<?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-1367562217792194895</id><updated>2012-02-11T20:30:48.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kmdk bracken</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>179</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8307034852502160421</id><published>2010-03-08T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:35:26.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Website!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am finally FINISHED!!! Yay, I am so excited to announce my new &lt;a href="http://www.b-uniquephotography.com/"&gt;web page&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;INTRODUCING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/S5SzqjbjnyI/AAAAAAAACcY/xoHa3ml02o0/s1600-h/logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/S5SzqjbjnyI/AAAAAAAACcY/xoHa3ml02o0/s640/logo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have been working on this for a while now, and I am very excited to be finished! Click &lt;a href="http://www.b-uniquephotography.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to go directly to my new site, or go to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.b-uniquephotography.com/"&gt;http://www.b-uniquephotography.com/&lt;/a&gt; I have changed prices, and my contact information, so update your blogs, or whatever you follow me with. Thanks so much for the support and patience, I am so happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://easyhitcounters.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8307034852502160421?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8307034852502160421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8307034852502160421&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8307034852502160421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8307034852502160421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-finally-finished-yay-i-am-so.html' title='New Website!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/S5SzqjbjnyI/AAAAAAAACcY/xoHa3ml02o0/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5491776159439482829</id><published>2009-10-28T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T21:39:17.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo special!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Book a session in November or December and receive 25% off your print order. This offer is good towards any type of session, studio or location. If you have any questions or would like to book a sitting, contact me at 435-878-2143, or morganbphotography@hotmail.com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All print orders must be received by Dec. 17, 2009 to guarantee delivery by the Christmas holiday! There are some dates that are already blacked out, so contact me soon to get a spot scheduled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://easyhitcounters.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5491776159439482829?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5491776159439482829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5491776159439482829&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5491776159439482829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5491776159439482829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/10/photo-special.html' title='Photo special!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7252406854376197583</id><published>2009-10-26T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:28:37.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I am so behind it isn't worth catching up! I am debating whether or not to just give up on the whole blogging thing! Also I am little frustrated because I posted a special on my photography blog and it is not showing up on other blogs as an update!! Any suggestions??? Well maybe tomorrow I will have more energy to do something! Thanks for the vent!&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/1367562217792194895-7252406854376197583?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7252406854376197583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7252406854376197583&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7252406854376197583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7252406854376197583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6140646758535489544</id><published>2009-07-30T15:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:09:27.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Cousins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILhZHNYlI/AAAAAAAACOg/TEV2zoODjrU/s1600-h/602612534_tw5zF-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362774456394322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILhZHNYlI/AAAAAAAACOg/TEV2zoODjrU/s400/602612534_tw5zF-M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILhEavbKI/AAAAAAAACOY/WgzujrN7YBs/s1600-h/602612257_b4aqw-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362768901172386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILhEavbKI/AAAAAAAACOY/WgzujrN7YBs/s400/602612257_b4aqw-M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILg9J8YhI/AAAAAAAACOQ/CPmKjMBhSZk/s1600-h/602611932_vDTB5-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362766951670290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILg9J8YhI/AAAAAAAACOQ/CPmKjMBhSZk/s400/602611932_vDTB5-M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILgjA2mgI/AAAAAAAACOI/tR1qLc0vdBg/s1600-h/602611795_FmQat-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364362759934220802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILgjA2mgI/AAAAAAAACOI/tR1qLc0vdBg/s400/602611795_FmQat-M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so lucky o be able to go up and see my sister's little boys right after Elliott was born. We did these pictures when she was 5 days old and he was 8 days old. Are they not the sweetest little munchkins, ahhh I could eat them both!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-6140646758535489544?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6140646758535489544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6140646758535489544&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6140646758535489544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6140646758535489544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/07/cute-cousins.html' title='Cute Cousins!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SnILhZHNYlI/AAAAAAAACOg/TEV2zoODjrU/s72-c/602612534_tw5zF-M.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2723898585220320437</id><published>2009-07-19T13:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:11:54.407-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Elliott Bracken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Our little girl came to our family on July 14, 2009 @ 8:12 a.m. She was 7 lbs. 10 oz. 19 inches long and has the most hair out of any of my kids! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Elliott Bracken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN8-MIjeyI/AAAAAAAACN0/cO4uR8mwuyM/s1600-h/IMG_9164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360265389351861026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN8-MIjeyI/AAAAAAAACN0/cO4uR8mwuyM/s400/IMG_9164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to start well, I thought I was feeling labor pains Monday night so I hung around until 11:30 then we decided to go to St. George. I am always so afraid that when I get down there they will stop and we will have to come home. We got there and they got me hooked up the machines, and the contractions stayed. By the end of the hour of monitoring they checked me again and I was still a 4, but the babies head had descended and the doc on duty made the call to keep me because I needed antibiotics for Strep B. I was so happy, because that was one of my main concerns when I found out I had Strep B with this one was that I wouldn't have enough time to get the antibiotic in me before she came. So by 2:00 I had my IV in and they had the juice pumping in my system! Well no shortly after that my contractions almost completely stopped. I was concerned but they were not, they told me that once i got the first bag in my then they would call Dr. Lunt and he would break my water and then they would start the second bag. So at 6:00 Dr. Lunt came in broke my water and checked me, I was a 5. Dang I was starting to think this was going to be a LONG day! In the mean time a new nursing staff had came on duty and she told me as soon as I got the bag of saline in me then they would get my epidural. So at about 6:45 they call the anesthesiologist to come in. By the time everything was done it was around 7:15. AS I laid there patiently and anxiously waiting for the numbness to take over my nurse checked me and informed me I was a 9. Yep I have gone 4 centimeters in about 45 mins. So they had to put the catheter in me before I was numb, but at that point I was in more pain from the contractions so it didn't matter. The cute nurse that was assisting told them to get the anesthesiologist back here to get me a block. The other nurse came over checked me and then QUICKLY informed that there was no way he would get down here in time and I was going to have this baby. I had a little panic attack as I watched Dr. Lunt and 5 other nurses come flying into the room, pulling carts out getting Dr. Lunt dressed as fast as they could. All I could do was lay there and click the epidural clicker even though I knew it would do anything it seemed to calm me down a little. Kirby was very sweet, he could see the pain and fear I was going through and stood by me, I can't remember what he was saying but just o have him there was very comforting. They had me push through 5 contractions. The pain was muted a little from the epidural but boy did I feel so pain when her head and shoulders came out. I am grateful I was at least 1/2 numb I can't imagine nor do I want to having a natural birth. My body just progressed faster than the epidural could keep up, good to know, I have never had my water broken before, so now I know to have all hand on deck for next time! She was chubby faced when she came out and looked like a little Eskimo baby. She has been a eater from the first time I tried to nurse and has not stopped. WE are so lucky that everything went so smooth and that she is healthy and had no problems. The boys love her and we are absolutely in love and I think she already has her dad wrapped around her finger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258917519719938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3Ferh_gI/AAAAAAAACNs/y54K__WnT_E/s400/Elliott.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My labor was at night so my poor hay farming husband was going on 4 hours of sleep from the previous day! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3Ep2mBOI/AAAAAAAACNM/L3uIt3Uf2Hg/s1600-h/Elliott1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258903339042018" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3Ep2mBOI/AAAAAAAACNM/L3uIt3Uf2Hg/s400/Elliott1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After she was born we were a very tired group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3E8rfwlI/AAAAAAAACNU/Frvf1Awxnsk/s1600-h/Elliott2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258908392768082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3E8rfwlI/AAAAAAAACNU/Frvf1Awxnsk/s400/Elliott2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys seeing her for the first time and loving the hospital bed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3FOPa2YI/AAAAAAAACNc/8iRdH9-Xdlk/s1600-h/Elliott3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258913106844034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3FOPa2YI/AAAAAAAACNc/8iRdH9-Xdlk/s400/Elliott3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At home wanting to hold her non stop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3FLFMksI/AAAAAAAACNk/Bb3HkoPDUck/s1600-h/Elliott4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360258912258659010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN3FLFMksI/AAAAAAAACNk/Bb3HkoPDUck/s400/Elliott4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dad seeing her for the first time and me meeting my nephew for the first time. Roz and Drew's baby boy Nash he is 3 days older than Elliott!&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/1367562217792194895-2723898585220320437?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2723898585220320437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2723898585220320437&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2723898585220320437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2723898585220320437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/07/elliott-bracken.html' title='Elliott Bracken'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmN8-MIjeyI/AAAAAAAACN0/cO4uR8mwuyM/s72-c/IMG_9164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7789354400557101845</id><published>2009-07-18T09:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:40:18.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She came!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I am sooooo happy to be done with my prego belly and have a sweet little girl in my arms. I will post some more pics in a little bit but I quickly wanted to post this one that I hurried and edited of Roz and Drew's baby Nash and our baby Elliott. I have not gone through them all, but this one is really cute. They ended up being 3 days apart! More to come...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmHsl9kjcRI/AAAAAAAACNE/FadGmBVYhjY/s1600-h/IMG_9316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359825168474796306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmHsl9kjcRI/AAAAAAAACNE/FadGmBVYhjY/s400/IMG_9316.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/1367562217792194895-7789354400557101845?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7789354400557101845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7789354400557101845&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7789354400557101845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7789354400557101845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-came.html' title='She came!