<?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-4805777930103615068</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:04:41.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bradshaw Girls!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-317820859337939890</id><published>2012-01-16T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:46:54.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know forever right?.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I know it has been forever.  I thought I would just put a few pics of what we have been up to.  Not a lot but some.  My 3 younger girls have been in dance.  They have loved it.  Even though I struggle a little bit with dance, it has been fun to watch them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s400/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698345662035670610" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXJhjAvlIZc/TxSXKqUnT_I/AAAAAAAAAW4/hq3exAcn3UE/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B008.JPG" style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXJhjAvlIZc/TxSXKqUnT_I/AAAAAAAAAW4/hq3exAcn3UE/s400/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698345637945757682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ineHJ7XIR6o/TxSXKH0p9KI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dUNQORRPvvM/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ineHJ7XIR6o/TxSXKH0p9KI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dUNQORRPvvM/s400/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698345628684907682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ineHJ7XIR6o/TxSXKH0p9KI/AAAAAAAAAWs/dUNQORRPvvM/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AXJhjAvlIZc/TxSXKqUnT_I/AAAAAAAAAW4/hq3exAcn3UE/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZikSVw15tM/TxSXKOt2M5I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-VhsgRhNAvs/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZikSVw15tM/TxSXKOt2M5I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-VhsgRhNAvs/s400/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698345630535398290" /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mZikSVw15tM/TxSXKOt2M5I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-VhsgRhNAvs/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s1600/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4YqBYQOLVX0/TxSXLjLv_QI/AAAAAAAAAXE/UmioQeOhfZ0/s400/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698345653209398530" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kyle wasn't lucky enough to have any boys but at least he has Sydney...she is just as good.  She loves to go riding with him.  See who needs any boys anyways:)  Sydney isn't into dance.  She is her too much like her mother.  She loves all sports, horses, and anything that is competitive.  It has been so much fun watching her play basketball.  What makes it so fun is that she loves it as much as I do.&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/4805777930103615068-317820859337939890?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/317820859337939890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=317820859337939890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/317820859337939890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/317820859337939890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-know-forever-right.html' title='I know forever right?.....'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/-cZZXy2mNEVk/TxSXMEEGNlI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/RJz_4KRuGOA/s72-c/Kyle%2B2011%2BPics2%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-3211478356974955121</id><published>2010-02-09T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T08:26:13.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell it how it really is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S3GKyoNvEDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4E9_M3_K4dY/s1600-h/Court+Tongue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436278827606020146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S3GKyoNvEDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4E9_M3_K4dY/s400/Court+Tongue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday I was substituting in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kamry's&lt;/span&gt; primary class so Courtney was sitting on my lap. During sharing time the teacher said, "You girls and boys are sweet and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;innocent&lt;/span&gt;." As she continued Courtney leaded over to me and said, "Mom boys are NOT sweet!!!" She totally thought the teacher was lying. I have 5 little boys in my home that I watch and I think they are totally sweet but apparently Courtney doesn't think so. It was so funny. Leave it to Courtney to tell it how it really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-3211478356974955121?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3211478356974955121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=3211478356974955121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3211478356974955121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3211478356974955121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/tell-it-how-it-really-is.html' title='Tell it how it really is!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/S3GKyoNvEDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/4E9_M3_K4dY/s72-c/Court+Tongue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-8620005776766028650</id><published>2010-01-11T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T08:10:23.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition to our family!!!</title><content type='html'>It's not what you are thinking. This house is done having babies. I would like to introduce you to Charlie. He is our pet muskrat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0tLbXpV1oI/AAAAAAAAAV8/hPPjeLPbyJU/s1600-h/Charlie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425513109673858690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0tLbXpV1oI/AAAAAAAAAV8/hPPjeLPbyJU/s400/Charlie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;This is the big bush by our house that he has moved into. At first he fell down into the window well and scarred &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; to death. But Kyle scooped him out and we thought we would never see him again. But I guess he liked us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0tLbNFrx3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Xfx-fpMalkc/s1600-h/DSC02665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425513106839947122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0tLbNFrx3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/Xfx-fpMalkc/s400/DSC02665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been feeding him gold fish crackers and he seems to like them. The girls have fun watching for him out the window. We didn't know what he was for sure so we had to google what a muskrat looked like. And sure enough that is what he is. I know he still is a rat. But I like to think of him as a large outside hamster. Okay yes I have cabin fever already. Bare with me I'm sure it will soon pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-8620005776766028650?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8620005776766028650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=8620005776766028650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/8620005776766028650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/8620005776766028650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-addition-to-our-family.html' title='New Addition to our family!!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0tLbXpV1oI/AAAAAAAAAV8/hPPjeLPbyJU/s72-c/Charlie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-7121734315207928550</id><published>2010-01-08T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:51:52.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolution #5..