4srKOwqRc/Tm0caBdnPrI/AAAAAAAACJ0/FDMqXNA9B4E/s72-c/DSC01051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4454903204145250058</id><published>2011-08-28T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T10:57:06.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tower of Terror</title><content type='html'>&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;Last week we took a family trip up to Disneyland.  We got there nice an early and Carter and Buzz got to go on Star Tours and Space Mountain before the lines got long.  Austin and I got a great picture with a storm trooper (I think) who happened to pop out right next to where we were sitting and with no line we thought why not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645966866489626018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcIwAvtEOEo/TlqA85K9TaI/AAAAAAAACI0/OCbu4Hh1VgE/s400/disney4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin also enjoys playing with the spinning water ball while waiting for people on Space Mountain.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645966013215413746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OJC-wGapW8M/TlqALOeiFfI/AAAAAAAACIk/CFMCza4cK_w/s400/disney3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We drove the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Autopia&lt;/span&gt; Cars and I got this cute picture of Austin driving.  On a side note &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Austin&lt;/span&gt; is only 1/2 inch to short to ride Matterhorn.  That's Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645966611054561890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOZVPaoBz2U/TlqAuBmfimI/AAAAAAAACIs/yiabmns1ppQ/s400/disney.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sleeping beauties.  I love these two they are so stinking cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645965887522051618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hBwXL1jDSo/TlqAD6O5liI/AAAAAAAACIc/DZLa5boQq-8/s400/disney5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later in the day our friends where kind enough to watch Austin while Buzz, Carter, and I went on Tower of Terror.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645965743209555890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JH4EgImxSXg/Tlp_7goHp7I/AAAAAAAACIU/x7QXNrNx68s/s400/iphone%2Bdownload%2B8.19.2011%2B225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter has never been on and we had no intention of taking him this time.  He insisted he wanted to ride with us, so I told him there was no going back once we got in line.  Buzz and I were both really nervous that it would freak him out.  Here he is right before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 298px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645965153627344514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kBerKC-ePk0/Tlp_ZMQxDoI/AAAAAAAACIM/g4ux2VCdiIs/s400/iphone%2Bdownload%2B8.19.2011%2B226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During...( we're on the top right in case you can't find us)(at least we have photographic evidence we are concerned parents)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645962926337466466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CE037hSScYk/Tlp9Xi9eoGI/AAAAAAAACIE/XX-_aYxjw28/s400/disney8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... and all done.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645962326057129234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rKCIMrCdmk/Tlp80mvflRI/AAAAAAAACH8/vbf3EaWhW5I/s400/disney7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said he liked it but his face in the middle of the ride did not say that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to stay late and watch the fireworks, so we headed back into Disneyland and out popped Minnie so we stopped at took a picture since we were first in line.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645962164740216354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqD8FXaDXG8/Tlp8rNyi1iI/AAAAAAAACH0/ZGk_Kzp5A8o/s400/disney9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then out popped Mickey and Pluto, so we got one with them to.  I never wait in line for the characters, but no line at all works for me.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Impeccable&lt;/span&gt; timing is awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645961998859124098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Cpk5ZFwWrM/Tlp8hj1aPYI/AAAAAAAACHs/2D-aXXZWA7A/s400/iphone%2Bdownload%2B8.19.2011%2B233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The fireworks were great and the kids loved them.  They were troopers all day, except maybe me just a tad, but in my defense I had to very large blisters on the bottom of my feet by the end of the day.  We had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; time as family.  I so treasure these fun memories.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645961741261627874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdUYpvnYms4/Tlp8SkNYYeI/AAAAAAAACHk/xzhTzjqWvFY/s400/iphone%2Bdownload%2B8.19.2011%2B240.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-4454903204145250058?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4454903204145250058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4454903204145250058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4454903204145250058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4454903204145250058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/tower-of-terror.html' title='Tower of Terror'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HcIwAvtEOEo/TlqA85K9TaI/AAAAAAAACI0/OCbu4Hh1VgE/s72-c/disney4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8676246248608899679</id><published>2011-08-28T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T10:19:47.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strolling Along</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took these pictures the other day when we were walking back from the grocery store.  I don't know why I think they are so cute, but I do.  So here they are.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645957318916509698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtX-BZ0FJ9c/Tlp4RJsJEAI/AAAAAAAACHc/hz5OVeSSqwc/s400/walk2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645957313728553426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B4qaja2RA_E/Tlp4Q2XPIdI/AAAAAAAACHU/wbCa64k0vx4/s400/walk.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-8676246248608899679?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8676246248608899679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8676246248608899679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8676246248608899679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8676246248608899679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/strolling-along.html' title='Strolling Along'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtX-BZ0FJ9c/Tlp4RJsJEAI/AAAAAAAACHc/hz5OVeSSqwc/s72-c/walk2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7538484347405039490</id><published>2011-08-24T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T07:30:21.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Young Again</title><content type='html'>&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;On Sunday Buzz and I celebrated our 7th wedding anniversary.  We decided this year to celebrate with a trip to Disneyland without our kids.  I forgot how fun and relaxing Disneyland can be when you don't have kids screaming at you and pulling on your shirt, having potty accidents, and melting down completely while laying on the ground in the middle of some walk way. (not that any of those things happen to me, I can just imagine) We decided to do what all couples without children do at Disneyland.  Ride all the "big" rides and take pictures of ourselves everywhere we went.  So here is our montage of awesome couples photos.  (its amazing how lame these seem after taking pictures of our cute kids all the time)&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429230493144834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYEKK8afUpo/TlUKestgFwI/AAAAAAAACHM/tf4_l2ga3G8/s400/be8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644429087894215746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d9bikU9e1MU/TlUKWZfRHEI/AAAAAAAACHE/I6Zu6SqUo84/s400/be7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428898739446626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRtp6j5oi8s/TlUKLY1QY2I/AAAAAAAACG8/driPXD92U0c/s400/be6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428772016712082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NJarQDPTlw/TlUKEAwM6ZI/AAAAAAAACG0/rBXiBlT2hEg/s400/be5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428609029699586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlTYci2RsCI/TlUJ6hlEeAI/AAAAAAAACGs/9B_qd2oDp9c/s400/be4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428267718463090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-RMwAwb_uw/TlUJmqGITnI/AAAAAAAACGc/5nGy0Wx6SIs/s400/be3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428153007408402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZA-BZCDYGk/TlUJf-w4hRI/AAAAAAAACGU/8upnGNgoADY/s400/be2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644428009491187266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrkWWENMCxg/TlUJXoH8xkI/AAAAAAAACGM/ZaMUQOlMCsE/s400/be.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-7538484347405039490?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7538484347405039490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7538484347405039490' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7538484347405039490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7538484347405039490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/to-be-young-again.html' title='To Be Young Again'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rYEKK8afUpo/TlUKestgFwI/AAAAAAAACHM/tf4_l2ga3G8/s72-c/be8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2976233400587147821</id><published>2011-08-18T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:09:30.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter and Austin love to brush there teeth.  If we try to put them to bed out night without doing it, disaster strikes.  The other night Carter asked Austin if he needed some help.  Other than the occasional gagging he did a great job.  These boys are so cute!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642284465652240002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVj27nGBql0/Tk1r09DoDoI/AAAAAAAACGE/O5hGadL9EwQ/s400/teeth.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-2976233400587147821?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2976233400587147821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2976233400587147821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2976233400587147821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2976233400587147821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/teeth.html' title='Teeth'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dVj27nGBql0/Tk1r09DoDoI/AAAAAAAACGE/O5hGadL9EwQ/s72-c/teeth.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6754381319728785806</id><published>2011-08-16T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:09:17.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This summer I got to teach swimming one day a week to some of my friends kids.  I had such a good time teaching all these cute kids and they all progressed to well throughout the summer.  These are some of the cute kids I taught.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641484683327048338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7tFkac8Cqw/TkqUbfuECpI/AAAAAAAACF8/Rhl2PPQG-s8/s400/swimlessons4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter is swimming all the way across the pool and can dive in and even can swim backstroke most of the way across.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641484485883239522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Raexn80qBWM/TkqUQALynGI/AAAAAAAACF0/1vb5iMsaR1s/s400/swimlessons5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this picture because Abby is doing perfectly formed freestyle.  She looks amazing and did so well.  I'm so proud of all my swimming kids and grateful I got to teach them.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641484270757687250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XTurUrguxEY/TkqUDex3L9I/AAAAAAAACFs/w1fILIfq0FI/s400/swimlessons6.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-6754381319728785806?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6754381319728785806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6754381319728785806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6754381319728785806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6754381319728785806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/swimming-lessons.html' title='Swimming Lessons'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7tFkac8Cqw/TkqUbfuECpI/AAAAAAAACF8/Rhl2PPQG-s8/s72-c/swimlessons4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5882621846763568166</id><published>2011-08-09T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T07:11:09.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend we went beach camping with some friends for a night.  The boys had a blast.  They spent most of their time in the tent jumping on and off the air mattress.  Some how I missed all photo opportunities of this.  For the short time they came out of the tent they enjoyed a new game called ladder ball.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639228444724672546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YS1d0R2JAnw/TkKQZH8XuCI/AAAAAAAACFk/OSrRYJtMTzg/s400/camping3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639228445105073218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3hv_y4AgYk/TkKQZJXELEI/AAAAAAAACFc/LFj02Ou-Qi0/s400/camping5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digging in the sand and getting good and dirty is always a good time&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639228219519267730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WAZPqWOd_6I/TkKQMA_N85I/AAAAAAAACFU/L8TmV2aCH_s/s400/camping2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639228217431709042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sAscPUMrgvA/TkKQL5NgVXI/AAAAAAAACFM/1nnR2t0Oj8E/s400/camping6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for the adults cafe rio was delicious and we learned a new card game that I loved.  Buzz and I teamed up to make dessert for everyone.  Buzz did his signature cherry cobbler and I tried out a dutch oven chocolate turtle cake.  The only complaint was there was no milk.  Bummer, I'll have to remember next time.  Thanks for an awesome weekend everyone!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639228034524894674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FbWY9ur4c5g/TkKQBP1H1dI/AAAAAAAACFE/fwsjFhPT8ho/s400/camping4.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5882621846763568166?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5882621846763568166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5882621846763568166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5882621846763568166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5882621846763568166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/beach-camping.html' title='Beach Camping'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YS1d0R2JAnw/TkKQZH8XuCI/AAAAAAAACFk/OSrRYJtMTzg/s72-c/camping3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-182564656086776984</id><published>2011-08-06T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T07:51:47.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we went bowling with our friends.  The kids had a great time.  The kids took turns using a metal drop to help the bowl and just throwing it down the isle as hard as they could and then laying on the floor for a minute and a half while it made its way down the lane.  It was pretty funny.  Each time Austin finished his turn he would throw his hands in the air and say again, again.  He thought he was such a big boy.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637754194381947794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42bEPL4NDD0/Tj1Tkdcaw5I/AAAAAAAACEU/Hn5mT3VX7I4/s400/bowling2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637753915294549586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8cKC1ZB-wMo/Tj1TUNwzBlI/AAAAAAAACEM/NTpy01CqGRY/s400/bowling4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637753909006666146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kRlnCDt-ReU/Tj1TT2VpiaI/AAAAAAAACEE/zwgaXeCPGBM/s400/bowling5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637753671030944674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DcwFEulLIa0/Tj1TF_z0M6I/AAAAAAAACD8/SRJhO_oJQZ4/s400/bowling6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637753663822021698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FjbwFIcSeNc/Tj1TFk9ExEI/AAAAAAAACD0/wiXQueGVraY/s400/bowling8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These three amigos are pretty cute.