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SmHsl9kjcRI/AAAAAAAACNE/FadGmBVYhjY/s72-c/IMG_9316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3168807355882213563</id><published>2009-06-14T19:49:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:01:35.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the nights that Kirby was trying to sleep before going to work, we decided to go to the park! We didn't last very long, well I didn't last very long the wind was blowing and I was being a wimp. So after about 30 mins I made them call it quits. I did manage to take a few pictures of them being crazy while we were there. They would live at the park I am afraid, we really need to get a bigger swing set that they can run and jump on! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SjWrHMxzSoI/AAAAAAAACM8/8F3Qtr5sWNQ/s1600-h/park+fun+6-10-091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347368272749873794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SjWrHMxzSoI/AAAAAAAACM8/8F3Qtr5sWNQ/s400/park+fun+6-10-091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SjWrG09YIcI/AAAAAAAACM0/TF7fB3eVBOU/s1600-h/park+fun+6-10-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347368266355974594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SjWrG09YIcI/AAAAAAAACM0/TF7fB3eVBOU/s400/park+fun+6-10-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3168807355882213563?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3168807355882213563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3168807355882213563&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3168807355882213563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3168807355882213563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-of-nights-that-kirby-was-trying-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SjWrHMxzSoI/AAAAAAAACM8/8F3Qtr5sWNQ/s72-c/park+fun+6-10-091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-9183101525400506098</id><published>2009-06-05T16:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T16:55:28.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lists...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I find myself making lists almost everyday of the things that I need to get done before the baby comes. The bad part is ... I feel like that is all I do is make the list, then never cross anything off. I have lost my husband to his job so I am afraid the big things I would like to accomplish just might have to wait! I saw this picture in an cleaning advertisement and I thought this is me, I always look like this while I am cleaning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343979311128477170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Simg3q7ZffI/AAAAAAAACMs/ojoMCtGctw8/s400/cleaning.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Pregnancy Update: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; I am getting closer I have been a little annoyed lately with being pregnant. I have had a few too many comments from strangers at Walmart, and other places telling me I look like I am going to pop. It drives me crazy, I have learned to accept the comments and move on when they are from men, I figure they just really have no idea what they are talking about. The women that comment and then proceed to ask me if I am having twins or tell me I am as big as they were when they were prego with twins, those are the ones that might find themselves knocked out. I just wonder why after experiencing the felling of looking big, they would even open their mouths! Oh well, I have gotten over it and I just keep telling myself, I am not that big, even though my children think I am! Oh well! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-9183101525400506098?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/9183101525400506098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=9183101525400506098&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9183101525400506098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9183101525400506098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/06/lists.html' title='Lists...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Simg3q7ZffI/AAAAAAAACMs/ojoMCtGctw8/s72-c/cleaning.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2933844782186064275</id><published>2009-04-27T16:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:33:39.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have become the biggest slacker when it comes to blogging. I have not been able for the life of me get myself to do this. Well everyone I have done it I caught up and I am not sure any of it is interesting to any of you, but that has been our lives for the last 5 or so weeks. I am excited to go to the doctor this Wed. time is offically flying by. Davis' last day of school in May 14 and I know after that it will be July and I will have 3 kids before I know it. We have been trying to get the nursery set up and get all the odds and ends that need to be organized and put away before my routine with 3 children becomes crazy! So I will try to stay on top of this blogging, but I walking up and down the stairs is not that fun to me anymore, so I tend to use the upstairs computer a little more. So the pictures and blogging gets put on hold! So thanks for your patience, and hopefully I will see you soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-2933844782186064275?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2933844782186064275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2933844782186064275&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2933844782186064275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2933844782186064275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5624585545772698057</id><published>2009-04-27T16:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:28:25.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CUBS vs. DODGERS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYxVbKYDMI/AAAAAAAACMM/jFcgmy-_uYY/s1600-h/Davis+T-Ball+c4-25-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329501453177851074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYxVbKYDMI/AAAAAAAACMM/jFcgmy-_uYY/s400/Davis+T-Ball+c4-25-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;GAME 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was a cold one and a fun one to watch. Davis played against his two cousins Ryland and Bracken. It was a lot of fun to watch them improve from the first week. I am proud of them, it was cold and windy, but they really did great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5624585545772698057?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5624585545772698057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5624585545772698057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5624585545772698057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5624585545772698057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/cubs-vs-dodgers.html' title='CUBS vs. DODGERS!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYxVbKYDMI/AAAAAAAACMM/jFcgmy-_uYY/s72-c/Davis+T-Ball+c4-25-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1067039902347650055</id><published>2009-04-27T16:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:24:53.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SCORE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYwZVMb05I/AAAAAAAACME/Gnk-F6IM2KM/s1600-h/belly+gravel+pile+4-22-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329500420783723410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYwZVMb05I/AAAAAAAACME/Gnk-F6IM2KM/s400/belly+gravel+pile+4-22-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we have great neighbors and they have decided to re-do their gravel in front of their house. They were so very kind to offer their old stuff to us. :) So as Kirby began to make the giant mound the boys got out their snow sleds and began to surf down the hill. Talk about entertainment. They did this for at least an hour before I made them come in for the night. Needless to say they were out there the next day doing it again over and over! Crazies!!!&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/1367562217792194895-1067039902347650055?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1067039902347650055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1067039902347650055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1067039902347650055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1067039902347650055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/score.html' title='SCORE!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYwZVMb05I/AAAAAAAACME/Gnk-F6IM2KM/s72-c/belly+gravel+pile+4-22-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2773542641899527111</id><published>2009-04-27T16:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:21:38.638-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Batter Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYvt52DSkI/AAAAAAAACL8/10zt0YnMlDc/s1600-h/Davis+T-ball+4-18-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329499674707708482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYvt52DSkI/AAAAAAAACL8/10zt0YnMlDc/s400/Davis+T-ball+4-18-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first game of the season and I have to say that Davis did really good. He has a pretty natural talent for most sports, it is just getting him to pay attention that is the hard part. He really wanted to be a part of every play the first inning, but grasped that concept by the second inning. I was very proud of him and I thin he is so cute in his uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;GOOOO CUBS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-2773542641899527111?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2773542641899527111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2773542641899527111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2773542641899527111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2773542641899527111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/batter-up.html' title='Batter Up!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYvt52DSkI/AAAAAAAACL8/10zt0YnMlDc/s72-c/Davis+T-ball+4-18-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5097554919733320964</id><published>2009-04-27T16:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:18:44.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYuEnjoc5I/AAAAAAAACL0/NwtXqsvIpqg/s1600-h/Easter+4-11-09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329497865912349586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYuEnjoc5I/AAAAAAAACL0/NwtXqsvIpqg/s400/Easter+4-11-09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a very low key Easter this year and it was a lot of fun. Friday night we had a cook out down at the farm with yummy food and a huge fire. We wrapped up the party with our teenagerebels coming out in all of us with a little coal hot potato game, a little fire jumping and yes this was all while our children watched. Well I guess they will probably do it too someday, they might as well see the masters do it first! Saturday we headed up to the reservoir with Jed and Karisti to have a picnic. It was extremely cold. That really didn't bother the boys too much, the ran and played all over the rocks as I froze my bum off! Sunday was a great day, it was so warm and my two little handsome boys looked great in their new church clothes. (thanks Grandma Kunz) After church the Easter bunny visited our house and left the boys plenty of candy and some air pellet guns. These are their favorite things still. They really have had a great time with them and have obeyed all the rules we instructed. we had a great time this year!&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/1367562217792194895-5097554919733320964?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5097554919733320964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5097554919733320964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5097554919733320964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5097554919733320964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYuEnjoc5I/AAAAAAAACL0/NwtXqsvIpqg/s72-c/Easter+4-11-09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1284141468691827425</id><published>2009-04-27T16:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:11:55.708-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ear Candling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYs-H9adfI/AAAAAAAACLs/DDO3bT19BNk/s1600-h/ear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329496654839707122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYs-H9adfI/AAAAAAAACLs/DDO3bT19BNk/s400/ear.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to my parents house for conference because it was my mom's spring break also. During the second session of conference we did a little ear candling. The boys thought it was the neatest thing. Davis kept asking me to talk to him in a softer voice just to see if he could hear better. Davis had quite a bit of was that came out and sweet Ky, well he was so into the spa moment he fell asleep on the first ear and slept through the second one. It is really cool, and even though my husband still thinks it might be a hoax, I think he was a little impressed with what came out of his ears!&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/1367562217792194895-1284141468691827425?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1284141468691827425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1284141468691827425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1284141468691827425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1284141468691827425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/ear-candling.html' title='Ear Candling'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYs-H9adfI/AAAAAAAACLs/DDO3bT19BNk/s72-c/ear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-875472979351611688</id><published>2009-04-27T15:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T16:08:05.