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;.............become a better blogger. I hope this isn't like my last years resolutions because I actually want to work on this. I enjoy reading other people's blogs so I thought I need to do better on my own. So along with 10 other resolutions I will really try to work on this. Here are some cute pics of our girls that our amazing photographer (aka my sister Penny) took over the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWtuNgw8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/SEEZ6XHb4x0/s1600-h/DSC0114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424399619689857986" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWtuNgw8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/SEEZ6XHb4x0/s400/DSC0114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWtFgWv2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/2cCb5tBqyL8/s1600-h/Kamry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424399608763039586" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWtFgWv2I/AAAAAAAAAVU/2cCb5tBqyL8/s400/Kamry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWskjSoPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ws4AmwalO04/s1600-h/Courtney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424399599916982514" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWskjSoPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/ws4AmwalO04/s400/Courtney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWsC9adfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/skx86ESAKE0/s1600-h/Brinley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424399590899742194" style="WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWsC9adfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/skx86ESAKE0/s400/Brinley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-7121734315207928550?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7121734315207928550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=7121734315207928550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7121734315207928550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7121734315207928550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolution-5.html' title='New Years Resolution #5..........'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/S0dWtuNgw8I/AAAAAAAAAVc/SEEZ6XHb4x0/s72-c/DSC0114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-1492174760250842209</id><published>2009-11-02T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:15:59.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a lot of spray painting hair, hairspray, candy, parties, trunk or treat, carnival, dinner, sticky hands, spills, fish ponds, spook alleys, cake walks, mom complaining about dressing up too many times, babies crying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; of scary masks, and lots of fun, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween at the Bradshaw house has come and gone.  Though it is a lot of work to get through this crazy day, the kids sure had a lot of fun. It's a good thing we only have to do this once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84YbPCR9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/IViX2xsSl6k/s1600-h/DSC02516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399596470519351250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84YbPCR9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/IViX2xsSl6k/s320/DSC02516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bradshaw girls for Halloween 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su87ilKggvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/o_qYHEdhtSo/s1600-h/DSC02525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399599943518290674" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su87ilKggvI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/o_qYHEdhtSo/s320/DSC02525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney Twin football player #1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Twin football player #2 her cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brookelle&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84GLvtfCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EFvgAz53RQY/s1600-h/DSC02520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399596157123787810" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84GLvtfCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/EFvgAz53RQY/s320/DSC02520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; the butterfly princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84FU2HCtI/AAAAAAAAATw/FRs4Q6G4B1k/s1600-h/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399596142386678482" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84FU2HCtI/AAAAAAAAATw/FRs4Q6G4B1k/s320/DSC02509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dora and Boots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(aka Courtney and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Brinley&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84E_o6W0I/AAAAAAAAATg/KmVVywcx558/s1600-h/DSC02515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399596136694176578" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84E_o6W0I/AAAAAAAAATg/KmVVywcx558/s320/DSC02515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Courtney showing off backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84FLfz1MI/AAAAAAAAATo/8bak5Gz0YfE/s1600-h/DSC02529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399596139877225666" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84FLfz1MI/AAAAAAAAATo/8bak5Gz0YfE/s320/DSC02529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Admiring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Brinley's&lt;/span&gt; red boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-1492174760250842209?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1492174760250842209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=1492174760250842209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/1492174760250842209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/1492174760250842209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/Su84YbPCR9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/IViX2xsSl6k/s72-c/DSC02516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-6862216169782734920</id><published>2009-08-28T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:18:28.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some summer pictures, not a lot, my bad!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph-0RG6FsI/AAAAAAAAATY/7dn89CyNaHM/s1600-h/DSC02417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375185591677359810" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph-0RG6FsI/AAAAAAAAATY/7dn89CyNaHM/s200/DSC02417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph-z12_2sI/AAAAAAAAATQ/6PSa_2JfPuM/s1600-h/DSC02382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375185584362871490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph-z12_2sI/AAAAAAAAATQ/6PSa_2JfPuM/s200/DSC02382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9shi8crI/AAAAAAAAATI/5lENuLbU7xk/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375184359139340978" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9shi8crI/AAAAAAAAATI/5lENuLbU7xk/s200/DSC02373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9sJWDOZI/AAAAAAAAATA/WgeLzLo7_PY/s1600-h/DSC02360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375184352642808210" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9sJWDOZI/AAAAAAAAATA/WgeLzLo7_PY/s200/DSC02360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9rQGZ_xI/AAAAAAAAAS4/4K-q-_o0Fcc/s1600-h/DSC02286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375184337276370706" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9rQGZ_xI/AAAAAAAAAS4/4K-q-_o0Fcc/s200/DSC02286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9q_oY1tI/AAAAAAAAASw/Fi9vGbWJrZM/s1600-h/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375184332855498450" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9q_oY1tI/AAAAAAAAASw/Fi9vGbWJrZM/s200/DSC02266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9qcCZUYI/AAAAAAAAASo/JnBmCcqugiY/s1600-h/DSC02281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375184323300905346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph9qcCZUYI/AAAAAAAAASo/JnBmCcqugiY/s200/DSC02281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be the first to admit that I really sucked it up on pictures this summer. I don't know if I was just so busy to remember or I might just be a loser. Here are some and I vow to try to do better. &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/4805777930103615068-6862216169782734920?