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637753517474376050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zAdFdrXPF3A/Tj1S9DxE6XI/AAAAAAAACDs/UbSPwXpPNog/s400/bowlingboys.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-182564656086776984?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/182564656086776984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=182564656086776984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/182564656086776984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/182564656086776984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-42bEPL4NDD0/Tj1Tkdcaw5I/AAAAAAAACEU/Hn5mT3VX7I4/s72-c/bowling2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5636028543384986081</id><published>2011-08-05T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T15:41:55.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ranch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were in Livermore in June the boys spent a few days out at the ranch.  Lucky for us Grandpa set up some pony rides and lots of play time.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637504551806276962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq7Y5wD5pqQ/TjxwhWYPlWI/AAAAAAAACDk/Dv3eof8cdd8/s400/P1010515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637504543825151202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xWE7pVdfMag/Tjxwg4pZROI/AAAAAAAACDc/qq1CkHfNUhU/s400/P1010512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were some hot days, but lots of fun.  Don't they look so cute in Buzz's hat.  I love it!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637503846234980482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n9u75Vna2CA/Tjxv4R68AII/AAAAAAAACDU/X1-nQSbyJ4U/s400/river1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637503423787920130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-irwlyQVBErI/TjxvfsLtawI/AAAAAAAACDE/aAgUVMhk6HE/s400/ranch.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5636028543384986081?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5636028543384986081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5636028543384986081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5636028543384986081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5636028543384986081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/ranch.html' title='The Ranch'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq7Y5wD5pqQ/TjxwhWYPlWI/AAAAAAAACDk/Dv3eof8cdd8/s72-c/P1010515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-259755796169060227</id><published>2011-08-04T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:01:52.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poway Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This summer we have been spending a little time at the Poway Library.  They've had all kinds of fun activities for the kids.  Each Tuesday they do a craft.  We've made a Chinese lantern, a puzzle, animal puppets, and flowers.  Then on Thursday they have a performer of some sort.  We got to see a puppet show, a juggler, and a magician.  These activities were all so fun and totally free.  I realized I hadn't taken any pictures, so at the last one I got a few shots of the boys with there flowers and one of them attempting the Mexican hat dance.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092676463406786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2FlgL3J4AE/Tjr57DKOrsI/AAAAAAAACCE/lBD2e8EtmNQ/s400/hatdance.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092674544570818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2sP3mKq0pFE/Tjr568AvkcI/AAAAAAAACB8/oCYkUsqElUk/s400/flowers2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637092669002796098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EGfqF9QEfa8/Tjr56nXezEI/AAAAAAAACB0/n_Wrs0Xc3YU/s400/flowers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-259755796169060227?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/259755796169060227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=259755796169060227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/259755796169060227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/259755796169060227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/08/poway-library.html' title='Poway Library'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l2FlgL3J4AE/Tjr57DKOrsI/AAAAAAAACCE/lBD2e8EtmNQ/s72-c/hatdance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6476724691373362846</id><published>2011-07-25T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:13:29.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alameda County Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were up in Northern California we went to the Alameda County Fair with Buzz's parents.  The kids road rides as usual and ate hot dogs.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637096002014570050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CM4sxOPQZ-I/Tjr88nzaZkI/AAAAAAAACC8/oKVTUEz0OdY/s400/P1010546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637095997307606866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6reoqOpc6VI/Tjr88WRL11I/AAAAAAAACC0/IAu08DMDV0o/s400/P1010520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also ran into Buzz's grandmother and her husband so that was a fun surprise.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637095420592954498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff08InhOFrc/Tjr8ax1snII/AAAAAAAACCs/PtbQmKLf528/s400/P1010519.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter wanted to ride the mechanical bull, but he wasn't 6 so he cried and they let him sit on it to take a picture and then Buzz road it.  He did quite well too.  It was also pretty entertaining to watch.  He would have made a good cowboy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637094237888506706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnK9tFD5H7I/Tjr7V76-61I/AAAAAAAACCU/MHnuDP4qFqQ/s400/P1010549.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637093888959861266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rN3IZBTmy5A/Tjr7BoD6UhI/AAAAAAAACCM/_YNpfqITLvo/s400/P1010555.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-6476724691373362846?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6476724691373362846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6476724691373362846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6476724691373362846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6476724691373362846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/alameda-county-fair.html' title='Alameda County Fair'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CM4sxOPQZ-I/Tjr88nzaZkI/AAAAAAAACC8/oKVTUEz0OdY/s72-c/P1010546.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-26889252782509413</id><published>2011-07-21T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:01:41.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>Carter just told Austin. " it's up unless it's down.". Thanks for clearing that up for us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-26889252782509413?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/26889252782509413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=26889252782509413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/26889252782509413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/26889252782509413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8587250865761414949</id><published>2011-07-20T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T13:18:10.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. &amp; Mrs. Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So about a month ago now one of our favorite babysitters got married.  The boys were very excited to go to the wedding and have been asking for her since she has been gone.  We miss her already.  Congrats you guys!&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631550487667240402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ohHKmIcI-I/TidJVNAVbdI/AAAAAAAACBU/frkCXJ4063c/s400/DSC01007.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-8587250865761414949?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8587250865761414949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8587250865761414949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8587250865761414949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8587250865761414949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/mr-mrs-smith.html' title='Mr. &amp; Mrs. Smith'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ohHKmIcI-I/TidJVNAVbdI/AAAAAAAACBU/frkCXJ4063c/s72-c/DSC01007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2688891906967031328</id><published>2011-07-17T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T09:26:19.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year for 4th of July we spent some time in LA.  We had a great time hanging out with all my siblings and the kids cousins.  My favorite was watching the kids play just dance on the wii.  They all showed us their special moves.  We also picked up these cool chairs at Sam's Club for only $10.  The kids loved them and stayed seated for about 30 seconds.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630357848740908706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_J9uj6W8iCI/TiMMoeyIzqI/AAAAAAAACBM/mzJmOZDJJr0/s400/river13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After a delicious dinner my Dad and brother cooked (They attended a bbq academy for three days in Denver and we were definitely reaping the benefits of that all weekend) we headed over to the Rose bowl to watch the fireworks.  The kids played and danced and the grass while we waited for it to get dark.  Emma's moves were particularly awesome.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630357635318175714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jv1Ek0R2-ts/TiMMcDuMV-I/AAAAAAAACBE/RR_Kl3pGeGs/s400/river14.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630357438235505618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M9k4Tx5i8wI/TiMMQliBc9I/AAAAAAAACA8/Ou43tJxskvc/s400/river15.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Then when the fireworks started the kids ran back and forth between my lap and Buzz's.  Carter covered his ears from the nose, but both kids said they loved the fireworks.  Happy 4th of July everyone! (my greeting is only two weeks late, still appropriate right?)&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630357160642202770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1vl8XDAMbsI/TiMMAbanzJI/AAAAAAAACAs/KxMt4YM8KOg/s400/river17.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-2688891906967031328?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2688891906967031328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2688891906967031328' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2688891906967031328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2688891906967031328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_J9uj6W8iCI/TiMMoeyIzqI/AAAAAAAACBM/mzJmOZDJJr0/s72-c/river13.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3663415708325764232</id><published>2011-07-11T08:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T08:45:48.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snuggle Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMnt3QLPVpc/ThsaYq7O6bI/AAAAAAAACAk/lV0TkaScS1g/s1600/river11.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628121170471479730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMnt3QLPVpc/ThsaYq7O6bI/AAAAAAAACAk/lV0TkaScS1g/s400/river11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these moments.&lt;br /&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/671183557719374234-3663415708325764232?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3663415708325764232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3663415708325764232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3663415708325764232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3663415708325764232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/snuggle-time.html' title='Snuggle Time'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMnt3QLPVpc/ThsaYq7O6bI/AAAAAAAACAk/lV0TkaScS1g/s72-c/river11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5608244154161626004</id><published>2011-07-08T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T13:25:14.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cruz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were away we spent a few days in Santa Cruz.  One day in particular we decided to ride the train from Felton down to the boardwalk through the redwoods.  It was beautiful and the kids loved the train ride.  The kids sat in an inside car with grandma and papa while Buzz and I enjoyed the scenery and quiet of the open car.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627079395641019234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLdD_KLaSo/Thdm5ZQaS2I/AAAAAAAACAU/iZXqstnK_X0/s400/DSC01010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the board walk and had all kinds of delicious food and fun rides.  Carter insisted on the water ride and although grandma wasn't to keen on getting wet she was a trooper as always.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627079035128381842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_31IQ1i8LCU/ThdmkaPgAZI/AAAAAAAACAM/zgJD9u6xNqA/s400/DSC01015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627078724076482242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pooLcjQ6JJ0/ThdmSTe8rsI/AAAAAAAACAE/uexPMq7Ggd4/s400/DSC01026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After the rides we headed down to the beach for a few hours of fun in the sun.  We forgot to bring sand toys so we made due with empty soda cups and spoons from the frozen yogurt stand.  The kids didn't seem to notice that they were any different than there other toys.  It's really to bad I didn't know that sooner I could have saved some money on sand toys.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627078340731567858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p3fFsjRno0Y/Thdl7_aZfvI/AAAAAAAAB_8/2q4z5iefKPk/s400/DSC01032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627077947899370530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eq4nOh4VtQA/ThdllH_53CI/AAAAAAAAB_0/0sghFwOHaOQ/s400/DSC01034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we finished at the beach it was back to the boardwalk for one more treat and the carousel and then we headed back to Felton on the train.  We all had a great time but were definitely exhausted by the end.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627077208763772370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8_DjBJmfyx0/Thdk6GgPrdI/AAAAAAAAB_k/kIan3F5la38/s400/DSC01009.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5608244154161626004?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5608244154161626004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5608244154161626004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5608244154161626004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5608244154161626004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/santa-cruz.html' title='Santa Cruz'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCLdD_KLaSo/Thdm5ZQaS2I/AAAAAAAACAU/iZXqstnK_X0/s72-c/DSC01010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5633003166000002810</id><published>2011-07-07T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T13:33:50.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impromtu River Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While we were in Santa Cruz a few weeks ago we were out for a walk with the boys and found ourselves playing on this little beach.  We had no bathing suits so we rolled up the boys pants and took off their shirts and let them play.  That kept their clothes dry for about two and a half minutes, but they sure had a great time.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626710253105479538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqQ0yYCnHI0/ThYXKeJmf3I/AAAAAAAAB_U/3esXvq0kZx8/s400/river7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626710253423475346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ho2JlaoCQKg/ThYXKfVaupI/AAAAAAAAB_M/wQ5Zg0aasWw/s400/river9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626709836888978210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eYxmLXtr7AA/ThYWyPn2syI/AAAAAAAAB_E/NZftobQQdgI/s400/river5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626709817162548178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-Jmu4D_MEk/ThYWxGItQ9I/AAAAAAAAB-8/kVZEIQLqAbI/s400/river4.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5633003166000002810?