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'>State Wrestling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYrRnOfjmI/AAAAAAAACLk/VPPb_mlysmY/s1600-h/wrestling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329494790627102306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYrRnOfjmI/AAAAAAAACLk/VPPb_mlysmY/s400/wrestling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were pretty excited about the state wrestling tournament, my mom and dad decided to make the trip down to see Davis. He was so excited, unfortunately the excitement seemed to wear off pretty fast. He was totally pumped for his first match and did really well, pinning the kid in the second round. His second match was a different story he was all smiles and was just out there to play. He ended up losing that one by points. After waiting for at leas 1.5 hours and having them move us from mat to mat, he finally wrestled his 3rd and unfortunately final match. He did really good starting off, but the other kid kept choking Davis and then getting points. So by the end the poor Davis was frustrated and really upset. as the tears started to well up in his eyes we walked to the car where Grandpa Kunz had a cheeseburger waiting there for him. You would have thought he was the STATE CHAMPION. He was so excited, and we were so proud of him. He did awesome the entire season, never got pinned once and has some real potential at becoming a great wrestler! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Great job Davis!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-875472979351611688?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/875472979351611688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=875472979351611688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/875472979351611688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/875472979351611688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/04/state-wrestling.html' title='State Wrestling'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SfYrRnOfjmI/AAAAAAAACLk/VPPb_mlysmY/s72-c/wrestling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-388211686509245142</id><published>2009-03-16T01:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:33:25.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd times a charm!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Davis' 3rd meet and he did awesome. I was so proud of him. He weighed in at 46 lbs. so it put him in as the smallest in his weight class. That didn't phase him though. The first match he came out fired up and pinned his opponent in under a minute. He has done really good at listening to Kirby and really seems to understand the different moves he has taught him. The second match was a little tougher, his opponent would stiffen up like a board every time he was put on his stomach, so it was hard for Davis to get him flipped over. He almost pinned him a couple times, but in the end won by points. The final match was my favorite, he came out took the kid down right off the bat, and pinned him in 30 secs. I really like those kind, there is too much anxiety watching and waiting to see what happens. I can't imagine when he gets into completion sports and high school. I now know how my parents felt all those years of me playing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Match&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313683026322000242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb3-jzDyCXI/AAAAAAAACKI/a80XwysVJ3I/s400/Enterprise+Meet+3-14-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Second Match&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313680887607926674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb38nTunH5I/AAAAAAAACJw/o20XP6QAQuM/s400/Enterprise+Meet+3-14-091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Third Match&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313680888765154738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb38nYChBbI/AAAAAAAACJ4/soxh1Cs88Ng/s400/Enterprise+Meet+3-14-092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The end results!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313680893230694258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb38norLv3I/AAAAAAAACKA/LW6qAJda58I/s400/Enterprise+Meet+3-14-093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREAT JOB DAVIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-388211686509245142?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/388211686509245142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=388211686509245142&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/388211686509245142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/388211686509245142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/3rd-times-charm.html' title='3rd times a charm!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb3-jzDyCXI/AAAAAAAACKI/a80XwysVJ3I/s72-c/Enterprise+Meet+3-14-09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5712254314507322159</id><published>2009-03-16T01:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:14:28.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Long overdue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these picture back in October when I was scoping a location for pictures. My poor boys get so sick of being my guinea pigs, that I rarely get decent pictures of them. These ones turned out pretty cute, so I had to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb36zCpxFzI/AAAAAAAACJg/7U9567ms7Uo/s1600-h/boys1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313678890159380274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb36zCpxFzI/AAAAAAAACJg/7U9567ms7Uo/s400/boys1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb36y5IuUVI/AAAAAAAACJY/-8QFNJkXuCw/s1600-h/boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313678887604867410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb36y5IuUVI/AAAAAAAACJY/-8QFNJkXuCw/s400/boys.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/1367562217792194895-5712254314507322159?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5712254314507322159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5712254314507322159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5712254314507322159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5712254314507322159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-overdue.html' title='Long overdue!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sb36zCpxFzI/AAAAAAAACJg/7U9567ms7Uo/s72-c/boys1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-9105923991911102320</id><published>2009-03-11T19:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:42:09.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All dogs go to heaven and come back right???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sbhg1we_JYI/AAAAAAAACIw/QivSLtQ2krQ/s1600-h/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312102237147702658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sbhg1we_JYI/AAAAAAAACIw/QivSLtQ2krQ/s400/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause if not I am going to have one upset little boy! On our way home from Kaysville on Monday, we were ahead of the storm. By the time we got to Enterprise the clouds were getting heavier and you could see little rays of Sunshine breaking through. I was listening to the radio, but could hear talking. I turned it down and asked Davis what he was talking about. He said to me "I'm just talking to Dez!" (our dog that died Dec. 07) I said  "Oh really what are you telling her?" "I was just telling her that she will be okay in heaven, and that Jesus will protect her. I told her she can play with Fraggles, (my childhood dog) Ash, (my brother's dog) Zip, (Kirby's childhood dog) and Princy (my mom's childhood dog) and she can come live with me again when Jesus comes back to earth." I just sat there. Here is my 5 year old giving me a lesson about the Resurrection, that I am sure he hasn't learned from me. The faith of a little child amazes me.&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/1367562217792194895-9105923991911102320?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/9105923991911102320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=9105923991911102320&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9105923991911102320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9105923991911102320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-dogs-go-to-heaven-and-come-back.html' title='All dogs go to heaven and come back right???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sbhg1we_JYI/AAAAAAAACIw/QivSLtQ2krQ/s72-c/IMG_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-766364716834749570</id><published>2009-03-10T21:17:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:00:25.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skating Rink...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to Classic skating while we were at my parents house. It was a lot of fun they let you bring scooters. They had a blast! Davis started pulling out these Blades of Glory moves, Roz and I were dying! The best part was this lady that was there, she was into it to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c4f0bf283c1a2dd3" 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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4f0bf283c1a2dd3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47269E7E0C85B5EE22E3BDCD76B0B55F389FED8.1603FCCCA048F5DDD942D5B14E8F74EBA33EB402%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4f0bf283c1a2dd3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9EhNw3c2WJr236pbdDfUw-Bho5Y&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://v22.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4f0bf283c1a2dd3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D47269E7E0C85B5EE22E3BDCD76B0B55F389FED8.1603FCCCA048F5DDD942D5B14E8F74EBA33EB402%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4f0bf283c1a2dd3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9EhNw3c2WJr236pbdDfUw-Bho5Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311766284710105506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SbcvSwIK0aI/AAAAAAAACIg/254Crh4PGbI/s400/Up+North+Ky+wax+%2B+classic+skating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311767360029050930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SbcwRWALyDI/AAAAAAAACIo/jCFoOecKDWY/s400/Up+North+Ky+wax+%2B+classic+skating1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I have a video of Davis, and it is the best one so hopefully it will upload eventually!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-766364716834749570?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c4f0bf283c1a2dd3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/766364716834749570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=766364716834749570&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/766364716834749570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/766364716834749570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/skating-rink.html' title='Skating Rink...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SbcvSwIK0aI/AAAAAAAACIg/254Crh4PGbI/s72-c/Up+North+Ky+wax+%2B+classic+skating.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3184170439156630271</id><published>2009-03-06T20:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:22:34.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abuse or Good Hygiene????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is Kyron's first trip to my sister's spa/baby room. Ky had a little uni-brow developing so I had her take care of it. The video is pretty funny, especially his face at the very beginning. Please enjoy, and remember that he agreed to it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-38dc7dabbc924c47" 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://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38dc7dabbc924c47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81A4BC94BFC4C42824A15BB69F1BF91AA164E7C9.738FE1A00ED5607321EA9415E4CD42B62D723D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38dc7dabbc924c47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgDAEx6uKbtHi4gKGi0x1jBW5Ld0&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://v13.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D38dc7dabbc924c47%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D81A4BC94BFC4C42824A15BB69F1BF91AA164E7C9.738FE1A00ED5607321EA9415E4CD42B62D723D4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D38dc7dabbc924c47%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgDAEx6uKbtHi4gKGi0x1jBW5Ld0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3184170439156630271?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=38dc7dabbc924c47&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3184170439156630271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3184170439156630271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3184170439156630271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3184170439156630271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/abuse-or-good-hygine.html' title='Abuse or Good Hygiene????'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5360331487879653098</id><published>2009-03-04T14:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:44:24.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I changed my mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had my regular doctors appointment today to check the heartbeat, size, you know all that fun stuff. Well, my doctor informed me that they will do a second ultrasound if the baby just won't cooperate. The best part is the it is FREE! So he walked me down there, and the lady says to me, "Do you want to do it right now?" I am trying mot to act like a 5 year old that was just told we are going to Disneyland. I manage to say sure that is fine, very calmly. So they send me to drink some water, and when I was done with that, the took me back. When she first started looking for "the business", the baby's legs were still together. I was dying, 2 times in a row, are you kidding me? Well, I still won this battle little one, and we found out that we are having a...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GIRL!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep her little legs were shut but her little bum was facing out with a perfect view of her "business" We are so excited, and I can finally start preparing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309448779784492290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sa7ziNgvlQI/AAAAAAAACIY/RV3ovDh8VqQ/s400/BRACKE0002_BRACKEN_20090303_112847_0009.