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6862216169782734920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=6862216169782734920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6862216169782734920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6862216169782734920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/some-summer-pictures-not-lot-my-bad.html' title='Some summer pictures, not a lot, my bad!!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph-0RG6FsI/AAAAAAAAATY/7dn89CyNaHM/s72-c/DSC02417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-8484359252527156192</id><published>2009-08-28T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:50:14.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's Little Cowgirl!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5kmLGMtI/AAAAAAAAASg/15T-aVnNbS0/s1600-h/DSC02409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375179824896029394" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5kmLGMtI/AAAAAAAAASg/15T-aVnNbS0/s320/DSC02409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5kNpycJI/AAAAAAAAASY/cDQUIUI25T8/s1600-h/DSC02408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375179818313871506" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5kNpycJI/AAAAAAAAASY/cDQUIUI25T8/s320/DSC02408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5jjP0ukI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JueFGLL_2k8/s1600-h/DSC02399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375179806930680386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5jjP0ukI/AAAAAAAAASQ/JueFGLL_2k8/s320/DSC02399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5jMRqSLI/AAAAAAAAASI/CKIXggW0wMI/s1600-h/DSC02398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375179800764369074" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5jMRqSLI/AAAAAAAAASI/CKIXggW0wMI/s320/DSC02398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney was in a horse 4H this summer and loved it. She definitely has more Bradshaw in her than Hymas. They had a little competition at the end of the class. Sydney did so good. She won 3 ribbons and was almost the youngest in her class. Her dad was so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4805777930103615068-8484359252527156192?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8484359252527156192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=8484359252527156192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/8484359252527156192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/8484359252527156192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/daddys-little-cowgirl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Little Cowgirl!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph5kmLGMtI/AAAAAAAAASg/15T-aVnNbS0/s72-c/DSC02409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-2197532729927943222</id><published>2009-08-28T17:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:33:25.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2iKwtAQI/AAAAAAAAASA/V3vtMaJRmLY/s1600-h/DSC02451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375176484642947330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2iKwtAQI/AAAAAAAAASA/V3vtMaJRmLY/s400/DSC02451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2hmOZe1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Bn19e5zrMJQ/s1600-h/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375176474835385170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2hmOZe1I/AAAAAAAAAR4/Bn19e5zrMJQ/s400/Girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2hOXKsfI/AAAAAAAAARw/gSio68sSc4M/s1600-h/Sydney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375176468429713906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2hOXKsfI/AAAAAAAAARw/gSio68sSc4M/s400/Sydney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sydney and Kamry were so excitted to go back to school.  Kamry was excitted because she is in the big 1st grade and she gets to eat lunch and everything.  Sydney just missed her friends and said that our house is boring.  I don't blame her most of the time our house is boring.  Poor Courtney misses her sisters.  Brinley just ins't old enough to be too much fun.  I miss the girls too.  You kind of get used to all the noise of 4 girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4805777930103615068-2197532729927943222?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2197532729927943222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=2197532729927943222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2197532729927943222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2197532729927943222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/Sph2iKwtAQI/AAAAAAAAASA/V3vtMaJRmLY/s72-c/DSC02451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-6529100536276592067</id><published>2009-06-19T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T13:13:15.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthdays, Birthdays, Birthdays..........That sums up the last couple of months.  Sydney and my Birthdays are in April along with Kyle and I's anniversary.  Kamry's, Kyle's, and Brinley's birthdays are not only all in June they are all in the same week.  So needless to say we were alittle tired of Birthday Cake.  But we all had fun and are all one more year older.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJwbxYaI/AAAAAAAAARk/xhHD4eb6Oyo/s1600-h/DSC02332_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133032843469218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJwbxYaI/AAAAAAAAARk/xhHD4eb6Oyo/s400/DSC02332_edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley and her car she got for her Birthday.  We couldn't get her out of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJrwHGcI/AAAAAAAAARc/XsYe9VGrFn4/s1600-h/DSC02328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133031586601410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJrwHGcI/AAAAAAAAARc/XsYe9VGrFn4/s400/DSC02328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamry thinking about blowing out her candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJSxgJNI/AAAAAAAAARU/3KkdIHJRAs0/s1600-h/DSC02324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133024881550546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJSxgJNI/AAAAAAAAARU/3KkdIHJRAs0/s400/DSC02324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamry wearing the cute glasses grandma got her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJDBQg3I/AAAAAAAAARM/ONgN5Gyzpho/s1600-h/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133020652667762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJDBQg3I/AAAAAAAAARM/ONgN5Gyzpho/s400/DSC02240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sydney blowing her candles out.  The big 8 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwI-FIRiI/AAAAAAAAARE/YYmLUDGvJOM/s1600-h/DSC02340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349133019326727714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwI-FIRiI/AAAAAAAAARE/YYmLUDGvJOM/s400/DSC02340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley enjoying her birthday cake too much.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-6529100536276592067?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6529100536276592067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=6529100536276592067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6529100536276592067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6529100536276592067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthdays-birthdays-birthdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SjvwJwbxYaI/AAAAAAAAARk/xhHD4eb6Oyo/s72-c/DSC02332_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-2115425749137175813</id><published>2009-04-18T14:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:50:22.