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5633003166000002810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5633003166000002810' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5633003166000002810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5633003166000002810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/07/impromtu-river-trip.html' title='Impromtu River Trip'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cqQ0yYCnHI0/ThYXKeJmf3I/AAAAAAAAB_U/3esXvq0kZx8/s72-c/river7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6062174253347160370</id><published>2011-06-17T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T21:44:07.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pump It Up Party</title><content type='html'>&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;Yesterday we had Carter's birthday party at Pump It Up.  He was so excited talking about his party for weeks.  We had an absolute blast.  There was about 20 kids there and I think everyone had a great time.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619413584261364258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugoKGQgNVZ8/Tfwq4cfnOiI/AAAAAAAAB-0/qenWiA7vj0Q/s400/DSC_0057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619413383757949330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LaEXSwNnJds/Tfwqsxj36ZI/AAAAAAAAB-s/ohVMkSvMGqE/s400/DSC_0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619413176987499266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5CfBzze_Ns0/TfwqgvR9OwI/AAAAAAAAB-k/jl7AjbJj3Yc/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619412851556103314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CGMB2yz3erQ/TfwqNy9ENJI/AAAAAAAAB-c/dfU63R1qDCs/s400/DSC_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619412608903493186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvy6DPbDnDY/Tfwp_rALNkI/AAAAAAAAB-U/Rfa-su-e37o/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 265px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619412387956681586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u34-ZMxPkAk/Tfwpyz6Wa3I/AAAAAAAAB-M/wZNWxbL5E40/s400/DSC_0106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619412103541706162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qrUaWCLI-hQ/TfwpiQYiTbI/AAAAAAAAB-E/x3GOwdI8dRk/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619411863233000594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-totbBpRWI-E/TfwpURKedJI/AAAAAAAAB98/semPuVgqyvI/s400/DSC_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619411518886396226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-57TDDhBkpiA/TfwpAOX2QUI/AAAAAAAAB90/ZcKu2WaHQMk/s400/DSC_0125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After an hour of playing we went into the party room for some pizza, cup cakes, and presents.  Carter loved all of his presents and has occupied ever since.  Thank you to everyone who came and played and for the wonderful presents.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619411263611646226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7PDYw-ANR6I/TfwoxXZmsRI/AAAAAAAAB9s/_GEEaiCXBSQ/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619411099917082274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lytto1E_ad0/Tfwon1lx3qI/AAAAAAAAB9k/ESGspdNEeEQ/s400/DSC_0130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619410871662417218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h6ds6wULyEM/TfwoajRoFUI/AAAAAAAAB9c/wTleKNWB0bc/s400/DSC_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619410540665992914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvqTk_qCIIM/TfwoHSN7dtI/AAAAAAAAB9U/l3YlxqsEbNw/s400/DSC_0159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 265px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619410169128921202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gAuW3mTAXW8/TfwnxqIlqHI/AAAAAAAAB9M/JfBeZhvDFL8/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-6062174253347160370?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6062174253347160370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6062174253347160370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6062174253347160370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6062174253347160370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/pump-it-up-party.html' title='Pump It Up Party'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ugoKGQgNVZ8/Tfwq4cfnOiI/AAAAAAAAB-0/qenWiA7vj0Q/s72-c/DSC_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1247918107057108862</id><published>2011-06-17T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:39:38.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So these are just a few random thing that I thought were funny or cute and didn't make it into other blog posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we drove to New Mexico a few weeks ago we stopped at a gas station and while Buzz was distracted on the phone Austin conned him in to two suckers and then he proceeded to suck on the stick instead of the sucker.   Needless to say it was very sticky.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619198066911577698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TC2Iej6oFbM/Tftm3rzThmI/AAAAAAAAB9E/vzXXTD8gtGA/s400/suckers.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I also love the way Austin sleep we always find him in the best positions looking so comfortable.  He also has the talent of falling asleep while doing something and then waking up and picking up exactly where he left off.  It amazing.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619197909633792850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5qAK2kwkM5k/Tftmuh5W-1I/AAAAAAAAB88/Xvxkw8Iq7lg/s400/sleepingwithmygun.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; In Carter news, he and I headed over to Sees Candy for the grand opening to get some free candy.  Austin threw up just as we were headed out the door so Carter and I got to go out just the two of us.  So fun and delicious.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619197711235139906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QOEaKCI_MHs/Tftmi-zbyUI/AAAAAAAAB80/tSxwVaGqu_E/s400/sees.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-1247918107057108862?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1247918107057108862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1247918107057108862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1247918107057108862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1247918107057108862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/random-things.html' title='Random Things'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TC2Iej6oFbM/Tftm3rzThmI/AAAAAAAAB9E/vzXXTD8gtGA/s72-c/suckers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1473288554501476893</id><published>2011-06-16T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T06:57:22.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autopia Cars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a recent trip to Disneyland Austin was finally tall enough to ride the Autopia Cars.  I loved how he drove with two hand on the wheel and his sippy cup tightly clenched between his teeth.  It was hilarious.  He hit a bump and nearly flew right out of the car, but he regrouped and assumed the position yet again.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618815705571933938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCVstj3nIvY/TfoLHU0APvI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Awep2LhjwKw/s400/autopia.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I also snapped these cute pictures of Carter and Buzz behind us.  They are just two peas in a pod.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618815250594114466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvgOB-iwc48/TfoKs141q6I/AAAAAAAAB8k/WcacuNe420E/s400/autopia2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618815246816128002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rTzUk9bWXX4/TfoKsn0GLAI/AAAAAAAAB8c/fp_Ic_83FPM/s400/autopia.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-1473288554501476893?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1473288554501476893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1473288554501476893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1473288554501476893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1473288554501476893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/autopia-cars.html' title='Autopia Cars'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SCVstj3nIvY/TfoLHU0APvI/AAAAAAAAB8s/Awep2LhjwKw/s72-c/autopia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3978412598644999870</id><published>2011-06-14T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T07:41:31.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Kiss From Jeremiah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At Carter's preschool when someone is celebrating a birthday they get a kiss from the monkey mascot(I think its a monkey anyway) Jeremiah during chapel time.  The last chapel of the year they celebrate all the summer birthdays.  Carter was at the very end of the line waiting very patiently for his kiss.  He was so sad to know he will have different teachers next year and that his good friend E won't be in his class anymore.  He had a great year though and we are amazed and the growth and progress he has shown.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618084667979904306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y7J3Q6CwYo/TfdyPVkCtTI/AAAAAAAAB8U/9x9hQeQqfvU/s400/kissfromjeramiah3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618084662591469122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aegc2JuBbik/TfdyPBfVtkI/AAAAAAAAB8E/xDbGNntDFIU/s400/kissfromjeramiah.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-3978412598644999870?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3978412598644999870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3978412598644999870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3978412598644999870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3978412598644999870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/kiss-from-jeremiah.html' title='A Kiss From Jeremiah'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Y7J3Q6CwYo/TfdyPVkCtTI/AAAAAAAAB8U/9x9hQeQqfvU/s72-c/kissfromjeramiah3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-195807078570339828</id><published>2011-06-09T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:10:16.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd Austin Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ_OTp0jhz4/TfE2ZjDQYtI/AAAAAAAAB78/7SstfN56QkI/s1600/stroller.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 299px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616330022841246418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ_OTp0jhz4/TfE2ZjDQYtI/AAAAAAAAB78/7SstfN56QkI/s400/stroller.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/671183557719374234-195807078570339828?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/195807078570339828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=195807078570339828' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/195807078570339828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/195807078570339828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/whered-austin-go.html' title='Where&apos;d Austin Go'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WQ_OTp0jhz4/TfE2ZjDQYtI/AAAAAAAAB78/7SstfN56QkI/s72-c/stroller.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9014168370472233225</id><published>2011-06-03T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:43:24.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tombstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way home from New Mexico we stopped in Tombstone to visit the cowboys.  We toured the Birdcage Theater and went on a ride around town in an old stage coach.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087802939266210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYeJ9oCzWjs/Tek_HLAMVKI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kLPyxkBiss8/s400/P5220024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087796044556850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vz04PqPsMBI/Tek_GxUXajI/AAAAAAAAB7o/SLNMowZS6ec/s400/P5220041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We got the boys each a pop gun and Carter got a belt with a belt buckle on it.  He then proceeded to walk around telling everyone he saw that he was the bad guys.  It was pretty awesome.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614087357418749282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fHnsopM9UN8/Tek-tPT0vWI/AAAAAAAAB7g/d9cOF0OuTtE/s400/P5220040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; On the way out we stopped at Wyatt Earp's house and the local cemetery.  I love this cemetery.  Definitely the best tomb stones in the world.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614086961755028498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F4TeSLPvG_s/Tek-WNWPfBI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/ApYjQldgXBw/s400/P5230047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614086503781605762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PuGD4X9ZKug/Tek97jQ3oYI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/Bj4LRB3-0mY/s400/P5230049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614086495472747522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uq6WLkjmbd8/Tek97ET4hAI/AAAAAAAAB7I/QBeXrBx5n3Q/s400/P5230050.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-9014168370472233225?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9014168370472233225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9014168370472233225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9014168370472233225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9014168370472233225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/tombstone.html' title='Tombstone'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jYeJ9oCzWjs/Tek_HLAMVKI/AAAAAAAAB7w/kLPyxkBiss8/s72-c/P5220024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5301152376046891746</id><published>2011-05-29T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T08:56:36.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Sands</title><content type='html'>&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;We went to visit my brother in New Mexico a week ago and while on our trip we stopped at White Sands National Monument to do some sledding.  It was totally awesome.  We stopped in the visitors center to kill some time while Buzz finished up a conference call.  Austin found a little door that was just his size and was determined to get it open.  Unfortunately for him it never happened.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612166887644582082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfnGrzW4dSY/TeJsDL5D0MI/AAAAAAAAB7A/OMaP_910KzE/s400/IMG_4187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612166723906727906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sRX6638A7JA/TeJr5p66b-I/AAAAAAAAB64/MG49WZz3DAU/s400/IMG_4190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612166533041426242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vY0wq_hyBoM/TeJrui5FD0I/AAAAAAAAB6w/aVAzdqCqkC4/s400/IMG_4197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; After the visitors center we headed back to ride the dunes and had a fantastic time.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612166259185004386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LksQB93GUY8/TeJremsnr2I/AAAAAAAAB6o/WMyhqndxVBA/s400/IMG_4210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612166017561110050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D8zH2Knsz1k/TeJrQik_piI/AAAAAAAAB6g/krwTtYZ6toU/s400/IMG_4213.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612165845415189298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mjt7A7IXXRY/TeJrGhSNWzI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/OMvZ1el5TuA/s400/IMG_4217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all enjoyed Buzz's sand yamaka.  &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612165347414863026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jhV0Kk-ZsDE/TeJqpiFrbLI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/4agoukt8D3I/s400/IMG_4227.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612165122148704738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PMAzY2rpA2Y/TeJqca6CoeI/AAAAAAAAB6I/22GcIhd-YvI/s400/IMG_4245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carter and Buzz decided it would be fun to roll down the hill.  They got lots of sand in their pants, which made for a fun ride home.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612163704086141858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ES9RCQ84fiI/TeJpJ4NlG6I/AAAAAAAAB5w/z3Jlv6vWGGk/s400/IMG_4259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612163433519593250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oh1cwB3W3Eg/TeJo6IRfNyI/AAAAAAAAB5o/-huB5ELpKtk/s400/IMG_4269.