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is a picture of her feet from yesterday, there was no way she was going to spread them any wider!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5360331487879653098?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5360331487879653098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5360331487879653098&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5360331487879653098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5360331487879653098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-changed-my-mind.html' title='I changed my mind...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sa7ziNgvlQI/AAAAAAAACIY/RV3ovDh8VqQ/s72-c/BRACKE0002_BRACKEN_20090303_112847_0009.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8727066582495596195</id><published>2009-03-03T19:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:18:14.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing like a little drama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sa3j_vhGG3I/AAAAAAAACIQ/awYrswOaNzc/s1600-h/question_mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309150219966225266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sa3j_vhGG3I/AAAAAAAACIQ/awYrswOaNzc/s400/question_mark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am disappointed to report, that our bun in the oven would not cooperate! The kid was so stubborn, I was moving around, the lady was pushing on my stomach, but nothing. Those legs were closed so tight! My insurance only pays for one ultrasound, so I guess this is it. I don't have the money to do another one. It is kind of a weird feeling, I wanted to wait with Davis, but at the very end I gave in and had them tell me. So now that the decision has been made, it is kind of neat! We will see, you never know what will happen down the road, but as of now we are waiting until the delivery date! So you all may be thinking man that sucks, but that was only one of the things that happened today! For an ultrasound they make you drink 32 oz. of water in 30 mins. and hour before your appt. So I did that, and by the time we got to St. George, I started to feel a little sick. Sure enough I had Kirby pull over and I lost the majority of the water and all of breakfast all over the road. Oh and did I mention that we stopped on a curve, so every car that drove by got a very disgusting show. So I stop throwing up and the next bad thing happens. I had just cleaned out the van the day before, so there was no napkins, now wipes, no socks, nothing to clean me up! So I used a receipt from my purse that got me to the gas station. So my bladder was not as full as they needed it to be, so maybe they won't get the right measurements and they will make me DO IT AGAIN!!! I doubt it, but that was my day How was yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I did get a really good oriental chicken salad from Wingers for lunch, so the day wasn't all bad! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8727066582495596195?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8727066582495596195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8727066582495596195&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8727066582495596195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8727066582495596195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/nothing-like-little-drama.html' title='Nothing like a little drama...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Sa3j_vhGG3I/AAAAAAAACIQ/awYrswOaNzc/s72-c/question_mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6489139400727218876</id><published>2009-03-02T22:01:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:24:37.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy or Girl???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Say8fkVRzfI/AAAAAAAACII/_JVLZXIlqVk/s1600-h/060503_ultrasoundMachine_hmed_2p_hmedium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308825311277862386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Say8fkVRzfI/AAAAAAAACII/_JVLZXIlqVk/s400/060503_ultrasoundMachine_hmed_2p_hmedium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tuesday the 3rd is the big day. We are really excited to see what we are having. I am really excited, it would be so fun to get a girl, but I am not going to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt; if it is another boy! They are way fun, and so low maintenance. Anyways I will be posting in the afternoon!&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/1367562217792194895-6489139400727218876?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6489139400727218876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6489139400727218876&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6489139400727218876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6489139400727218876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/03/boy-or-girl.html' title='Boy or Girl???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/Say8fkVRzfI/AAAAAAAACII/_JVLZXIlqVk/s72-c/060503_ultrasoundMachine_hmed_2p_hmedium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-304706136619785528</id><published>2009-02-24T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:17:37.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrestling... it's growing on me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis had his first wrestling meet last Sat. I wasn't too excited, because I have only been to one other meet and that was in Jr. high. I just figured this was going to be one of those bonding things between him and Kirby. I actually enjoyed watching it. I think there is definitely something different when it is your kid and you want them to succeed. We had a very long day, but it was so much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306611461415530722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfAi6wcOI/AAAAAAAACHo/9xL_QzSF4e0/s400/IMG_4514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfA8yoycI/AAAAAAAACHw/oSe1wQPAinQ/s1600-h/IMG_4545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306611468360796610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfA8yoycI/AAAAAAAACHw/oSe1wQPAinQ/s400/IMG_4545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfAqIOTCI/AAAAAAAACHg/0s_DoLhtcXE/s1600-h/IMG_4513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306611463351061538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfAqIOTCI/AAAAAAAACHg/0s_DoLhtcXE/s400/IMG_4513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306611472489376466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfBMK96tI/AAAAAAAACH4/pK7f1_jO5x4/s400/IMG_4557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd Place not too bad for his first time. He worked so hard the last match and I think he thought he had won. So he was a little upset when they raised the other kids hand. But in the end they went into 2 OT so he ended up wrestling for 5 mins. That makes me tired just thinking about it.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GREAT JOB DAVIS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1367562217792194895-304706136619785528?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/304706136619785528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=304706136619785528&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/304706136619785528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/304706136619785528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/wrestling-its-growing-on-me.html' title='Wrestling... it&apos;s growing on me!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SaTfAi6wcOI/AAAAAAAACHo/9xL_QzSF4e0/s72-c/IMG_4514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6435221298410845915</id><published>2009-02-17T21:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:42:28.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How are babies born???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight we barely missed the discussion of how babies are born. Kirby got a call from his dad around 6-ish that a cow was about to deliver. Kirby has to be there to help lift the calves cause Howard has a bad back. Anyways it has been a snowy muddy mess. So they usually have to take the cows into a little shed to warm them up. So we got to the cow and she was facing the wrong way, by the time the boys and I got to the other side of the coral the calf was born. I figure they will figure it out with their dad's profession, I just don't want them knowing before I deliver our baby. Davis already asks too many questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here is the new baby and my boys helping to clean the mud/poop off of it and get it warm. Such cute little farmers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuPowqNQII/AAAAAAAACHQ/QJ7GzPTvDWQ/s1600-h/2-17-092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303990916578361474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuPowqNQII/AAAAAAAACHQ/QJ7GzPTvDWQ/s400/2-17-092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuPoi4DHVI/AAAAAAAACHI/VonRjcJM-E4/s1600-h/2-17-091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303990912878320978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuPoi4DHVI/AAAAAAAACHI/VonRjcJM-E4/s400/2-17-091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1367562217792194895-6435221298410845915?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6435221298410845915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6435221298410845915&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6435221298410845915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6435221298410845915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-are-babies-born.html' title='How are babies born???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuPowqNQII/AAAAAAAACHQ/QJ7GzPTvDWQ/s72-c/2-17-092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8161378791160780602</id><published>2009-02-17T21:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:30:23.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not sure...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Kyron has turned into a little independent terror lately. You all saw the Wii incident, now he threw a fit when I wouldn't let him have a rubber band to shoot at people. He went storming in the house and threw the garage door so hard that the door stop couldn't even stop it. Sadly we have been in our house for 14 months now and we have our first hole int he door. It happened on Valentines day and I was puking so I distracted the boys with art projects all day. They made pictures that led Kirby on a hunt to find them with their Valentines to him. The chose to hide in their tub, so the pictures will explain that. Then the ones of Ky and the door are great, because I am pretty sure there is still a hole in Kirby's parents door, where he threw a fit at damaged it. So I am hoping that it is out of his system, and I think that I need a stronger door stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303989347747649954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuONcT0WaI/AAAAAAAACG4/T_61D0ZrcCU/s400/IMG_4483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303989536826994290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuOYcr2LnI/AAAAAAAACHA/72TGMK9s7EM/s400/2-17-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8161378791160780602?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8161378791160780602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8161378791160780602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8161378791160780602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8161378791160780602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-not-sure.html' title='I am not sure...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZuONcT0WaI/AAAAAAAACG4/T_61D0ZrcCU/s72-c/IMG_4483.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1788349816216770014</id><published>2009-02-10T13:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T13:57:14.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If all else fails...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZHpl04nkVI/AAAAAAAACGo/7C1Qf-bN1RI/s1600-h/02-09-2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301275072452333906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZHpl04nkVI/AAAAAAAACGo/7C1Qf-bN1RI/s400/02-09-2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried and tried to get Kyron to clean, Davis was cleaning at 3. The kid will only clean if it fits into his schedule. Otherwise it is a whine, lay on the floor, scream, and now sleep fest. I guess he figured that this would be the best option for him. Doesn't look to comfy to me, but hey whatever works!&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/1367562217792194895-1788349816216770014?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1788349816216770014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1788349816216770014&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1788349816216770014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1788349816216770014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-all-else-fails.html' title='If all else fails...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZHpl04nkVI/AAAAAAAACGo/7C1Qf-bN1RI/s72-c/02-09-2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6796828097497443368</id><published>2009-02-09T18:24:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:39:02.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs another dog???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked my self that question the other night when I hear cries coming from the living room. Davis was crying, Kirby was mad and Ky was just sitting there. When I walk in the room I am greeted by Davis who is bawling alligator tears cause Dad said he was taking the Wii away. I ask why then he shows me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am going to jump back to about a year ago, right after we moved into our house our dog died, and we were down at the farm getting ready to bury her. I was distraught and I really wasn't paying much attention to what Ky was doing while we were in the pick-up. Later that week Kirby says to me, do you think Dez (our dog) bit my dash board? (Odd question I thought) I said I doubt it. Then he asks the boys, Davis says no and Ky well he told this big long story how he was looking for something and when you ask what it was, he tells you a blue ball. The story has not changed from that day. He is either really smart and knows to stick to one story or his imagination is out of control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300975855491230322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZDZdG16KnI/AAAAAAAACGY/dRe1s-zsUmU/s400/IMG_4471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kirby's pick up Dashboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So jump back to the beginning of this post and Davis shows me the nun chuck cord and this is what I see! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300975862088661314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZDZdfa2-UI/AAAAAAAACGg/Nm04Ox_cRgU/s400/IMG_4473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Do you see the answer to my question before. I have a dog already. I still don't know what happened to the plastic cover to the cord, I am hoping he threw it away in fear, but who knows. His explanation for himself "I was hungry!"  My crazy Ky!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily we are rednecks and they make white electrical tape! We dodged that $10.00 bullet! Whew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. I had the sit down talk with him about the dangers of chewing on cords, for those of you that are dialing the CPS right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-6796828097497443368?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6796828097497443368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6796828097497443368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6796828097497443368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6796828097497443368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/who-needs-another-dog.html' title='Who needs another dog???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SZDZdG16KnI/AAAAAAAACGY/dRe1s-zsUmU/s72-c/IMG_4471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5399080665808727954</id><published>2009-02-03T20:30:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:46:53.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little hike!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get paid on the 1st and 16th of every month, so when i say to the boys it's pay day I usually hear moans. We don't' want to go to St. George, or find us a babysitter, to which I reply, "No one wants to babysit you guys for that long." The day really is an eventful one and ends up taking at least 6 hours if the boys are good. Those of you that are not from Enterprise are thinking 6 hours what can they possibly do for that long. Remember we have a 45 min drive to and from St. George so there is around 2 hours. We have to eat, because that is all I do lately, then the stores. The days used to be a lot worse when they were younger, but it has gotten better with age. So this day was okay, but far better than some, so on our way home, we were making our way around the side of the hill, and Davis really wanted to go hiking. I figured why not, I had my camera, and it might do me some good. Another reason was that the weather was sooo nice, I really hated to go back to the snow on my lawn. We took our little hike up to the top of Dixie rock, which was really crazy to me, because Kirby and I used to go there all the time in collage. Anyways I am glad we did it and here are a few pics of them, and I can't believe I let them each hold my camera so I could be in a couple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SYkOhQzRlWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Ue82QdHfDAc/s1600-h/New+Folder1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298782401186600290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SYkOhQzRlWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Ue82QdHfDAc/s400/New+Folder1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SYkOhdC1cCI/AAAAAAAACGI/ULQS0njFBT0/s1600-h/New+Folder.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298782404473090082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SYkOhdC1cCI/AAAAAAAACGI/ULQS0njFBT0/s400/New+Folder.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5399080665808727954?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5399080665808727954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5399080665808727954&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5399080665808727954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5399080665808727954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/02/our-little-hike.html' title='Our little hike!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SYkOhQzRlWI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Ue82QdHfDAc/s72-c/New+Folder1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8652974189815754352</id><published>2009-01-28T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:14:07.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought this was funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My aunt Maria sent me this video I thought it was really funny and clever. I feel like this most days! you will definitely want to turn off the music at the bottom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-47144b57469b3f2c" 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://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D47144b57469b3f2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F8D66EB47903BC59B6469558039FB290F70C01A.EAF448C00155D4D898E2F523A000920F35E4C4A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D47144b57469b3f2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOtxfGTjLDcHc1GlZP6uTa484GZQ&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://v23.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D47144b57469b3f2c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F8D66EB47903BC59B6469558039FB290F70C01A.EAF448C00155D4D898E2F523A000920F35E4C4A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D47144b57469b3f2c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DOtxfGTjLDcHc1GlZP6uTa484GZQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8652974189815754352?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=47144b57469b3f2c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8652974189815754352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8652974189815754352&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8652974189815754352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8652974189815754352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/thought-this-was-funny.html' title='Thought this was funny'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1293292545738681200</id><published>2009-01-19T15:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:49:40.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If your a slacker SHOUT Hooray!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hooray!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I did it and I must say I feel better. The guilt not the sickness! I blogged clear back to Thanksgiving so enjoy I think that I am pretty much caught up. A little about the pregnancy I heard the baby's heartbeat on Jan 5th. It is always such a good feeling to hear that. I did CLEAN yes I said clean 2 of the 4 bathrooms and they needed it. Boys, can they ever hit a toilet. I think I might be coming around!!!! I just have to stay full in my belly and that is the hard part!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good luck and don't fall asleep reading too much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1293292545738681200?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1293292545738681200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1293292545738681200&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1293292545738681200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1293292545738681200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-your-slacker-shout-hooray.html' title='If your a slacker SHOUT Hooray!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5097684106316534052</id><published>2009-01-19T15:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:49:49.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 years really???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well I guess my math was right... Kirby and I celebrated our 7th wedding anniversary on January 3rd. It is so crazy to me to think that it has been that long. WE left the boys with his parents and went to St. George. We ran a few errands there, and then headed to Mesquite to hang out with Roz and Drew. (they were vacationing there) We ate a great dinner of prime rib, really hit the pregnancy spot! then we went bowling and had Ice Cream. I think Drew beat me in the games so we are even now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293139169309871986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXUCB71rz3I/AAAAAAAACCs/FrGUvfzTLY4/s400/Desktop6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe I scored such a great husband. He is unbelievable to me. He can so anything and he always takes care of us. Thank you Kirby for 7 great years, I couldn't be happier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5097684106316534052?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5097684106316534052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5097684106316534052&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5097684106316534052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5097684106316534052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/7-years-really.html' title='7 years really???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXUCB71rz3I/AAAAAAAACCs/FrGUvfzTLY4/s72-c/Desktop6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3701764611761338398</id><published>2009-01-19T15:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:49:58.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas was really fun this year. I got to go up on the 18th and Kirby came up on the 23rd. It was a lot of fun. It had snowed a ton before I left Enterprise, so I was really excited to get up North. The day after I got there is when the dumping started. Oh well, at least it was a white Christmas huh! The time really flew by, I did most of my Shopping up there, actually I did it all! My cousin got married on Tuesday so that was fun to be there for that, and Kirby came that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These next 3 collages are of Christmas Eve. Every year they open pajamas, and an ornament. But I found some great Christmas books, so that was there too! My Brother Jake put all the presents in a bag and left it on the front porch the boys about died. Then he stood and rand some bells and they were about to wet their pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293131394357268578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69X4iEGI/AAAAAAAACBc/QJfHGTEZw_Y/s400/Desktop1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Davis started this whole passing out thing when he would get a present he loved, so you will see through out the pictures some of him laying on the ground. What a nerd. They were so excited to get their Mario jammies. They were playing in my closet before Christmas and came across them. So I told them that Santa had left them for me to give them to wear to bed, but he took them back because they peeked. If they were good until Christmas they would get them back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of Christmas Kyron would say to people... "I got some good news and some bad news what do you want first?" Then he would proceed to tell you that the bad news was Santa took my Mario jammies, but the good news is if we are good he is gonna give them back! It was classic!&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132921563916482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT8WRK-KMI/AAAAAAAACCE/LwHmbcX2P24/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293131395171363378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69a6oKjI/AAAAAAAACBk/fekG6sXK8yo/s400/Desktop2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Wrestling with Uncles and cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Morning!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69vJdzCI/AAAAAAAACBs/eVPN7NnVw6w/s1600-h/Desktop3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293131400602307618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69vJdzCI/AAAAAAAACBs/eVPN7NnVw6w/s400/Desktop3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293131400402840498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69uZ6K7I/AAAAAAAACB0/z19B5WlmS78/s400/Desktop4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a lot of fun, they each asked for one this from Santa so they were thrilled when that was there. For a surprise Santa got the each Game Boy Advances ans some games (used great deal and they work great Thanks to my brother that works at Game Stop)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132927650334018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT8Wn2FhUI/AAAAAAAACCM/0mdpivcO3OI/s400/2009-01-11_las_vegas,_christmas_2008,_bowling2+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The last surprise of the day was that Game Stop got a shipment of Wii's in on Christmas Eve and my brother called and asked if we knew anyone that wanted one. My parents hadn't gotten us anything yet, so we used there money to buy it and put a little of our own to get a game! They were dying, I would say they got spoiled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132932465681954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT8W5yJ5iI/AAAAAAAACCk/2Iv5p9vq05E/s400/n571599070_1325704_5036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Around 4:00 we went sledding and I didn't bring my still camera, I was trying out the new video camera Kirby got me, so this is all I have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go bowling the day after Christmas, the boys had a great time bowling with Grandma and Grandpa with the bumpers! The rest of us had fun especially me kicking every one's butts! Sorry Drew maybe next time!