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are a few perks to having all girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And one of them is having fun picking out Easter dresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKpGJaAHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vD4XU8zyvdY/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151579204190322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKpGJaAHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vD4XU8zyvdY/s400/DSC02151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKo9F6oII/AAAAAAAAAQM/HhsGYwCCRAk/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151576773632130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKo9F6oII/AAAAAAAAAQM/HhsGYwCCRAk/s400/DSC02143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKorzn9mI/AAAAAAAAAQE/bceoFmdqOBY/s1600-h/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151572133508706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKorzn9mI/AAAAAAAAAQE/bceoFmdqOBY/s400/DSC02135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKoetf_bI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rHb3uKyQlGo/s1600-h/DSC02130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326151568618159538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKoetf_bI/AAAAAAAAAP8/rHb3uKyQlGo/s400/DSC02130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/4805777930103615068-2115425749137175813?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2115425749137175813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=2115425749137175813' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2115425749137175813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2115425749137175813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-dresses.html' title='Easter Dresses'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepKpGJaAHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vD4XU8zyvdY/s72-c/DSC02151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-7565256696928424163</id><published>2009-04-18T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:44:44.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Easter Weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you are Grandma Hymas you have ways of finding a 12ft balloon Easter Bunny for your grand kids to throw darts at. The kids had a blast popping all the balloons. Poor Easter Bunny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGOuJZJtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Jmaof6YxgUs/s1600-h/DSC02174.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146728038573778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGOuJZJtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Jmaof6YxgUs/s400/DSC02174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kamry posing as usual with her colored egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGOfxFciI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tOQjRROMPLA/s1600-h/DSC02124.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146724178522658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGOfxFciI/AAAAAAAAAPs/tOQjRROMPLA/s400/DSC02124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Brinley enjoying the show!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGN3MNVHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AtL9yNv6SfM/s1600-h/DSC02187.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146713286431858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGN3MNVHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/AtL9yNv6SfM/s400/DSC02187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls thought the Easter Bunny was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGNttfPRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LXQRaOAw9Vc/s1600-h/DSC02171.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146710741662994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGNttfPRI/AAAAAAAAAPc/LXQRaOAw9Vc/s400/DSC02171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sydney attempting to hit the bunny with darts. The key word is attempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGNtcmzPI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hZXuz2Lqcj0/s1600-h/DSC02195.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146710670855410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGNtcmzPI/AAAAAAAAAPU/hZXuz2Lqcj0/s400/DSC02195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-7565256696928424163?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7565256696928424163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=7565256696928424163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7565256696928424163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7565256696928424163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-easter-weekend.html' title='Fun Easter Weekend!!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SepGOuJZJtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Jmaof6YxgUs/s72-c/DSC02174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-981853242836519660</id><published>2009-04-02T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:26:13.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep thoughts by Sydney Bradshaw</title><content type='html'>I have to share something Sydney said the other night.  The power had gone off so all of us were looking at the lights that were still on in Rexburg,  Sydney says, "That would be cool if all the lights in Idaho went out.  Then all you would see would be the temple lights"  I said no the temple lights would go out too.  She says, "Oh I thought that the temple lights were just a natural glow cuz the temple is such a special place."  I thought I like her idea better.  The temple does put off a special glow inside and out.  I am grateful for kids that put the important things into perspective.  Love that Sydney.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-981853242836519660?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/981853242836519660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=981853242836519660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/981853242836519660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/981853242836519660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2009/04/deep-thoughts-by-sydney-bradshaw.html' title='Deep thoughts by Sydney Bradshaw'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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-4805777930103615068.post-2675826869571972716</id><published>2008-12-30T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:29:24.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much fun is Christmas morning with 4 girls......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285697986867529314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVqSUHE8hmI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/19ZrENP_zgE/s400/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Brinley liked the wrapping paper and tags most of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2O0iWNII/AAAAAAAAAOA/U5wrb3zigxw/s1600-h/DSC02025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285667109665649794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2O0iWNII/AAAAAAAAAOA/U5wrb3zigxw/s400/DSC02025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamry modeling her tutu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2O9liEwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AGlj2Me-ZBs/s1600-h/DSC02029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285667112094929666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2O9liEwI/AAAAAAAAAN4/AGlj2Me-ZBs/s400/DSC02029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So of course Courtney had to model hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2OU7tBzI/AAAAAAAAANw/IHOtDctOawo/s1600-h/DSC02024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285667101182068530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2OU7tBzI/AAAAAAAAANw/IHOtDctOawo/s400/DSC02024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamry giving Courtney a make over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2NhAsUeI/AAAAAAAAANo/vTrh-EgNOXs/s1600-h/DSC02018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285667087244349922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp2NhAsUeI/AAAAAAAAANo/vTrh-EgNOXs/s400/DSC02018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sydney showing off her Santa stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1JvvL7mI/AAAAAAAAANg/qVvr-tAxSqc/s1600-h/DSC02016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665922966351458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1JvvL7mI/AAAAAAAAANg/qVvr-tAxSqc/s400/DSC02016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney with her Dora couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1JchhucI/AAAAAAAAANY/q2WUzg1Y9g4/s1600-h/DSC02015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665917808785858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1JchhucI/AAAAAAAAANY/q2WUzg1Y9g4/s400/DSC02015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamry happy with her salon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1IzmPcwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9Td0OTx3u3U/s1600-h/DSC02010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665906822705922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1IzmPcwI/AAAAAAAAANQ/9Td0OTx3u3U/s400/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone modeling their Christmas Eve pjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1Iv_b0JI/AAAAAAAAANI/FotoMpEFnro/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665905854632082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1Iv_b0JI/AAAAAAAAANI/FotoMpEFnro/s400/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney making sure everyone know those were her pjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1IO08jPI/AAAAAAAAANA/dunDrj5q9Ps/s1600-h/DSC02005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285665896952270066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVp1IO08jPI/AAAAAAAAANA/dunDrj5q9Ps/s400/DSC02005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kamry and Courtney playing with the manly toys at Scott and Leslie's on Christmas Eve. They aren't used to manly toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great Christmas this year. We received many blessing from friends and family through the holiday season. Thank you for that. We feel very blessed to have such amazing friends and family. We hope all of you had a great holiday season as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-2675826869571972716?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2675826869571972716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=2675826869571972716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2675826869571972716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/2675826869571972716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-much-fun-is-christmas-morning-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVqSUHE8hmI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/19ZrENP_zgE/s72-c/DSC02017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-3082907207097541111</id><published>2008-12-30T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:18:48.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't snow the best!!</title><content type='html'>With all the snow that we have gotten over the last couple of weeks the girls love to go out side and play in the snow. Their favorite is when Grandpa or Dad pulls them in sleds behind the 4-wheeler. They had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzI-wPhNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PkNOU2XcQp8/s1600-h/DSC01996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285663710794187986" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzI-wPhNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PkNOU2XcQp8/s200/DSC01996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzISzHQiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/paxsknYzqq0/s1600-h/DSC01991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285663698995069474" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzISzHQiI/AAAAAAAAAMw/paxsknYzqq0/s200/DSC01991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzIH5z24I/AAAAAAAAAMo/57mOftvRUgY/s1600-h/DSC01990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285663696070368130" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzIH5z24I/AAAAAAAAAMo/57mOftvRUgY/s200/DSC01990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpyKoRcHkI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fESj-zSVNrw/s200/DSC01983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpyKoTtw6I/AAAAAAAAAMA/KdsbnsXkQAk/s1600-h/DSC01981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285662639617065890" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpyKoTtw6I/AAAAAAAAAMA/KdsbnsXkQAk/s200/DSC01981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/4805777930103615068-3082907207097541111?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3082907207097541111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=3082907207097541111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3082907207097541111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3082907207097541111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/isnt-snow-best.html' title='Isn&apos;t snow the best!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVpzI-wPhNI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PkNOU2XcQp8/s72-c/DSC01996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-7881387693437396191</id><published>2008-12-30T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:59:43.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, what cute babies make you do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVploUzgdsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D_cb4F6ZkkM/s1600-h/DSC02001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285648856126617282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVploUzgdsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D_cb4F6ZkkM/s400/DSC02001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you would have told me 10 years ago that I would be oinking like a pig and making blubbering noises to make my baby laugh and then videoing it, I would have said no way. But this is what cute babies make you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5f492c25418e3589" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f492c25418e3589%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331754691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11F019623885D341FA17D1BA35250DDF6FD1794B.7E779C6B86778DC306318887E5F49194A86C9655%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f492c25418e3589%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfBd2qXDEd6Tm1d3ysifjpu51vgE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5f492c25418e3589%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331754691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11F019623885D341FA17D1BA35250DDF6FD1794B.7E779C6B86778DC306318887E5F49194A86C9655%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5f492c25418e3589%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfBd2qXDEd6Tm1d3ysifjpu51vgE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-7881387693437396191?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5f492c25418e3589&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7881387693437396191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=7881387693437396191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7881387693437396191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/7881387693437396191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-what-cute-babies-make-you-do.html' title='Oh, what cute babies make you do!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SVploUzgdsI/AAAAAAAAALQ/D_cb4F6ZkkM/s72-c/DSC02001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-179030929536906350</id><published>2008-12-05T16:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:57:49.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids are so funny.</title><content type='html'>I am sure every mom has seen these cute turkeys made at school.  They are so cute.  I glanced at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kamry's&lt;/span&gt; and threw it in the drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLNPkq38I/AAAAAAAAAGM/nmGMu8E10rw/s1600-h/DSC01971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276471866820321218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLNPkq38I/AAAAAAAAAGM/nmGMu8E10rw/s320/DSC01971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Upon&lt;/span&gt; closer inspection by my sister, we found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; was thankful for something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;alittle&lt;/span&gt; unusual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLMu1fJnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/m51QfE26JGo/s1600-h/DSC01974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276471858032486002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLMu1fJnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/m51QfE26JGo/s320/DSC01974.