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612163170128891490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XIy1Aiqh_mk/TeJoqzEQDmI/AAAAAAAAB5g/Tly-zCdwvF4/s400/IMG_4275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice family photo opportunity.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158644983774882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nf25rK3hUjg/TeJkjZllPqI/AAAAAAAAB4w/_EVunEFbgzc/s400/IMG_4205.jpg" /&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/671183557719374234-5301152376046891746?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5301152376046891746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5301152376046891746' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5301152376046891746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5301152376046891746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/white-sands.html' title='White Sands'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfnGrzW4dSY/TeJsDL5D0MI/AAAAAAAAB7A/OMaP_910KzE/s72-c/IMG_4187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5915676234621388799</id><published>2011-05-27T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T07:37:38.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Angeles Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago my sister and her husband went to the temple for the first time and were then sealed to each other and their daughter.  It was such a special day and I'm so glad I got to be a part of it.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611490594445953874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbm6kA9-cig/TeAE9vZli1I/AAAAAAAAB4o/gBnCUQVSVL4/s400/P5070133.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-5915676234621388799?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5915676234621388799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5915676234621388799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5915676234621388799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5915676234621388799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/los-angeles-temple.html' title='Los Angeles Temple'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mbm6kA9-cig/TeAE9vZli1I/AAAAAAAAB4o/gBnCUQVSVL4/s72-c/P5070133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2143229388649740801</id><published>2011-05-25T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T07:42:03.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Does He Take After?</title><content type='html'>He clunched on to this ketchup like his life depended on it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610663970309711090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOsiTQAhCkg/Td0VJ4hkpPI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/y1xMCCJNg4w/s400/ketchup1.JPG" /&gt;For the record this is rootbeer.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610663651527779378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MaaIGC3f_cY/Td0U3U-CZDI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/px0TXHzk2fY/s400/ketchup.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-2143229388649740801?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2143229388649740801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2143229388649740801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2143229388649740801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2143229388649740801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/who-does-he-take-after.html' title='Who Does He Take After?'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tOsiTQAhCkg/Td0VJ4hkpPI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/y1xMCCJNg4w/s72-c/ketchup1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7460291143801272170</id><published>2011-05-12T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:24:04.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny Massacre</title><content type='html'>While we were gone on our rafting trip our cat decided to go on a killing spree. My poor friend who was feeding her walked into our house one day to find it covered in blood and bunny parts all over the place. Poor thing did her best to clean up the mess and then sent me a text that said "Warning your house smells three dead bunnies is my limit." I felt awful. Then on Sunday the cat brought in two more bunnies and a lizard. We saved one bunny, but the rest of them sadly did not make it. What do I do with this cat? She is so good with our kids, but who wants to clean up bunny parts all the time.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605889116582166690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SA3sveaO3Y/Tcwec0QbwKI/AAAAAAAAB4I/HWBFRAKfZJU/s400/DSC_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-7460291143801272170?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7460291143801272170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7460291143801272170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7460291143801272170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7460291143801272170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/bunny-massacre.html' title='Bunny Massacre'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_SA3sveaO3Y/Tcwec0QbwKI/AAAAAAAAB4I/HWBFRAKfZJU/s72-c/DSC_0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9211576006157491268</id><published>2011-05-08T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:12:17.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>River Rafting the Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>Last week Buzz and I spent 7 days rafting down the Colorado River through the Grand Canyon. (I apologize this is the longest blog ever) We kicked off the trip with a flight from Las Vegas to Marble Canyon and then a little van ride down to Lee's Ferry where the trip kicked off. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604408796455918114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rb5GRdLdPWo/TcbcG2DUWiI/AAAAAAAAB4A/_rUK36xMg1k/s400/P4270001.JPG" /&gt;We met our guides and the other 16 guests that would be on board the 38 foot J-rig. On the first day we got all suited up in our rain gear to get ready for the rapids. Everyone was teasing Buzz about his rain gear and calling him lobster man, but by the third day when we hit like 20 rapids in one day and it was 64 degrees outside and the water was 57 degrees people were offering him $500 for his rain gear. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604408538930013922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OyUqhdcQe4U/Tcbb32sW5uI/AAAAAAAAB34/Wv5xugyQg5c/s400/P5030101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604408260296336626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVMp4df_NOU/Tcbbnos6ZPI/AAAAAAAAB3w/70GxwspkK48/s400/P4290001.JPG" /&gt;We stopped off along the way at places like the Little Colorado where the water was so blue and the white mud was just like quick sand. One of our guides stepped in one spot and within a minute or two was knee deep in the mud. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604407876391564530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ehQRjCtcHjI/TcbbRSi4dPI/AAAAAAAAB3o/oYvpZxjQnt0/s400/P4290033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604407347077960050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0LhMtJuivZY/Tcbayesr0XI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/rfTPuuUFZzY/s400/P4290034.JPG" /&gt; We also stopped at this huge cavern, called Red Wall Caveern. Jimmy Buffet played a concert in there once. It was said by General Powell's expedition that 50,000 men could fit in it. Our guides said that was a bit of an exaggeration, but the thing is really large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604406534579498194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cU8G7aX-nQ/TcbaDL59LNI/AAAAAAAAB3A/OtokHEvCFls/s400/P4280025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604406545238644546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P_WljKbLEJU/TcbaDznS10I/AAAAAAAAB3Q/ADsRpY8AB_w/s400/P4280027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604406541987580370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HTS06PVmG_M/TcbaDngLidI/AAAAAAAAB3I/jbzhL9qjwEM/s400/P4280026.JPG" /&gt;The scenery was amazing and really made you realize how small and insignificant you are in history of the earth.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604405670548723570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRhV1THFTzY/TcbZQ5I913I/AAAAAAAAB24/d3h39wprWH0/s400/P5010054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604405667788758738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AObPwQgn6fA/TcbZQu28HtI/AAAAAAAAB2w/yQPJjBX2_Ik/s400/P4280022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604405662205884610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8ZtHfRhbMCk/TcbZQaD4OMI/AAAAAAAAB2o/DM9lqz7Wb2g/s400/P4280015.JPG" /&gt;On the fourth night of the trip I went in the tent to get my medicine and by the time I got out to the fire pit where my water bottle was I had dropped my birth control. Of course by now it was dark and I had to turn my head lamp on to look for it. Buzz leaned over and asked what I was looking for. I told him and he immediately started looking for it. Then someone else noticed we were looking for something and asked what. Before I could think to lie I told him what we were looking for and he immediately started looking. One by one all 21 people came and asked what we were looking for. If you could just imagine 21 people with head lamps looking for a tiny white pill on a sandy beach. After about ten minutes of looking and not finding people decided we must name the child after the Grand Canyon and starting throwing out all sorts of wonderful and unique name choices. Luckily, Buzz wondered back in the tent and found it had dropped in my bag and all was well, except for the never ending jokes about staying away from our tents as we seemed to be back in business as they said.&lt;br /&gt;We did a 4 or 5 good hikes to places like Deer Creek Falls, the Plateau, Havasu, and few others whose names I cannot remember. The hikes were my favorite part. It is amazing how you can be out in the desert and hike in a few hundred yards and find water and lush green plants. One of the water falls we hiked up to had an extra added bonus of a nude man bathing in it. That was not on the brochure.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604404516520014130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwff94oXEYo/TcbYNuDFMTI/AAAAAAAAB2c/jiD8Lk5G96o/s400/P5010059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604404511599121474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7N44zQbNGVc/TcbYNbt2VEI/AAAAAAAAB2U/Sk74ChZmZa0/s400/P5020087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604403281307553106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dptK03AK3gQ/TcbXF0hezVI/AAAAAAAAB10/6FRQ6OwJMNQ/s400/P5010048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604404500337137090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzhe5tIrg5E/TcbYMxwyFcI/AAAAAAAAB2M/9MUT2TxNXAk/s400/P5020070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604404496881743026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vNr74IfhDpo/TcbYMk489LI/AAAAAAAAB2E/3bw3k5rfQng/s400/P5020069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604403292325972914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9yuHSr8_txM/TcbXGdkei7I/AAAAAAAAB18/jOZOPKi9qgY/s400/P5020066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604403278851646706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhboyNCzHoc/TcbXFrX8pPI/AAAAAAAAB1s/okXpMY0PzX0/s400/P5010046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604402430552516178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-izWsXwWzBzA/TcbWUTNrJlI/AAAAAAAAB1k/RLOhn22lKQI/s400/P4300022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604402427628732082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pw_FFz0lUs/TcbWUIUlvrI/AAAAAAAAB1c/2XStZ3AD3ns/s400/P4300012.JPG" /&gt;The rapids were awesome. The Grand Canyon has a rating scale from 1-10. We went through 4 or 5 tens that were awesome and a whole host of other smaller rapids. When we were headed into a big wave they would tell us to "suck rubber" or put your nose as close to the tube as possible so you don't get thrown out. No one fell out the entire trip, but one poor lady lost her hat on the 3rd day, her camera on the 4th day (which was retrieved but not waterproof) and her shoe and the very last rapid of the trip. We were about 1-2 miles down from the rapid when someone spotted it. After tracking it a little ways the guide lined up the boat and Buzz was able to make a heroic grab and rescue the shoe. The entire boat cheered for him. It was pretty funny. Hint: Buzz is in the dark green thick rubber suit and I am in the bright blue suit sucking rubber for my life. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604399693015690322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WdiD3wtts8U/TcbT09GCLFI/AAAAAAAAB1E/2M3_WuXTpds/s400/P4290043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604401875996515378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QMqncYLnvsw/TcbV0BVOHDI/AAAAAAAAB1U/RxCkJJBtcgs/s400/P5010043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604399697833872210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tW3j66LOBXw/TcbT1PCxy1I/AAAAAAAAB1M/FhPx8wIIPoc/s400/P5010041.JPG" /&gt;At night we would have delicious dinners and guitar playing by the fire and stories of all the dumb things people have done on the river. One person actually asked the guide if we were going to end up where we started. Our guides were amazing and I would recommend if anyone wants to do this got with Western River and use Whiley or Evan as your guide.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604398176653517250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QdW-WfeewVA/TcbScsNHocI/AAAAAAAAB08/FIqZaZXB-tA/s400/P5030100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604398172375414482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ro7KrRTOLJA/TcbSccRI9tI/AAAAAAAAB00/KopSDo-hnAY/s400/P5030098.JPG" /&gt;The last night of the trip we had a toga party. We were instructed to wear our sheets to dinner or we would not be getting any. Buzz commissioned a crown out of some local protected reeds and our friends the Nelson's made themselves fairy wings that were quite creative.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604396736836798242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57GwHXo4ijc/TcbRI4eEByI/AAAAAAAAB0s/FqutFqVamR4/s400/P5030096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604396721943280546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4nqxKgvf1U/TcbRIA_K-6I/AAAAAAAAB0c/2es8KcYZ8ew/s400/P5030092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604396730490958242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eKQk4e9VcGY/TcbRIg1GMaI/AAAAAAAAB0k/CyAJJFYLyL0/s400/P5030095.JPG" /&gt;We finished off the trip with a helicopter ride out of the canyon that was breath taking.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604389790133765634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sSDymkvLk7Q/TcbK0h-_xgI/AAAAAAAAB0U/eMgON0IwJWI/s400/P5030108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-9211576006157491268?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9211576006157491268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9211576006157491268' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9211576006157491268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9211576006157491268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/05/river-rafting-grand-canyon.html' title='River Rafting the Grand Canyon'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rb5GRdLdPWo/TcbcG2DUWiI/AAAAAAAAB4A/_rUK36xMg1k/s72-c/P4270001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9118439015290468960</id><published>2011-04-26T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:06:58.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buzz's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;April 16 Buzz was baptized! It was a beautiful program filled with so many family and friends. We felt so blessed to be surrounded by so many wonderful people. Buzz was positively glowing the entire weekend. I am so excited for him and his journey ahead.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599923429481524098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI4VjAPffEY/TbbssH-iK4I/AAAAAAAABz0/IwGeHI_MDRo/s400/baptism2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599923743594424770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9g_b9g8Ak0/Tbbs-aI4qcI/AAAAAAAAB0M/4A-gnkkGxHI/s400/baptism10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599923736976262290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JhczHvbEaLw/Tbbs-Be_hJI/AAAAAAAAB0E/FWc70u7WcFQ/s400/baptism12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599923437809108450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MmbKOIanxtM/Tbbssm__BeI/AAAAAAAABz8/DuwsUpapQhE/s400/baptism3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599923423186891138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DbG9sEQfWXk/TbbsrwhxsYI/AAAAAAAABzs/AA2-FmMaoKM/s400/baptism.