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132933055006930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT8W7-qSNI/AAAAAAAACCc/mAldtoSuugg/s400/Collages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293132928046373314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT8WpUgmcI/AAAAAAAACCU/04Qe7q4mUNU/s400/2009-01-11_las_vegas,_christmas_2008,_bowling4.jpg" border="0" /&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/1367562217792194895-3701764611761338398?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3701764611761338398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3701764611761338398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3701764611761338398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3701764611761338398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXT69X4iEGI/AAAAAAAACBc/QJfHGTEZw_Y/s72-c/Desktop1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-605586727680149288</id><published>2009-01-19T14:17:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:50:06.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Big Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So around the 5th of December Davis tells me his tooth is loose, I am thinking ok, whatever. So I feel it, so gross, it was very loose. I start thinking to myself, this seems a little young for this to be happening doesn't it. I tell him to keep wiggling it ans it will fall out. We talked about the Tooth Fairy and he was very excited. I hear this knocking on my bedroom door at about 5:30 A.M. on the 15th. I jumped up to see what was going on, and I see Davis standing there grinning so BIG. He starts to tell me that his tooth fell out he is so thrilled. I am still half asleep, so we put his tooth on my dresser and wait till morning. So these pictures are of him before putting it under his pillow that night. The next morning he was excited to find $1.50. Man the Tooth Fairy was rich that night, hope she didn't start out too high! He has told people he has gotten anywhere from 2 quarters  to $50 dollars do I'll just set the record straight with $1.50&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXTuwQ3-TKI/AAAAAAAACBU/ix44ncN5qSo/s1600-h/Desktop5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293117974998043810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXTuwQ3-TKI/AAAAAAAACBU/ix44ncN5qSo/s400/Desktop5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-605586727680149288?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/605586727680149288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=605586727680149288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/605586727680149288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/605586727680149288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-big-boy.html' title='My Big Boy!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXTuwQ3-TKI/AAAAAAAACBU/ix44ncN5qSo/s72-c/Desktop5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3435138897163432600</id><published>2009-01-19T09:56:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:50:19.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="5"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I previously posted a little a about our trip to Winnemucca, Nevada. Kirby's sister Julie lives there for about one more month then they are moving back to Utah! So we decide to make the trip out there for Thanksgiving. We left Tuesday night after work and headed to his other sisters hour by Ely to spend the night. The next morning we got up nice and early to take pictures then we went to see these gigantic pigs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064204260277010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS92ZRE-xI/AAAAAAAACAM/VMcrup_5Hvw/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis wasn't too impressed with the smell, and there was pig pee that you had to watch out for, but hey who can say they see pigs this size everyday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After seeing the pigs we got on the road, after a 4 hour drive we entered Winnemucca, and arrived at Julies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064209845577378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS92uEt5qI/AAAAAAAACAU/ftebMrgPYog/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the nights there Grandma and Grandpa took the kids to see Bolt. It is such a cute movie all the girls watched Bolt with the kids and the boys went to the James Bond movie. I think they would have enjoyed Bolt a little more. All that night the kids played Bolt, crawling around on the floor it was cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We also went Bowling and this is the problem with taking so long to blog, you can't really remember what days you did what! But hey at least they are getting posted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064206732836514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS92ielPqI/AAAAAAAACAc/GXUCu817gzg/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the boys first time and they loved it! Here is Davis showing us his skills!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064218722588706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS93PJKWCI/AAAAAAAACAk/E9MDMGmyEhk/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ky thought that every turn should be his turn and was crying most of the time during everyone elses turn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064952437003810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS-h8cT1iI/AAAAAAAACAs/iCN97uI_mtc/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left Saturday morning around 9:00 to head back, we thought that if we had enough time we would stop at Lehman Caves to show the boys. Well, it was alot out of the way. The boys thought the caves were cool, but Kyron wanted to touch everything! (and you are not supposed to) Hopefully there isn't too much damage in 100,000 years! Davis loved it but thought we would have gone on the longer tour. I was trying not to throw up the whole time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293064954611748066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS-iEizzOI/AAAAAAAACA0/NhBtsBHjgcE/s400/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the caves we headed home, but since we had went a different route we had to wind our way through all these small downs and we finally ended up in Cedar. By that time if I didn't eat I was going to die! We stopped at Wendy's and headed home after that! So by the end of our trip, the Six hour drive home turned into a 10 hour drive, and I am pretty sure we won't be doing any more caves for a while, and Julie we are so glad you guys are moving back. I won't be making that drive for a very long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1367562217792194895-3435138897163432600?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3435138897163432600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3435138897163432600&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3435138897163432600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3435138897163432600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanksgiving-2008.html' title='Thanksgiving 2008'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SXS92ZRE-xI/AAAAAAAACAM/VMcrup_5Hvw/s72-c/Winnemucca+11-25-08+-++11-28-08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5998950513733678903</id><published>2009-01-13T19:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:35:39.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Suck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SW1OeNWT4SI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Ibqp-4U1LMQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290971418116481314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SW1OeNWT4SI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Ibqp-4U1LMQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like I have fallin off the face of the earth. Seriously, I lay in bed for I would say all but 3-4 hours a day. and I am not even on bed rest. I am either getting old, or this is one strange pregnancy! So I am hoping to get my butt in gear because I have plenty to blog about. I feel at this point I may as well skip the Christmas post, but there is plenty more. So I am venturing downstairs tomorrow morning (that is where all my pics are stored) and I will attempt to post. So be prepared it might be the most boring day for all of you followers if I still have any???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. To my Dearest D.D.P. B.F.F. the one I have neglected the most, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I might continue to stay on the wagon, but when I start to turn around stomach wise I could start going with you again for "moral" support, UNTIL the urge comes back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5998950513733678903?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5998950513733678903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5998950513733678903&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5998950513733678903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5998950513733678903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-suck.html' title='I Suck!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SW1OeNWT4SI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Ibqp-4U1LMQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5238021806035239685</id><published>2008-12-21T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:52:03.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SUvl1oHBg1I/AAAAAAAAB-k/_Iy61yCl_SM/s1600-h/Merry-Christmas-with-tree.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281567697484743506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SUvl1oHBg1I/AAAAAAAAB-k/_Iy61yCl_SM/s320/Merry-Christmas-with-tree.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just wanted to tell everyone Merry Christmas! Hope you all have a great holiday and a safe one! We are up North and I am loving it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; we have more snow at home than here, but oh well. Hope Santa finds you all!&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/1367562217792194895-5238021806035239685?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5238021806035239685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5238021806035239685&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5238021806035239685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5238021806035239685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SUvl1oHBg1I/AAAAAAAAB-k/_Iy61yCl_SM/s72-c/Merry-Christmas-with-tree.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4910724919663596079</id><published>2008-12-05T11:17:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T10:54:49.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a little late, but I am finally feeling a little better! Thanks to all your advise! This year we went to Julie and Cameron's house out in Nevada. The kids had a blast together, playing outside, playing the Wii (Rosie's version), watching BOLT, going hiking and bowling. The Boys went Coyote calling 4 times, but not one coyote was seen! I enjoyed the first 2 days then was sick the last 2! It was a fun get-a-way! Thanks so much for letting us kick you out of your beds we had a great trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq743aHVfI/AAAAAAAAB90/w0gj4Q0QHQ8/s1600-h/IMG_3208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736499038508530" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq743aHVfI/AAAAAAAAB90/w0gj4Q0QHQ8/s320/IMG_3208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736501145813762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74_QiQwI/AAAAAAAAB9s/acO9dCDbHcw/s320/IMG_3204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74gDYRxI/AAAAAAAAB9k/_gqdy0EsuBM/s1600-h/IMG_3198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736492769134354" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74gDYRxI/AAAAAAAAB9k/_gqdy0EsuBM/s320/IMG_3198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74M09-sI/AAAAAAAAB9c/KUTTaDs8VIg/s1600-h/IMG_3183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736487608416962" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74M09-sI/AAAAAAAAB9c/KUTTaDs8VIg/s320/IMG_3183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74LAQweI/AAAAAAAAB9U/VlQ5wfxTHwk/s1600-h/IMG_3178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736487118914018" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq74LAQweI/AAAAAAAAB9U/VlQ5wfxTHwk/s320/IMG_3178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures of the kids hiking, I am too lazy to go find my little camera to post the rest  so when I find it I'll post more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4910724919663596079?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4910724919663596079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4910724919663596079&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4910724919663596079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4910724919663596079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STq743aHVfI/AAAAAAAAB90/w0gj4Q0QHQ8/s72-c/IMG_3208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1601904220895477402</id><published>2008-12-01T11:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:47:48.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to barf my brains out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STQw2wLhH8I/AAAAAAAAB9E/PbNjKrzy1oY/s1600-h/morning_sickness2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274894780761972674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STQw2wLhH8I/AAAAAAAAB9E/PbNjKrzy1oY/s320/morning_sickness2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Davis I was barfing non stop 4-5 times a day until I hit the 4 month mark. Then with Kyron I had a 1 year old to take care of, so I really don't remember being that sick. So I was feeling awesome, just really tired and I was thinking this pregnancy is great. WELL, I was WRONG! Starting last Friday I started to get sick, and I haven't stopped. The puking hasn't started, and I am not sure if I want it to, cause I am afraid it will open the flood gates. The doctor told me to take B6 with a 1/2 a unisom at night and that should help till I can get some food in me, but I have tried to eat so many things already and not much sounds good. Since I feel a little out of touch, (it has been 3 years) I would love any advice! To help me be able to function a little easier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1601904220895477402?