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh how cute she is thankful for her dad.  We won't mention that Mom wasn't on the turkey.  (I am the one that washes her clothes, makes her dinner, helps her with her homework, and all the stuff that moms do and Dad makes the list but not me.  It's okay.  I'm over it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276471853409210642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLMdnNkRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/8XFGiAkVJaM/s320/DSC01973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Sydney made the list and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; this isn't the unusual part,  even though you would never think she is thankful for Sydney by the amount of fighting that we break up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLL_egzpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wCNh2DEKfEk/s1600-h/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276471845319659154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLL_egzpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wCNh2DEKfEk/s320/DSC01975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the unusual part.  My 5 year old is thankful for "p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;orne"&lt;/span&gt;?!?!?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;?  I called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; upstairs and asked her what this said.  And she replies, "Courtney" and looks at me like I am an idiot because I can't read.  So I am grateful this Thanksgiving that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; is thankful for Courtney and not "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;porne&lt;/span&gt;"  Thank goodness for kids or we would live boring lives.&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/4805777930103615068-179030929536906350?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/179030929536906350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=179030929536906350' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/179030929536906350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/179030929536906350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/12/kids-are-so-funny.html' title='Kids are so funny.'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/STnLNPkq38I/AAAAAAAAAGM/nmGMu8E10rw/s72-c/DSC01971.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-4368529359966773498</id><published>2008-11-24T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:38:41.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things that made me smile today!!</title><content type='html'>I thought I would share the things that made me smile today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Courtney(my 2 year old) walking around butt naked except for her dress up high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Totally forgetting to feed my husbands horses this morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; he is out of town and knowing I won't tell him and he will never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Seeing Sydney (my 7 year old) come home from school and the first thing she wants to do is shoot hoops. (this makes me smile &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I thought for sure she would end up being a cheerleader)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Watching Courtney sneak an olive off of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kamry's&lt;/span&gt; plate at dinner and then laugh to herself when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; didn't even see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sitting in my living room watching my three girls do their own version of their Christmas program on our fireplace. I hope the real version is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Having Sydney come to me and say, "mom, listen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; is she lying", Then having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; trying to lie without me knowing but she can never do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brinley smiling that smile every time I go to get her out of her crib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Missing my husband and then being glad that we have such a good relationship that I was actually missing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could keep going but you have the gist of what my day was like. With Thanksgiving just a few days away, I just have been thinking how lucky I am. I am so grateful to have the husband that I do and for my girls. I am grateful for my health. With all that my dad has had to go through with his cancer, it really makes me realize that all my trials are so small compared to what he has to go through every day. I am so very blessed in all aspects of my life. To have the knowledge of the gospel that I will be with my family for eternity. It makes all the craziness of this world right now bearable. Have a safe and Happy Thanksgiving!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-4368529359966773498?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4368529359966773498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=4368529359966773498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4368529359966773498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4368529359966773498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/things-that-made-me-smile-today.html' title='The things that made me smile today!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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-4805777930103615068.post-5863401242842218742</id><published>2008-11-18T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:29:23.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brinley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SSNBF9IDaiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GH2NsU50YC0/s1600-h/DSC01950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270127559517104674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SSNBF9IDaiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GH2NsU50YC0/s320/DSC01950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took Brinley to the doctor today and she weighed 19 lbs. She is a chunk. I can't beleive it she is getting too big too fast. Maybe because she is probably going to be our last baby, I am having a hard time. She is so much fun and we are so very blessed to have her in our home.  Special thanks to Aunt Penny for the cute outfit.  Even if it is 12-18 months and she is only 5 months.  Thats okay I would rather have a healthy chubby baby anyways.&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/4805777930103615068-5863401242842218742?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5863401242842218742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=5863401242842218742' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/5863401242842218742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/5863401242842218742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/brinley.html' title='Brinley'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SSNBF9IDaiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GH2NsU50YC0/s72-c/DSC01950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-6621889928759772015</id><published>2008-11-11T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:34:16.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SRmyTo-HoZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MNduYalg3tc/s1600-h/DSC01889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267437289671729554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SRmyTo-HoZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MNduYalg3tc/s320/DSC01889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; is one in a million.  And for those of you who know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt;, totally know what I am talking about.  I thought I should share something she said a few weeks ago.  