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-9118439015290468960?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9118439015290468960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9118439015290468960' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9118439015290468960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9118439015290468960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/buzzs-baptism.html' title='Buzz&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZI4VjAPffEY/TbbssH-iK4I/AAAAAAAABz0/IwGeHI_MDRo/s72-c/baptism2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9189458122987392823</id><published>2011-04-25T07:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:18:46.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>Happy Easter Everyone. What a fun filled Easter weekend we had. (Buzz drew this bye the way. I was thoroughly impressed since I have zero artistic ability)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599540317441319042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzq882dbU-0/TbWQQEaRYII/AAAAAAAABzk/Xxp_9jTSPEA/s400/DSC_0115.JPG" /&gt;We kicked things off with breakfast, egg hunt, and games over at our friends house. The kids did awesome at finding eggs.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599539568884731666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IAzCGSJS4eA/TbWPkf0eTxI/AAAAAAAABzU/jqCrhcZnSs4/s400/DSC_0034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599539563215644482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RP9mkVu8Bbk/TbWPkKs250I/AAAAAAAABzM/L-hOoDQwmcs/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" /&gt;Carter was fantastic in his sack race after only one minor melt down...(his facial expressions are awesome, especially the wink)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538841675523058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eq-pZYM31OQ/TbWO6KwSY_I/AAAAAAAABzE/vUQ5OAvdCDo/s400/DSC_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538832155385666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oma7suuDY00/TbWO5nSgn0I/AAAAAAAABy8/Fpu44-eH_T0/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" /&gt;...and then he and I did a three legged race that we were also fantastic in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599538319105307618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rVX1WSOxTDU/TbWObwB1s-I/AAAAAAAABy0/EstFmYuvbB4/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" /&gt;Austin on the other had figured out that there was candy in his eggs and didn't let hit basket out of his site long enough to do anything but eat.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599537850381383314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OI6SrWR99Sw/TbWOAd5WNpI/AAAAAAAABys/qf0cXMGcsAY/s400/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;After the sack races it was home to prepare and dye our Easter Eggs. The kids helped me prepare them and were fantastic decoraters. Buzz is the king of knowing what to do with all the random decorating items that come in the dying kits. I think the eggs turned out pretty good.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535506716401106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lzYcvjqfKsI/TbWL4DEEndI/AAAAAAAAByk/QfknzKelgWk/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599535123133903682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VM3rrzzrK5w/TbWLhuG4M0I/AAAAAAAAByc/BZc3FWt_RCU/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" /&gt;Sunday morning we awoke and went to see what the bunny brought us. The kids found all the eggs and Austin immediately revolted against breakfast and demanded candy. He wouldn't even eat donuts. Seriously!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534365859413298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxZATdN5cU4/TbWK1pCkfTI/AAAAAAAAByU/6ej225zq8GE/s400/DSC_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599534361576907602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SlPHgvFU7EY/TbWK1ZFio1I/AAAAAAAAByM/BiTP-9sjH_8/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" /&gt;After that it was off to church were Buzz got to bless the sacrament for the first time and he did an awesome job. Then is was home to open all the eggs and see what kind of goods we got.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599533900509058178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rd4g9s93BmY/TbWKajeZlII/AAAAAAAAByE/I3pqxnaKLmo/s400/DSC_0155.JPG" /&gt;We finished off with a very yummy dinner and dessert with wonderful friends. What a great weekend.&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/671183557719374234-9189458122987392823?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9189458122987392823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9189458122987392823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9189458122987392823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9189458122987392823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gzq882dbU-0/TbWQQEaRYII/AAAAAAAABzk/Xxp_9jTSPEA/s72-c/DSC_0115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1954103593714002827</id><published>2011-04-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T07:58:51.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pope Carter I</title><content type='html'>Gotta love the things they make at preschool&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598422501027467282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDOEs1kryos/TbGXmlxL0BI/AAAAAAAABx8/Tha9-q43Lzk/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-1954103593714002827?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1954103593714002827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1954103593714002827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1954103593714002827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1954103593714002827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/pope-carter-i.html' title='Pope Carter I'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xDOEs1kryos/TbGXmlxL0BI/AAAAAAAABx8/Tha9-q43Lzk/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4133123528291566964</id><published>2011-04-19T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:01:15.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding Along in My Automobile</title><content type='html'>Last week the kids were our playing in Carter's big green tractor and having such a great time we had to snap some pictures. I love Carter putting his arm around Austin to make sure he doesn't fall out. So cute!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597386849575768082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_1ccn0Fg7E/Ta3prvdoEBI/AAAAAAAABx0/9bXLvJCUCtI/s400/car3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597386838901005458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pav9GilNSFE/Ta3prHskHJI/AAAAAAAABxs/Jtoc_MyBwWk/s400/car.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597386486045976482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0QuqNCCFAWE/Ta3pWlNXp6I/AAAAAAAABxk/E8qKgP4bjRM/s400/car7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-4133123528291566964?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4133123528291566964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4133123528291566964' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4133123528291566964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4133123528291566964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/riding-along-in-my-automobile.html' title='Riding Along in My Automobile'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3_1ccn0Fg7E/Ta3prvdoEBI/AAAAAAAABx0/9bXLvJCUCtI/s72-c/car3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7094580958918378205</id><published>2011-04-14T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:23:15.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake City</title><content type='html'>For spring break this year we decided to take a trip up to Salt Lake and visit my grandma in her new home. We stopped in Las Vegas and the way to and from to give the kids a little break. Carter and Kaitlyn loved the rides and games at Circus Circus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595473721446859074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-59gliJGb9GQ/TacdtBzfgUI/AAAAAAAABxc/yn2g8slPtbQ/s400/salt_lake_trip_016.JPG" /&gt;While in Salt Lake we spent some time at Temple Square getting frozen pictures of the kids.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595473141372378930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axjys2J7Wa0/TacdLQ29XzI/AAAAAAAABxM/LOuUyBo4TFo/s400/salt_lake_trip_047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595473147989243938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4QPJidnUNCo/TacdLpgiuCI/AAAAAAAABxU/KpMzLLFep7A/s400/salt_lake_trip_057.JPG" /&gt;We even happened to be there on the day the observation deck on the church office building opened so we got to go up there to freeze as well.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595472495387166434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Essq9lzmBDM/TacclqYFRuI/AAAAAAAABxE/MMKVa8uOqIE/s400/sltemple4.JPG" /&gt;It snowed all four day we were in Salt Lake so we had to find some indoor activities to occupy are time. We spent lots of time at the hotel...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595472257805411170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gta2tXQ-Zb8/TaccX1ULY2I/AAAAAAAABw8/FBHVovqP2YE/s400/salt_lake_trip_042.JPG" /&gt;...and took Carter bowling for the first time. He absolutely loved it. Every time he knocked down pins he turned around and put his finger up in the air and said Ya!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595471449540538530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e-NQ6w4J1EI/TacboyS0MKI/AAAAAAAABwk/MJtWc6hbrrI/s400/bowling.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595471708247670386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F79TsTXGJZs/Tacb32DZvnI/AAAAAAAABw0/QehDLQqJS_c/s400/IMG_4141_small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595471450520931426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gD2GaIVEoRw/Tacbo18jzGI/AAAAAAAABws/Jy4fmz-3Kk0/s400/bowling4.JPG" /&gt; My cousin and his wife and daughter joined us for bowling and we got to have dinner with four of my cousins and Aunt and Uncle. It was so fun getting to see them all again since we have only spent a hand full of times together our entire lives. Of course since it was snowing we had to spend some time playing in it. The kids built a snow man outside my grandma's apartment and all the people in the community loved seeing kids play and the sound of their laughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595471137138341442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEpHLU9DEvA/TacbWmgU9kI/AAAAAAAABwc/M6LFEnNqr4Y/s400/snowman.JPG" /&gt;This was a great way to spend spring break. Thanks for a great trip everyone!&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/671183557719374234-7094580958918378205?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7094580958918378205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7094580958918378205' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7094580958918378205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7094580958918378205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/salt-lake-city.html' title='Salt Lake City'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-59gliJGb9GQ/TacdtBzfgUI/AAAAAAAABxc/yn2g8slPtbQ/s72-c/salt_lake_trip_016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6490716243432691952</id><published>2011-03-29T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:45:47.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Hear You</title><content type='html'>I often tell Carter that I can't understand him when his mouth is full, so today he tried to turn his around on me. I went to use the restroom and I could hear him picking on his brother so I told him to leave Austin alone, to which he replied "I can't hear you when my mouth is full" and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; to beat up on his brother until I got out of the restroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-6490716243432691952?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6490716243432691952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6490716243432691952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6490716243432691952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6490716243432691952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cant-hear-you.html' title='I Can&apos;t Hear You'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5549139187404618436</id><published>2011-03-25T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T16:07:21.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impromptu Snow Trip</title><content type='html'>Last week while we were traveling home from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Livermore&lt;/span&gt; we got stuck in a big snow storm on the Grape Vine and they closed the roads. We were lucky to find a hotel room before they sold out. We spent the night and then as we were waiting for the road to open the next morning we played in the snow. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Of course&lt;/span&gt; since we were not expecting snow we did not pack for snow, but we made do.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157931047134002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dz5_xghLX0s/TY0gB-zYozI/AAAAAAAABwU/Ad3M5nxuCL4/s400/snow1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157616076757330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KAOySC0na3g/TY0fvpcmGVI/AAAAAAAABwM/4Ao4fLeoC04/s400/carter.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157608389914210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1G6K6meefc/TY0fvMz6LmI/AAAAAAAABv8/z9au38A3GzU/s400/carteranddaddy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157611750254482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HpKeDR8OvlE/TY0fvZVE55I/AAAAAAAABwE/D81P2w-4ams/s400/mountainsnow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157229658974226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U4WSa79c7MU/TY0fZJ7aqBI/AAAAAAAABv0/GaOTx6fgIzs/s400/snow2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588157224651203154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1S2RtsiHAFA/TY0fY3ReIlI/AAAAAAAABvs/o5nHIzF5Fh8/s400/snow3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588156824434401874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BU-O4enekr8/TY0fBkWWYlI/AAAAAAAABvk/gmgTuIbQl6w/s400/footprintandy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-5549139187404618436?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5549139187404618436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5549139187404618436' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5549139187404618436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5549139187404618436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/impromptu-snow-trip.html' title='Impromptu Snow Trip'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dz5_xghLX0s/TY0gB-zYozI/AAAAAAAABwU/Ad3M5nxuCL4/s72-c/snow1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4638164098777460376</id><published>2011-03-23T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:23:00.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasso Who?</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I was working on finding artwork for Carter's room. I couldn't seem to find anything kid friendly at the 9 stores I tried so we decided to get creative. I used some of the artwork he brought home from school above his bed and he and Buzz painted a canvas one night for the other wall. They both had a blast and Carter asks almost everyday if they are going to paint today.  I love the way they turned out and Carter beams with pride every time he walks in his room and sees them.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587403729750812802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfVad_qFsf8/TYpyFsB9aII/AAAAAAAABvc/K19uzeCkOMs/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587403722405896482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbbh2HLAJI4/TYpyFQqy4SI/AAAAAAAABvU/r5WvaL9Ok6k/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-4638164098777460376?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4638164098777460376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4638164098777460376' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4638164098777460376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4638164098777460376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/picasso-who.html' title='Picasso Who?'