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1601904220895477402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1601904220895477402&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1601904220895477402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1601904220895477402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-want-to-barf-my-brains-out.html' title='I want to barf my brains out...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/STQw2wLhH8I/AAAAAAAAB9E/PbNjKrzy1oY/s72-c/morning_sickness2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8796346676650446886</id><published>2008-11-24T09:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:29:54.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think that before I get rumors started around this little town, I should explain myself. Lately I have been forgetting things, not just a few things, but things that people tell me 5 minutes earlier. Also I have been taking quite a few naps. Davis even informed his pre-school teacher "my mom takes a lot of naps!" To which she replied, "Davis if I was your mom I would take naps too!" Not quite sure how to take that response. Anyway and I have officially quit the weigh in team... Any guesses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSrVKaf-eHI/AAAAAAAAB84/LnANfIrWc4g/s1600-h/question_marks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272260688679434354" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSrVKaf-eHI/AAAAAAAAB84/LnANfIrWc4g/s320/question_marks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's right we are having a baby! We are really excited, there will be quite a gap in between Kyron and this one, but the timing never felt right. So we are thrilled to announce that a little baby bracken (maybe a girl???) will join our crazy family around the end of July 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; I will post later about how we told my parents when I get some pictures!!! So stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for those of you that might think Oh I better not bother her with pictures now that she is PREGO! YOUR WRONG! I am still loving working, not sick and all (knock on wood) and I even did 3 photo shoots yesterday totaling 950 pictures. So if you are still wanting to get pictures done, I want to do them for you, so don't be afraid to call!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://beta.easyhitcounters.com/counter/script.php?u=mtotheorgan2"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love taking pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8796346676650446886?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8796346676650446886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8796346676650446886&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8796346676650446886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8796346676650446886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/time.html' title='Time...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSrVKaf-eHI/AAAAAAAAB84/LnANfIrWc4g/s72-c/question_marks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-965738812857152229</id><published>2008-11-21T21:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:59:42.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little frog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what Kyron did when he found the Halloween costume tote. Here he is in his costume from when he was 3 months. As you can tell he was a little stuck and mad that I was taking a picture of him instead of helping him get out! Kirby kept saying to him, "Well Ky this just proves that a frogs butt is water tight!" What a nerd. (both of them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSePak-1ZQI/AAAAAAAAB8o/uGuknktlHq4/s1600-h/Ky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271339575627048194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSePak-1ZQI/AAAAAAAAB8o/uGuknktlHq4/s320/Ky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSeQIC-VUFI/AAAAAAAAB8w/ed_iauiI_uA/s1600-h/frog+butt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271340356772122706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSeQIC-VUFI/AAAAAAAAB8w/ed_iauiI_uA/s320/frog+butt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-965738812857152229?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/965738812857152229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=965738812857152229&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/965738812857152229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/965738812857152229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-frog.html' title='My little frog!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSePak-1ZQI/AAAAAAAAB8o/uGuknktlHq4/s72-c/Ky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4186836447790554559</id><published>2008-11-21T21:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:33:25.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RoCk BAnd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need a Wii after this night. So I really don't understand my husband. This was about a week ago we went to a birthday party for one of our friends and he went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CraZy!!&lt;/span&gt; This is him singing in the band! He cracked me up! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ENjOy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6508e97c04ace52e" 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://v18.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6508e97c04ace52e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30844D179201011DE8480E6FDE56DE9ABEABE5FB.7D459AF66012EA6958A95875ACD14559D10E767D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6508e97c04ace52e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaSHUH9BdmORc_oRi8VZInT1VuHA&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://v18.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6508e97c04ace52e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331291357%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D30844D179201011DE8480E6FDE56DE9ABEABE5FB.7D459AF66012EA6958A95875ACD14559D10E767D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6508e97c04ace52e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaSHUH9BdmORc_oRi8VZInT1VuHA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4186836447790554559?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6508e97c04ace52e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4186836447790554559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4186836447790554559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4186836447790554559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4186836447790554559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/rock-band.html' title='RoCk BAnd!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8979366409529000789</id><published>2008-11-16T22:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:22:09.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been downstairs in my studio since... 9:30 this morning. It is now 10:00 at night, and I am pretty sure it will 1:00 before I go to bed! Today was my work day, I did pics all day, so I could get caught up. Well after a while you start to get bored with the pictures you are editing so I started playing around with a few different pics. Here they are... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD9tQH8OgI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/3yVJuNE7_qA/s1600-h/8x10+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269490517887695362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD9tQH8OgI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/3yVJuNE7_qA/s320/8x10+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't Davis look like hunchback!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD9tlCwxSI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/_PiuQEf-uLs/s1600-h/IMG_0845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269490523503117602" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD9tlCwxSI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/_PiuQEf-uLs/s320/IMG_0845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You guys make beautiful babies together...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD-q0JpOiI/AAAAAAAAB7g/K2ApKnOP75E/s1600-h/DSC_0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269491575530535458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD-q0JpOiI/AAAAAAAAB7g/K2ApKnOP75E/s320/DSC_0308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't they look like twins that are connected at the head!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY TO ALL THAT THIS MIGHT SCARE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Karisti, that's what you get for being my friend! And Roz, Well... your family so ha! Everyone else you better watch out, you never know when I might get distracted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8979366409529000789?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8979366409529000789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8979366409529000789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8979366409529000789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8979366409529000789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored.html' title='Bored...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSD9tQH8OgI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/3yVJuNE7_qA/s72-c/8x10+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1423502151428915491</id><published>2008-11-16T10:51:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T11:46:43.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed Emotions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was a lot of mixed emotions from me. My little boy turned 5 Happy Birthday Davis! The past 5 years have seemed to fly by and I as I was looking through my pictures to post. I got to thinking have a been soaking it up as much as I possibly can? If the last 5 years have flown by, how fast will 19 come? He had a great party, thank you to all of you that came, and made his day with your presents! He has gone to bed every night with AT least one of them! He has truly been a very wild and crazy kid and has definitely tried my patience plenty of times. But as hard as it is for me to say I did the same thing to my parents! My crazy life wouldn't be complete with out him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoVoFTTGI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_AHbcB6uy94/s1600-h/image-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326284769676386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoVoFTTGI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_AHbcB6uy94/s320/image-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One Day old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWEifdhI/AAAAAAAAB4g/fQNGkMDdom0/s1600-h/image-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326292408301074" style="WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWEifdhI/AAAAAAAAB4g/fQNGkMDdom0/s320/image-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blessing Day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoW0LwWJI/AAAAAAAAB44/tkF5zdEjTXk/s1600-h/IMG_0034-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326305197840530" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoW0LwWJI/AAAAAAAAB44/tkF5zdEjTXk/s320/IMG_0034-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWz988JI/AAAAAAAAB4w/u4WSCg9UXJU/s1600-h/IMG_0015-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326305139945618" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWz988JI/AAAAAAAAB4w/u4WSCg9UXJU/s320/IMG_0015-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving his new toys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBonYovGJI/AAAAAAAAB5A/0IxkZsiJKwc/s1600-h/IMG_0137-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326589860976786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBonYovGJI/AAAAAAAAB5A/0IxkZsiJKwc/s320/IMG_0137-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBonn-8CeI/AAAAAAAAB5I/1aARgwSpWMY/s1600-h/IMG_0142-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326593980631522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBonn-8CeI/AAAAAAAAB5I/1aARgwSpWMY/s320/IMG_0142-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWUUbTzI/AAAAAAAAB4o/3NQPO9MMW6Y/s1600-h/IMG_0006-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269326296644276018" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoWUUbTzI/AAAAAAAAB4o/3NQPO9MMW6Y/s320/IMG_0006-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hanging out with dad at the FARM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBn8jmEn5I/AAAAAAAAB3w/NvrJq0dNOIc/s1600-h/Davis%27+birthday-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269325854068219794" style="WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBn8jmEn5I/AAAAAAAAB3w/NvrJq0dNOIc/s320/Davis%27+birthday-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd birthday with Broc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBn9KxmnUI/AAAAAAAAB34/u0llwiZmWfs/s1600-h/DSC01657-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269325864585567554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBn9KxmnUI/AAAAAAAAB34/u0llwiZmWfs/s320/DSC01657-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4th Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBfVt8P7vI/AAAAAAAAB3o/qDXBqOD5Z8A/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269316390737669874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBfVt8P7vI/AAAAAAAAB3o/qDXBqOD5Z8A/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5th birthday party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBpSOkM9xI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/U6vtv9_k3SA/s1600-h/IMG_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269327325891983122" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBpSOkM9xI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/U6vtv9_k3SA/s320/IMG_1368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little pre-schooler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1423502151428915491?