I am just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a little&lt;/span&gt; slow on posting it.  She had a talk in primary on service.  So we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;labeled&lt;/span&gt; different parts of the body with ways we could give service.  As we were practicing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; says, "We forgot to use nose!"  So then I said, "There isn't anything we could use for nose".  So then she says, "Yeah mom we could put smell the holy spirit!"  So I said, "You can't smell the holy spirit."  And of course she says, "Yes, (sniff, sniff) can't you smell him?"  And she was really confused as to why she couldn't say that in her talk.  It was so funny.  I laughed for days about it.  That is one thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kamry&lt;/span&gt; does she makes me laugh every day.  And thank goodness for that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; sometimes that is the only thing that gets me through the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-6621889928759772015?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6621889928759772015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=6621889928759772015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6621889928759772015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6621889928759772015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-kamry-is-one-in-million.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SRmyTo-HoZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/MNduYalg3tc/s72-c/DSC01889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-6927641848056960748</id><published>2008-11-01T10:09:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:37:18.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Wacky Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sydney as Cruella De Vil (that is her real hair)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySrlvAoNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LreLhqJMyB4/s1600-h/DSC01936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743342050582738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySrlvAoNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LreLhqJMyB4/s320/DSC01936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySq-p5hyI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2kT4PTCCQRg/s1600-h/DSC01927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743331560163106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySq-p5hyI/AAAAAAAAAEU/2kT4PTCCQRg/s320/DSC01927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Kamry to surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySny9hnxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DrUvAsuHdb4/s1600-h/DSC01933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743276881649426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySny9hnxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/DrUvAsuHdb4/s320/DSC01933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySr64ZwZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RK8n1JGbL3M/s1600-h/DSC01895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263743347727122834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySr64ZwZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RK8n1JGbL3M/s320/DSC01895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brinley the Lady Bug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyQQtCbvtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/o3q9aifxQrs/s1600-h/DSC01942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263740681131376338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyQQtCbvtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/o3q9aifxQrs/s320/DSC01942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyPWlpyNJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/QDe3KdJohIo/s1600-h/DSC01935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263739682716529810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyPWlpyNJI/AAAAAAAAAD0/QDe3KdJohIo/s320/DSC01935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney the Dalmatian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyO9mYNoiI/AAAAAAAAADs/bVKFbNk4NDc/s1600-h/DSC01930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263739253414535714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQyO9mYNoiI/AAAAAAAAADs/bVKFbNk4NDc/s320/DSC01930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls had so much fun for Halloween. We went to trunk or treat at the church, then they had dinner, and then a carnival. Scott was in charge of the spook alley and he of course did an awesome job. Kamry wouldn't even go in. They had fun but as a mom I am glad it is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&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/4805777930103615068-6927641848056960748?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6927641848056960748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=6927641848056960748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6927641848056960748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/6927641848056960748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-wacky-halloween_4374.html' title='It&apos;s a Wacky Halloween!!'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQySrlvAoNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LreLhqJMyB4/s72-c/DSC01936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-4645259815284364220</id><published>2008-10-27T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:27:53.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courtney's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYxD9JlphI/AAAAAAAAADc/dFYANyXGDtM/s1600-h/DSC01861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261947158653150738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYxD9JlphI/AAAAAAAAADc/dFYANyXGDtM/s320/DSC01861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYwp8liV-I/AAAAAAAAADU/yg0_HbayqdQ/s1600-h/DSC01852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261946711825340386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYwp8liV-I/AAAAAAAAADU/yg0_HbayqdQ/s320/DSC01852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYvXi0xCnI/AAAAAAAAADM/CXfDB0tSIAk/s1600-h/DSC01855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261945296160623218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYvXi0xCnI/AAAAAAAAADM/CXfDB0tSIAk/s320/DSC01855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney turned the big 2!!! She liked her lady bug cake and loved her rocking horse that her dad built for her. She rocked all night long. She loved opening all her presents from grandpas and grandmas. We can't beleive that she is already 2. She has grown up soo much in the last year. She is soo much fun and always has a smile or her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4805777930103615068-4645259815284364220?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4645259815284364220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=4645259815284364220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4645259815284364220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4645259815284364220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/10/courtneybirthday.html' title='Courtney&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SQYxD9JlphI/AAAAAAAAADc/dFYANyXGDtM/s72-c/DSC01861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-3011450847190636893</id><published>2008-09-04T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:26:04.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plano Ward Rodeo 2008</title><content type='html'>Kyle never thought he would have a house full of girls but then I never thought I would have a house full of COWGIRLS.  But we both have learned to adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SMBtMuUAZ6I/AAAAAAAAADE/he4PQDMOx7U/s1600-h/DSC01810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242310031617058722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SMBtMuUAZ6I/AAAAAAAAADE/he4PQDMOx7U/s320/DSC01810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney and Sydney at the rodeo.  They had alot of fun.  