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gfVad_qFsf8/TYpyFsB9aII/AAAAAAAABvc/K19uzeCkOMs/s72-c/DSC_0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5580378481196475634</id><published>2011-03-17T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T10:06:44.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Take Him Back</title><content type='html'>A few days ago Carter started up a conversation about babies and this is how it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter: Are we going to get another baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you want another one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt; yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Do you want a brother or a sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter: A sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:  Okay well why don't you talk to Daddy about this when he gets home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later when Buzz arrived the conversation went like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter:  I want a sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzz:  Oh ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter:  Yup, so we'll just take Austin back and get a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzz:  laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love the way they think.  He asked again the next morning if we could return Austin to get a sister.  Poor Austin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-5580378481196475634?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5580378481196475634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5580378481196475634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5580378481196475634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5580378481196475634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-take-him-back.html' title='Just Take Him Back'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8472497993464180307</id><published>2011-03-16T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T14:27:38.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats!</title><content type='html'>When we were in Las Vegas I found these hats for $3 and couldn't resist.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584792182602583794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_WinEqfG0/TYEq5oxnzvI/AAAAAAAABvE/VTd7EHLu-5g/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584792190393562210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ETHwzPaXXGQ/TYEq6FzItGI/AAAAAAAABvM/9Xhggq44hM4/s400/DSC_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584792175641973890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xa3Jztr9uw/TYEq5O2FVII/AAAAAAAABu8/YWClQTNCLyI/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-8472497993464180307?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8472497993464180307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8472497993464180307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8472497993464180307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8472497993464180307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/hats.html' title='Hats!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ_WinEqfG0/TYEq5oxnzvI/AAAAAAAABvE/VTd7EHLu-5g/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3914303404672402815</id><published>2011-03-15T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T10:03:32.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby!</title><content type='html'>So we went to Las Vegas last weekend to celebrate Buzz's 30th birthday. We met up with some friends and family who were able and willing to join us for the extravaganza. We splurged a little bit and stayed at Caesar's Palace, which was truly fantastic. We had a rain shower head and a regular one in the shower and a television in the bathroom mirror (I know I am easily impressed, but its the little things). We ate LOTS of food this weekend, all of it absolutely fantastic. There was this french restaurant in Caesar's called Payard were I ordered a chocolate waffle drizzled in nutella and whipped cream. It was fantastic!  These are some of the other treats they make there. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584352690775106658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx_CXITYySI/TX-bL2IlpGI/AAAAAAAABu0/jdPRshNQsUM/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;We got to see the Beatles Love show by Cirque du Soleil, which was also fantastic. I would highly recommend it. Very fun and entertaining.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584352405993025570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ojymnfaPLZU/TX-a7RPP8CI/AAAAAAAABus/lwcPVQszkTE/s400/love.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Buzz was sick most of the weekend and has the cast from his torn Achilles still, so he spent most of the weekend cruising around in this little baby. It was pretty fantastic watching him weave in and out of the crowds like he was going through LA traffic. My favorite though was when he was passing this old woman on the handicap ramp, also in a wheel chair, she laughed at him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584351945056166354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mBaanpjr2Fk/TX-agcHVodI/AAAAAAAABuk/uliDRFtjerg/s400/fountain1.JPG" /&gt;We stopped and saw that fountains at the Bellagio and walked through the Venetian to watch the gondola's and reminisce about our first date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584351575092577794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T573TwbaEQA/TX-aK55JRgI/AAAAAAAABuc/1liJ-X3T7N8/s400/fountains.JPG" /&gt;We only got one picture of the two of us, which isn't great but we need evidence we were there and without kids. I also took this picture of my shadow, which is random, but neat. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584351173917274418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aPSE23uVAU/TX-ZzjZf8TI/AAAAAAAABuU/KFaPBBOQa6w/s400/shadow.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584351040089545714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFOGhoaag2Q/TX-Zrw2e2_I/AAAAAAAABuM/l9CE7YlKVGE/s400/fountain2.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-3914303404672402815?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3914303404672402815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3914303404672402815' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3914303404672402815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3914303404672402815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas Baby!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yx_CXITYySI/TX-bL2IlpGI/AAAAAAAABu0/jdPRshNQsUM/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1128607659289267979</id><published>2011-03-10T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T13:42:35.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 30th Buzz!</title><content type='html'>Today the love of my life turns 30! It's fun that he turned 30 first so that I can tease him about being old, even though he is quick to remind me my 30th is not so far away. Still though its a good 7 months of teasing. We are celebrating by taking a trip to Las Vegas! We can hardly wait we leave tomorrow. Pictures to come for that.  Happy Birthday Buzz! (He looks pretty great for 30 d0esn't he)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582569335496512402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMNtCaL0kpg/TXlFO6BCE5I/AAAAAAAABuE/55uFEBU-1ro/s400/_DSC3434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-1128607659289267979?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1128607659289267979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1128607659289267979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1128607659289267979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1128607659289267979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-30th-buzz.html' title='Happy 30th Buzz!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMNtCaL0kpg/TXlFO6BCE5I/AAAAAAAABuE/55uFEBU-1ro/s72-c/_DSC3434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3378605755147900529</id><published>2011-03-03T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:29:44.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Best Friend</title><content type='html'>I hate cleaning my shower. It absolutely the thing in life I procrastinate most. There are no plants growing in it, but it also isn't shower fresh. I have cleaned it with all kinds of cleaners and just could seem to get it clean. Then last week a good friend told me to try Tilex Mold and Mildew. This stuff is a dream. Seriously awesome! Just spray and walk away. My shower was 90% better after one use and I didn't even have to scrub anything. I'm officially in love.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 345px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579922560548802658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeEab-fgoSc/TW_eAU-zEGI/AAAAAAAABt8/94xr6KTiyvM/s400/hero_mmremover.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-3378605755147900529?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3378605755147900529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3378605755147900529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3378605755147900529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3378605755147900529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-best-friend.html' title='My New Best Friend'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VeEab-fgoSc/TW_eAU-zEGI/AAAAAAAABt8/94xr6KTiyvM/s72-c/hero_mmremover.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3644854190131929661</id><published>2011-02-24T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:51:45.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goose Egg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Last week when we were in Livermore Austin through a temper tantrum and while trying to hide his face in the floor he his a step. Ouch! Poor kid.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577377001752531826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKx8AmZD1AQ/TWbS1Tfkk3I/AAAAAAAABt0/-zd5Bo8t5gQ/s400/gooseegg.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-3644854190131929661?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3644854190131929661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3644854190131929661' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3644854190131929661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3644854190131929661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/goose-egg.html' title='Goose Egg'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKx8AmZD1AQ/TWbS1Tfkk3I/AAAAAAAABt0/-zd5Bo8t5gQ/s72-c/gooseegg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4542364710361589937</id><published>2011-02-12T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T10:50:38.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exit Strategy</title><content type='html'>For many months Austin has been helping himself to the outdoors via the dog door. Any time he wants rain or shine he sneaks outside to play. He loves the outdoors. I didn't really think anything of him going in and out the dog door ( I did however warn any babysitters if they couldn't find him to look outside) until the other day a friend was over and witnessed this spectacle and began to laugh hysterically. So I decided I should capture it on film. It was also coincidentally the first time Austin said cheese.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572877320920133266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ds6TA8KOX0/TVbWZaJGbpI/AAAAAAAABts/6eBXeo_EEIE/s400/DSC01004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-4542364710361589937?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4542364710361589937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4542364710361589937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4542364710361589937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4542364710361589937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/exit-strategy.html' title='Exit Strategy'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Ds6TA8KOX0/TVbWZaJGbpI/AAAAAAAABts/6eBXeo_EEIE/s72-c/DSC01004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-3939690178199651143</id><published>2011-02-09T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:15:13.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>Austin has been toying with the idea of walking for months now. I keep thinking its going to take off and nothing. Well finally this week he has started walking around a little bit unprovoked. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571847719867863554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TVMt-vVLUgI/AAAAAAAABtk/4-YsT-DEe0A/s400/023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-3939690178199651143?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3939690178199651143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=3939690178199651143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3939690178199651143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/3939690178199651143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TVMt-vVLUgI/AAAAAAAABtk/4-YsT-DEe0A/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-2423004464817721303</id><published>2011-01-31T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:04:37.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Winds of Change are Blowing</title><content type='html'>Lately I have felt like change is on the horizon. Things have already changed so much this year that as I have this feeling I'm not sure what to expect or what direction I will be blown. So in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; for whatever change is headed this way I have started sorting through my house. Donating things, trashing more things, and re-arranging the things that are left. So although there is a lot uncertainty there is satisfaction in a job well done. Here is a photo of our newly arranged.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568505196726853906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUdN-STSIRI/AAAAAAAABtY/45TJeeY32Lw/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-2423004464817721303?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2423004464817721303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=2423004464817721303' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2423004464817721303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/2423004464817721303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/winds-of-change-are-blowing.html' title='The Winds of Change are Blowing'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUdN-STSIRI/AAAAAAAABtY/45TJeeY32Lw/s72-c/DSC_0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-162194285394684308</id><published>2011-01-27T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T09:14:12.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin the Conquerer</title><content type='html'>Austin has been watching Carter ride around on his bikes for months. He has crawled over to them and pulled himself up to stand next to it and try to lift his leg without success. Last week he had success. He got himself up on the big seat and put his feet on the peddles and tried to go. Unfortunately his legs are a little to short to go anywhere, but I was impressed no the less that he got up there and new exactly what to do.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566914472614571394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUGnN9MsLYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/a5UuafsBbBo/s400/DSC_0019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-162194285394684308?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/162194285394684308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=162194285394684308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/162194285394684308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/162194285394684308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/austin-conquerer.html' title='Austin the Conquerer'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUGnN9MsLYI/AAAAAAAABtQ/a5UuafsBbBo/s72-c/DSC_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4809780809068217206</id><published>2011-01-26T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T10:30:11.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Out For A Stroll</title><content type='html'>Last week we went to the zoo and were lucky enough to witness a cheetah going for a walk. It was on a leash, but never the less just walking down the zoo patron paths with a handler. As they approached they asked me to hold on to my children. I thought that was slightly questionable, but we made it out alive and with a cool picture to boot.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566563617296653394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUBoHfSUnFI/AAAAAAAABtI/Lm8xnnVQ48Y/s400/cheetah.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-4809780809068217206?