Courtney loved all the horses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SMBsPQt9Q4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/BK41tZ3cvD8/s1600-h/DSC01808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242308975700820866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SMBsPQt9Q4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/BK41tZ3cvD8/s320/DSC01808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamry won first place in the goat tying. She was so excitted. Kyle helped her alittle but she wrapped it around the goat all by herself. She was so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dbf507ef79df0e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D00dbf507ef79df0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331754691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59B41A19CF7031BB4B7FFD35D610FF60356D2D52.5BAB4366DB5A0575CB521C190C11453C50A1A9DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddbf507ef79df0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzObzvujBRPcdUxaelJKErbFZK14&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D00dbf507ef79df0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331754691%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D59B41A19CF7031BB4B7FFD35D610FF60356D2D52.5BAB4366DB5A0575CB521C190C11453C50A1A9DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddbf507ef79df0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzObzvujBRPcdUxaelJKErbFZK14&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was Sydney's first try at barrel racing. She did the corners alittle wide but she did pretty good for her first try. She needs to practice alot but that is what she likes about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-3011450847190636893?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dbf507ef79df0e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3011450847190636893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=3011450847190636893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3011450847190636893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3011450847190636893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/09/plano-ward-rodeo-2008.html' title='Plano Ward Rodeo 2008'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SMBtMuUAZ6I/AAAAAAAAADE/he4PQDMOx7U/s72-c/DSC01810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-3594328713987095667</id><published>2008-08-14T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:55:57.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRvMEAtLqI/AAAAAAAAACU/stMbbi-Vil4/s1600-h/DSC01701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234430919937175202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRvMEAtLqI/AAAAAAAAACU/stMbbi-Vil4/s320/DSC01701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sydney is so excitted for school.  She already has her outfit for the first day of school all picked out.  She is counting down the days until she starts the 2nd grade.  Her teacher is Mrs. Hammond.  I think she is more excitted about getting a break from Kamry than she is about school starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRu0156tKI/AAAAAAAAACM/LymQszVdqRQ/s1600-h/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234430521013613730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRu0156tKI/AAAAAAAAACM/LymQszVdqRQ/s320/DSC01703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamry is excitted about school too.  She just isn't sure about the having to get up early.  She has slept in all summer long.  She will be going to morning kindergarten and thinks she is big stuff cuz she will get to ride the bus with Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRubPJPfsI/AAAAAAAAACE/EFshvO_W3IU/s1600-h/DSC01683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234430081112178370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRubPJPfsI/AAAAAAAAACE/EFshvO_W3IU/s320/DSC01683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney is going to be a mess when she figures out that Sydney and Kamry get to ride the bus and she doesn't.  She has followed her 2 older sisters around all summer.  She always wants to do what they are.  It will be hard for her to get used to them being at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRuKAO02PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-nq7BVv0Y7A/s1600-h/DSC01693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234429785051289842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRuKAO02PI/AAAAAAAAAB8/-nq7BVv0Y7A/s320/DSC01693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brinley is just all smiles.  She is such a happy baby.  It doesn't take much to make her laugh.  Hopefully she surives being Courtney's little sister.  When the older girls go to school, she will have to deal with Courtney.  Lets hope she is makes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRtxlXqaQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/P6th7c_1_Gg/s1600-h/DSC01713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234429365523736834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRtxlXqaQI/AAAAAAAAAB0/P6th7c_1_Gg/s320/DSC01713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls are getting so big.  They have been alot of fun this summer.  Even though they fight alot they still love eachother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRta_-CpyI/AAAAAAAAABs/PnbZTZ3fxAY/s1600-h/DSC01699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234428977527039778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRta_-CpyI/AAAAAAAAABs/PnbZTZ3fxAY/s320/DSC01699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-3594328713987095667?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3594328713987095667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=3594328713987095667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3594328713987095667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/3594328713987095667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/sydney-is-so-excitted-for-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SKRvMEAtLqI/AAAAAAAAACU/stMbbi-Vil4/s72-c/DSC01701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4805777930103615068.post-4812821868687477008</id><published>2008-08-06T10:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T10:45:34.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Courtney &amp; Brinley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SJnieIoWi7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/2AaDrrZL1yk/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231461449508228018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SJnieIoWi7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/2AaDrrZL1yk/s320/DSC01657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Courtney and Brinley are already hanging out togther.  We hope that Brinley will always look up to her older sister and that they are close friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SJnhp6iTabI/AAAAAAAAAA0/lUwXnH_9W1M/s1600-h/DSC01648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231460552371562930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DS-9N53MUx8/SJnhp6iTabI/AAAAAAAAAA0/lUwXnH_9W1M/s320/DSC01648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brinley is getting so big so fast. She has just started to really laugh out load. She loves listening to the girls talk to her. She smiles at all of them. I think she is just waiting until the day she can run around with them. She is such a blessing in our lives. We didn't think that there would be room for another girl, but she fits in perfectly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4805777930103615068-4812821868687477008?l=thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4812821868687477008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4805777930103615068&amp;postID=4812821868687477008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4812821868687477008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4805777930103615068/posts/default/4812821868687477008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebradshawgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/brinley.html' title='Courtney &amp; Brinley'/><author><name>Kristy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08820611786476796971</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/_DS-9N53MUx8/SJnieIoWi7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/2AaDrrZL1yk/s72-c/DSC01657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