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4809780809068217206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4809780809068217206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4809780809068217206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4809780809068217206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-out-for-stroll.html' title='Just Out For A Stroll'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TUBoHfSUnFI/AAAAAAAABtI/Lm8xnnVQ48Y/s72-c/cheetah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-321731703734877398</id><published>2011-01-13T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T13:56:30.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chivalry is Alive and Well</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Carter had one of his friends over to play. This friend happens to be a girl. They were out riding on his tractor and she kept getting stuck when it was her turn. So as soon as she was stuck she get out and say your turn Carter. He would get out and fix the problem and then they would both hop in and she would say okay now you drive me around. It was adorable! I'm glad he's learning early sometimes we as woman get stuck and love a man who can help us get out.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561792553693985570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TS903CVXuyI/AAAAAAAABtA/isOHGer1o2g/s400/DSC_0014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561792549127645858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TS902xUq6qI/AAAAAAAABs4/R2yycVk-l4E/s400/DSC_0015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-321731703734877398?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/321731703734877398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=321731703734877398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/321731703734877398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/321731703734877398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/chivalry-is-alive-and-well.html' title='Chivalry is Alive and Well'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TS903CVXuyI/AAAAAAAABtA/isOHGer1o2g/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-5226545396020479037</id><published>2011-01-11T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T13:36:15.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Any Ideas?</title><content type='html'>So Carter came home from preschool last week with this craft in his bucket. I couldn't figure out what it was to save my life. Just wanna see if I'm an idiot or if it really was difficult.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561045023598123634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSzM_DuFGnI/AAAAAAAABso/f60WsgQ2q04/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561045038708504450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSzM_8ArN4I/AAAAAAAABsw/FE22yVWBcjk/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did finally tell me what it is and it made complete sense once I knew, but I sure hadn't a clue before that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-5226545396020479037?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5226545396020479037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=5226545396020479037' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5226545396020479037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/5226545396020479037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/any-ideas.html' title='Any Ideas?'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSzM_DuFGnI/AAAAAAAABso/f60WsgQ2q04/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-4969451088273791413</id><published>2011-01-01T20:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:34:01.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSAAL7WkwxI/AAAAAAAABsg/S91R2UbnxG8/s1600/san-diego-mormon-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557442145086128914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSAAL7WkwxI/AAAAAAAABsg/S91R2UbnxG8/s400/san-diego-mormon-temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some how between Austin's birthday, Disneyland, traveling, and Christmas I haven't had a chance to write about this yet. This year I made one the biggest and best decisions of my life. I decided it was time to go to the temple. I can't say much about the experience, but I can say that it was absolutely amazing. The feeling of clarity and peace is one I hope to replicate in my life for the rest of my days. Being surrounded by all the wonderful family and friends who came from far and near to join me for this special day is something I will remember forever. I am truly honored to have this blessing in my life and am eternally grateful to my Heavenly Father for all that he gives me. Thank you to everyone in my life who helped me find my way here. I will forever be in you debt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-4969451088273791413?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4969451088273791413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=4969451088273791413' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4969451088273791413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/4969451088273791413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/san-diego-temple.html' title='San Diego Temple'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TSAAL7WkwxI/AAAAAAAABsg/S91R2UbnxG8/s72-c/san-diego-mormon-temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-1238676865920591826</id><published>2011-01-01T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T20:20:52.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>This year Christmas found us in Los Angeles with my family. We went up for a few days and enjoyed hanging out with the family. On Christmas Eve we read a story about Hashmakaka the camel who carried all kinds of items to Jesus's birth and complained the entire way.  It had a very cute ending that I won't spoil for you. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557438508021237666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR_84OOux6I/AAAAAAAABsY/S7r_y-Shm14/s400/P1000485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557438501049844850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR_830QnxHI/AAAAAAAABsQ/Me4GoHCvtDk/s400/P1000478.JPG" /&gt;Christmas morning we opened gifts with everyone. The kids loved it and Santa was a big hit. They were so excited to see what he brought them and that he had eaten his cookies and had sipps of his water.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557437338253498754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR_70IgXmYI/AAAAAAAABsI/cWbHg0B04L8/s400/P1000487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Day found Austing stalking the cereal cupboard. His cousin Emma showed him where it was and pretty much camped out there for the rest of the trip. Thanks for a wonderful Christmas Rupp Family!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557436637422673202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR_7LVtR3TI/AAAAAAAABsA/0r-jP9iLeCU/s400/P1000490.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-1238676865920591826?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1238676865920591826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=1238676865920591826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1238676865920591826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/1238676865920591826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR_84OOux6I/AAAAAAAABsY/S7r_y-Shm14/s72-c/P1000485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-181353757877655748</id><published>2010-12-30T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T16:03:03.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wettest Christmas Ever</title><content type='html'>For Christmas this year on Buzz's side we went to Disneyland with his parents. It was pouring. I'm not just talking a little rain, I'm talking we were drenched before we even reached the park. We managed to still have a great time and only get a little sick. The second day we got smart and put plastic bags over our socks and inside our shoes so that our feet were dry. We looked ridiculous but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; our socks were dry. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556625174069101458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0ZJ9Jhw5I/AAAAAAAABrg/mdFytPVJuKw/s400/P1000967.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556625624424168754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0ZkK2ivTI/AAAAAAAABro/p5GuzuhnEj0/s400/P1000971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556625168204223810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0ZJnTO1UI/AAAAAAAABrY/5KdrcY7u2Zk/s400/P1000959.JPG" /&gt;We also stopped by Candy Cane Lane the night before to see some pretty cool lights.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556623731598808674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0X1_hz1mI/AAAAAAAABrQ/98JwBoXzcYw/s400/P1000932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556623724853204050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0X1mZiFFI/AAAAAAAABrI/ynUUH597czU/s400/P1000912.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-181353757877655748?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/181353757877655748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=181353757877655748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/181353757877655748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/181353757877655748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/wettes-christmas-ever.html' title='The Wettest Christmas Ever'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0ZJ9Jhw5I/AAAAAAAABrg/mdFytPVJuKw/s72-c/P1000967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8096987673990936298</id><published>2010-12-30T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T15:25:43.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No, No, No</title><content type='html'>Austin learned a new word this week. I bet you can guess what it is. That's right it no! He says it whether he means yes or no. Today in the car Carter told Austin there was no more candy and Austin replied, no. Then Carter yelled back "no Austin the candy is all gone." to which Austin again replied no, no, no with his finger waiving back and forth at Carter. Carter was so mad! This went back and forth for over 10 minutes with Carter getting madder and madder with each exchange. Austin however had a huge smile on his face.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556620101008678018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0Uiqhq3II/AAAAAAAABrA/XVRrh06FyUY/s400/photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618130488641922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0Sv9xFSYI/AAAAAAAABq4/QUu6zsKwn0I/s400/cartercar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556618127648666514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0SvzL-s5I/AAAAAAAABqw/ECFZsDy1oqw/s400/nonono.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-8096987673990936298?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8096987673990936298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8096987673990936298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8096987673990936298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8096987673990936298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-no-no.html' title='No, No, No'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TR0Uiqhq3II/AAAAAAAABrA/XVRrh06FyUY/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6855121838452402886</id><published>2010-12-21T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:29:05.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin in a Box</title><content type='html'>This year while we decorated the Christmas tree Austin felt it was his job to climb in the trunk we keep them in and throw them out of us. It was oh so helpful and extremely cute.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553296791441376786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TRFGAlouBhI/AAAAAAAABqc/dZsgK3K1luA/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553297017789251090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TRFGNw2QfhI/AAAAAAAABqk/JVg-RQuCkuM/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-6855121838452402886?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6855121838452402886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6855121838452402886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6855121838452402886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6855121838452402886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/austin-in-box.html' title='Austin in a Box'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TRFGAlouBhI/AAAAAAAABqc/dZsgK3K1luA/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9090147541477548490</id><published>2010-12-13T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T12:48:33.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Him Eat Cake and Spaghetti</title><content type='html'>This year we celebrated Austin's birthday twice. Once on the actual day and once when all the family was here. So he got cake twice. On his actual birthday he got a spaghetti dinner, which he loved and then a cupcake, which he really loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550271325738178690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaGXTmpGII/AAAAAAAABqU/MKAzyF1Mi-w/s400/DSC_0021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550271138986322546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaGMb5h6nI/AAAAAAAABqE/rBvYpoWfYXI/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550271147827803154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaGM81gNBI/AAAAAAAABqM/eibWMe-LKt0/s400/DSC_0024.JPG" /&gt;Then on the family day he got this awesome Mickey Mouse cake I baked and my sister-in-law decorated for me. By this cake he was a pro and new exactly what to do with it. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550270809095629666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaF5O9da2I/AAAAAAAABp8/suyQUuSHPVM/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550270155392414626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaFTLud86I/AAAAAAAABp0/AElvv5Foayg/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure he is now proficient at eating cake and thinks he should have some with every meal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-9090147541477548490?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9090147541477548490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9090147541477548490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9090147541477548490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9090147541477548490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/let-him-eat-cake-and-spaghetti.html' title='Let Him Eat Cake and Spaghetti'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQaGXTmpGII/AAAAAAAABqU/MKAzyF1Mi-w/s72-c/DSC_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7460440335092775519</id><published>2010-12-08T14:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:59:49.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQAMq9xSsAI/AAAAAAAABps/cNl53Yrsij8/s1600/_DSC3444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548448673195798530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQAMq9xSsAI/AAAAAAAABps/cNl53Yrsij8/s400/_DSC3444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQAMqKvDFQI/AAAAAAAABpk/IZHmaLjSUsM/s1600/_DSC3404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548448659496178946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQAMqKvDFQI/AAAAAAAABpk/IZHmaLjSUsM/s400/_DSC3404.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALpiLxdBI/AAAAAAAABpc/qa-g5k39H0Y/s1600/_DSC3385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548447549099176978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALpiLxdBI/AAAAAAAABpc/qa-g5k39H0Y/s400/_DSC3385.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/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALoUwUyJI/AAAAAAAABpU/NZG2bTZmJ6Y/s1600/_DSC3288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548447528314521746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALoUwUyJI/AAAAAAAABpU/NZG2bTZmJ6Y/s400/_DSC3288.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALoKBC2ZI/AAAAAAAABpM/zTe7K3PdAn0/s1600/_DSC3198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548447525431859602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQALoKBC2ZI/AAAAAAAABpM/zTe7K3PdAn0/s400/_DSC3198.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/671183557719374234-7460440335092775519?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7460440335092775519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7460440335092775519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7460440335092775519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7460440335092775519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-boys.html' title='My Boys'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TQAMq9xSsAI/AAAAAAAABps/cNl53Yrsij8/s72-c/_DSC3444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-9219649011925857560</id><published>2010-12-06T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T09:47:48.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Year!</title><content type='html'>He made it. Today Austin turned one! I can't believe it, my baby is so big. He is such a sweet heart. He loves to spout out gibberish like he knows exactly what he's telling you. He has started pointing to things and clapping. He loves playing outside and can say uh, oh very clearly and every time he is throwing something on the floor. He loves disarray, he just can't stand to have something in its place. He crawls right over and knocks it down or takes everything out of a drawer and then goes back to what he was doing. If I clean it up he comes right over and does it again. It's kind of funny when its not irritating that the house is a disaster. He is weighing in at 22lbs 12oz in the 48%, 30 3/4 inches tall in the 78%, and 48.5 cm around the head putting him in the 95%.Anyway I thought his one year post was a perfect time to post the pictures my sister-in-law at memories in a box photography took of him during our visit. Happy Birthday Austin!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547698741789570786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1inNk_tuI/AAAAAAAABok/vst6XGaOiIA/s400/_DSC3185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547700101918948834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1j2YdG_eI/AAAAAAAABpE/MTRNl_kWir4/s400/_DSC3371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547700083837999458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1j1VGRmWI/AAAAAAAABo8/HUK6ILO-J8w/s400/_DSC3429.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547700075700054130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1j02yCaHI/AAAAAAAABo0/wmm8I6ndW4Q/s400/_DSC3265.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 324px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547698747190097426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1inhslNhI/AAAAAAAABos/02beWPs62YI/s400/_DSC3222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547698731481168850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1imnLR-9I/AAAAAAAABoc/6GfcqaQ1_bM/s400/_DSC3177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-9219649011925857560?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9219649011925857560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=9219649011925857560' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9219649011925857560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/9219649011925857560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/1-year.html' title='1 Year!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TP1inNk_tuI/AAAAAAAABok/vst6XGaOiIA/s72-c/_DSC3185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-383039361020552811</id><published>2010-12-05T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T15:48:13.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photo's</title><content type='html'>During our trip to Livermore my sister-in-law at memories in a box photography did our family photo's. They turned out great.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547346530812470114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwiR1cSo2I/AAAAAAAABoU/CnEaTCcq0yU/s400/_DSC3558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547346522406440354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwiRWIIzaI/AAAAAAAABoM/_wJKawdSRc4/s400/_DSC3493.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547344670512451954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwgljSNEXI/AAAAAAAABn0/IWgWxmjhbf4/s400/_DSC3267twoj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547345285754099186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwhJXPPlfI/AAAAAAAABoE/ZVGr56Y-rnY/s400/_DSC3309.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547344680348043858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwgmH7MSlI/AAAAAAAABn8/buFkhGzKLOI/s400/_DSC3296.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547344664752400626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwglN05qPI/AAAAAAAABns/ChMUUJGgAY4/s400/_DSC3150bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-383039361020552811?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/383039361020552811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=383039361020552811' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/383039361020552811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/383039361020552811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/family-photos.html' title='Family Photo&apos;s'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPwiR1cSo2I/AAAAAAAABoU/CnEaTCcq0yU/s72-c/_DSC3558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6092371048032307040</id><published>2010-12-03T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:51:42.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Kids in Hose</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago we went to Disneyland with my sister and her daughter and Austin and Emma were playing in this hose in Toon Town. They were so cute!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546576790987668642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPlmNFI-_KI/AAAAAAAABnk/ySbKihbNYFY/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546576780425578562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPlmMdyySEI/AAAAAAAABnc/ho7TFU95eEQ/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-6092371048032307040?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6092371048032307040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6092371048032307040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6092371048032307040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6092371048032307040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/two-kids-in-hose.html' title='Two Kids in Hose'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPlmNFI-_KI/AAAAAAAABnk/ySbKihbNYFY/s72-c/020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7210476895169969731</id><published>2010-12-01T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T21:01:08.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Lap</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago we went to Disneyland and there was no line for Santa so we jumped at the chance. I thought this was very good for Austin's first Santa photo. No screaming at all, just the wierd who is this fat guy look.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545945432710807842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcn_MRtgSI/AAAAAAAABnU/AcVW9ge-eyU/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545945422824065970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcn-nchy7I/AAAAAAAABnM/rocC36oa-q8/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-7210476895169969731?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7210476895169969731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7210476895169969731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7210476895169969731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7210476895169969731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/santas-lap.html' title='Santa&apos;s Lap'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcn_MRtgSI/AAAAAAAABnU/AcVW9ge-eyU/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-424190557047803536</id><published>2010-12-01T20:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:53:57.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sushi Buddies!</title><content type='html'>Who would of thought a great friendship would have come out of a mutual love of sushi and a mutual distaste for cooking after a long day of work. Long ago before there were kids we met the Auble's and discovered the aforementioned similarities. We used to go to sushi twice a week before we moved. Now whenever we go for a visit we always make time for our sushi date. Dinner is a little more hectic with four children but none the less a great time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thoroughly impressed with M's skills with chopsticks at age three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545943233309285202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcl_K3hm1I/AAAAAAAABnE/bgd54Q42vyc/s400/043.JPG" /&gt;Austin and E enjoyed all kinds of jello, rice, tofu, and anything else anyone would send their way. They are so cute together.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545943226682953186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcl-yLrzeI/AAAAAAAABm8/7N5MTtew56g/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;M and Carter decided it would be fun to poor their Miso soup into their rice and eat it that way. I'm not sure M's mouth is even as big as this spoonful. These kids are so fun and such good buddies for living so far apart.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545942431616987826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPclQgVL8rI/AAAAAAAABm0/8BtKWv72tcw/s400/046.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-424190557047803536?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/424190557047803536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=424190557047803536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/424190557047803536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/424190557047803536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/sushi-buddies.html' title='Sushi Buddies!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPcl_K3hm1I/AAAAAAAABnE/bgd54Q42vyc/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-6787616710013930031</id><published>2010-11-30T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:42:47.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day!</title><content type='html'>This year for Turkey day we head up to Livermore to enjoy some chilly weather. We had a wonderful trip filled with friends, family, good food, celebration, and my newly acquired gut. The day was kicked off with a little family friendly flag football game. Buzz and Carter had a great time playing and I enjoyed the extreme cuteness of E's giant gloves. So cute! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545414423340532402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVFCYOKQrI/AAAAAAAABms/JUEUNyGBzF4/s400/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545414413355828658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVFBzBnxbI/AAAAAAAABmk/E1uGrRiRA9o/s400/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545414404301863394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVFBRS_OeI/AAAAAAAABmc/msg2BEKvY_k/s400/054.JPG" /&gt;Great Grandma brought a present for each of the boys and Carter has been inseparable from his ever since. He loves his tar as he calls it and he plays such beautiful music to wake everyone up in the morning. &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;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545413073453211378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVDzzf8XvI/AAAAAAAABmU/A3f3sq_44qg/s400/063.JPG" /&gt;Austin had a few firsts. His first turkey leg and his first shot of whipped cream. I think he was pleased with his first Thanksgiving.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545412415504464786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVDNgcvO5I/AAAAAAAABmM/NUVDwmbX0vA/s400/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545412386180646130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVDLzNZRPI/AAAAAAAABmE/4qsHJhWcQTQ/s400/066.JPG" /&gt;We finished the night off with a little family wrestling match in which poor grandpa got a bit of a beat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545411500147767458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVCYOeseKI/AAAAAAAABl8/oBIhuQQy00Y/s400/067.JPG" /&gt;The other days of our trip we also got to see our newest niece doing her super woman sleep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545410920861025938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVB2gd-RpI/AAAAAAAABl0/Nb2X268opBs/s400/039.JPG" /&gt;practice our fort building skills and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545410148574951042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVBJjen9oI/AAAAAAAABls/QjXv2p3YENM/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;pose for a wonderful towel shot. (he's going to loves this picture when he gets older)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545409590713311538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVApFSC4TI/AAAAAAAABlk/YQeZlcfDrs8/s400/049.JPG" /&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/671183557719374234-6787616710013930031?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6787616710013930031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=6787616710013930031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6787616710013930031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/6787616710013930031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day!'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPVFCYOKQrI/AAAAAAAABms/JUEUNyGBzF4/s72-c/060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-7686168505395703725</id><published>2010-11-30T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:09:57.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 and Holding</title><content type='html'>Isn't that how it works? Once you turn 29 you just stay there forever, no? This year I got to celebrate times four. It was fantastic. First we celebrated with Buzz's brother and wife and kids. Theses little ones thoroughly enjoyed all the frosting on the cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406323198798002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPU9q414KLI/AAAAAAAABlc/Q8SGxF3vUmg/s400/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545406313919544370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPU9qWRh_DI/AAAAAAAABlU/q5vd1ID0hlU/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;Then we celebrated with the rest of the family and some friends with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chimichangas&lt;/span&gt; and cheese cake. Yum yum.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545405173612450050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPU8n-TIkQI/AAAAAAAABlM/ujzR-Oo2rrA/s400/102.JPG" /&gt;Then on our drive home we stopped at my parents house and had some ribs and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;funeral&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt; and chocolate cake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt;. My dad always tries to block our blowing out the candles, so this is my defense in action.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545403760810098418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPU7VvMzfvI/AAAAAAAABlE/UymPdf-Ubb0/s400/109.JPG" /&gt;Then when I got home my friends had a delicious birthday lunch for me at the park. Unfortunately I didn't get any photographic evidence of this celebration, but it was wonderful none the less. Thanks ladies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-7686168505395703725?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7686168505395703725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=7686168505395703725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7686168505395703725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/7686168505395703725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/29-and-holding.html' title='29 and Holding'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TPU9q414KLI/AAAAAAAABlc/Q8SGxF3vUmg/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-671183557719374234.post-8139522977462459114</id><published>2010-11-19T13:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T14:02:35.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd Your Pants Go?</title><content type='html'>This is what I found when I went to wake up Austin this morning after his nap.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541384561244912306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TObz5iDWOrI/AAAAAAAABk8/5uCKnnEvdvs/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/671183557719374234-8139522977462459114?l=bradleyspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8139522977462459114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=671183557719374234&amp;postID=8139522977462459114' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8139522977462459114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/671183557719374234/posts/default/8139522977462459114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bradleyspot.blogspot.com/2010/11/whered-your-pants-go.html' title='Where&apos;d Your Pants Go?'/><author><name>The Bradley's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17544055246827138144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lJxgEt7iiuc/TObz5iDWOrI/AAAAAAAABk8/5uCKnnEvdvs/s72-c/DSC_0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