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1423502151428915491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1423502151428915491&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1423502151428915491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1423502151428915491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/mixed-emotions.html' title='Mixed Emotions!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSBoVoFTTGI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/_AHbcB6uy94/s72-c/image-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8907520684134512025</id><published>2008-11-14T20:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T20:37:19.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SR5DklESe3I/AAAAAAAAB3g/CsIIJiSKpcE/s1600-h/IMG_1921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268722909774510962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SR5DklESe3I/AAAAAAAAB3g/CsIIJiSKpcE/s320/IMG_1921.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just had to post this picture of Tandy's newest little one. I went out of town right after his surprise visit so he was a little less gumbe in some poses, but I thought this one turned out sooo cute. There is just something about naked babies that can make anyone baby hungry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8907520684134512025?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8907520684134512025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8907520684134512025&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8907520684134512025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8907520684134512025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/quick-post.html' title='Quick post'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SR5DklESe3I/AAAAAAAAB3g/CsIIJiSKpcE/s72-c/IMG_1921.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8468782181811256892</id><published>2008-11-10T15:04:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T15:31:46.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Days of bargain shopping... YES PLEASE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOP-A-HOLIC'S Anonymous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwS-BZtI/AAAAAAAAB3A/_PWkx5chCKQ/s1600-h/DSC02918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157406516864722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwS-BZtI/AAAAAAAAB3A/_PWkx5chCKQ/s320/DSC02918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me, Karisti, Michelle, and Elaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have gone on Shop til' you drop 3 times, and every time it is better than before! I really had a great time. I did come home with UHhhH 13 pairs of sunglasses, and 2 purses, and a few other things, but other than that I really didn't spend that much! I always wish I would have bought so much more when I get home, but I am sooo happy with my purchases!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizf0u5h_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/35TWu6FiBMs/s1600-h/collage3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157123522463730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizf0u5h_I/AAAAAAAAB2g/35TWu6FiBMs/s320/collage3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bus Ride Fun! We drive all night on Thursday and shop all day Friday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizgUg-qkI/AAAAAAAAB2o/2Z7DBPV2X1Y/s1600-h/DSC02903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157132054014530" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizgUg-qkI/AAAAAAAAB2o/2Z7DBPV2X1Y/s320/DSC02903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizgxSzj5I/AAAAAAAAB2w/KGH7NC9da6k/s1600-h/DSC02905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157139779194770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizgxSzj5I/AAAAAAAAB2w/KGH7NC9da6k/s320/DSC02905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is MayQueen I found it while we are shopping My mom's Dress shop carrys this company I thought it was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizfatoJfI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/JVUf-67mujM/s1600-h/collage1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157116537808370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizfatoJfI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/JVUf-67mujM/s320/collage1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Re-Fluffing our hair before dinner, we ate at PF Changs, it was pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwB7BevI/AAAAAAAAB24/VUlh_7B2mxE/s1600-h/DSC02907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157401940884210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwB7BevI/AAAAAAAAB24/VUlh_7B2mxE/s320/DSC02907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At dinner, me, Michelle, and Karisti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwylG96I/AAAAAAAAB3I/KTIBauXIxCM/s1600-h/IMG_3587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157415002306466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwylG96I/AAAAAAAAB3I/KTIBauXIxCM/s320/IMG_3587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't she strong!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizftiNDEI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/MAhBB49mrh8/s1600-h/collage2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157121590168642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizftiNDEI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/MAhBB49mrh8/s320/collage2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our hotel is always with in walking distance to Disney land, so we headed to Downtown Disney for a little MAGIC time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizxFndPTI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/OaFk10XZ7P4/s1600-h/P1000239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157420112428338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizxFndPTI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/OaFk10XZ7P4/s320/P1000239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizw_f_EnI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/SnwIWPO-3BA/s1600-h/P1000236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267157418470478450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizw_f_EnI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/SnwIWPO-3BA/s320/P1000236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On our way home we stop at Primm to use the facilities, these 3 took the opportunity to win back the money they spent! I was the designated conscience! Apparently Michelle was a gambling Virgin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;UNTIL NEXT TIME...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1367562217792194895-8468782181811256892?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8468782181811256892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8468782181811256892&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8468782181811256892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8468782181811256892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-days-of-bargain-shopping-yes-please.html' title='2 Days of bargain shopping... YES PLEASE!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SRizwS-BZtI/AAAAAAAAB3A/_PWkx5chCKQ/s72-c/DSC02918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4160688323776945612</id><published>2008-11-03T23:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:40:48.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I may get frustrated...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6jbwNEI/AAAAAAAAB04/BvwWSVCLmlA/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264688079619241026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6jbwNEI/AAAAAAAAB04/BvwWSVCLmlA/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6M-e1_I/AAAAAAAAB0o/RIgegXSU1eU/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264688073590888434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6M-e1_I/AAAAAAAAB0o/RIgegXSU1eU/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I love these little guys more than anything. Having two very CRAZY boys only 20 months apart can make me want to scream most days, but looking at these pictures makes me want to freeze time! I always feel like I take time for granted. I look back and wonder where the last 5 years of my life has gone. It has been packed so full of love, life, and energy because they have joined our family. I can't imagine my life anyway else. I would probably die of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tonight I had Kirby come into watch one of the dances on DWTS, and as I paused the TV I realized the imagination world that my boys were playing in. It made me realize how I need to take more time to watch them ENJOY playing together, because those little moments will soon be forgotten, and then will be fighting resume! So for now I am gushing my love and happiness to the blogging world, but who knows tomorrow may be a venting day! So I leave these amazing pics that my aunt took of my handsome little men with you, so you might pause the DVR and giggle at the good times in life! I am making a promise to myself not to miss them anymore, no matter what show is on! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6tr-z7I/AAAAAAAAB0w/3ZapBJ_y1qQ/s1600-h/DSC_0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264688082371661746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6tr-z7I/AAAAAAAAB0w/3ZapBJ_y1qQ/s320/DSC_0030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t60NrMVI/AAAAAAAAB1A/isctTPjPsKs/s1600-h/DSC_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264688084123595090" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t60NrMVI/AAAAAAAAB1A/isctTPjPsKs/s320/DSC_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t7PPu4eI/AAAAAAAAB1I/uxJDhZrDg90/s1600-h/DSC_0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264688091379982818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t7PPu4eI/AAAAAAAAB1I/uxJDhZrDg90/s320/DSC_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4160688323776945612?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4160688323776945612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4160688323776945612&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4160688323776945612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4160688323776945612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-may-get-frustrated.html' title='I may get frustrated...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQ_t6jbwNEI/AAAAAAAAB04/BvwWSVCLmlA/s72-c/DSC_0187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8146308510933946047</id><published>2008-11-01T12:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:39:50.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We were safe last night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1f9FoDKI/AAAAAAAABzs/Fx7enybtEUw/s1600-h/IMG_1527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263851993812176034" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1f9FoDKI/AAAAAAAABzs/Fx7enybtEUw/s320/IMG_1527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1uc7F-nI/AAAAAAAABz4/UW5tYoU17Q4/s1600-h/IMG_1532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263852242876103282" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1uc7F-nI/AAAAAAAABz4/UW5tYoU17Q4/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ftxChhI/AAAAAAAABzg/MmGhJrU0-Vs/s1600-h/IMG_1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263851989699298834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ftxChhI/AAAAAAAABzg/MmGhJrU0-Vs/s320/IMG_1526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trick or Treating with Batman and The Red POWER Ranger was so much safer. They were ready and willing to attack any bad guy that came our way. The boys had a great time, and 1/2 way through our adventure we met up with Jed and Karisti and finished the street off with them. Then off to our house for some yummy food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1eHIm8TI/AAAAAAAABzI/WROwIP49fTs/s1600-h/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263851962149302578" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1eHIm8TI/AAAAAAAABzI/WROwIP49fTs/s320/IMG_1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ealOLYI/AAAAAAAABzQ/-lf2hCKi3Eg/s1600-h/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263851967369588098" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ealOLYI/AAAAAAAABzQ/-lf2hCKi3Eg/s320/IMG_1520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ejJflPI/AAAAAAAABzY/IZRMv4Tx_ic/s1600-h/IMG_1522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263851969669207282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1ejJflPI/AAAAAAAABzY/IZRMv4Tx_ic/s320/IMG_1522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We carved pumpkins on Thursday. The boys had a lot of fun, Davis did it all himself, except for the cutting, but he punched his stencil and was so proud. I forgot to take pic of them when they were finished!&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/1367562217792194895-8146308510933946047?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8146308510933946047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8146308510933946047&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8146308510933946047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8146308510933946047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-were-safe-last-night.html' title='We were safe last night...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQz1f9FoDKI/AAAAAAAABzs/Fx7enybtEUw/s72-c/IMG_1527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3509914993168988279</id><published>2008-10-27T22:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:36:43.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SO AMAZING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRIBCmJI/AAAAAAAAByA/o0qOtqn9gY0/s1600-h/IMG_1387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058435582793874" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRIBCmJI/AAAAAAAAByA/o0qOtqn9gY0/s320/IMG_1387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWQO2aehI/AAAAAAAABxo/_JYfyIIQf0k/s1600-h/IMG_1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058420237400594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWQO2aehI/AAAAAAAABxo/_JYfyIIQf0k/s320/IMG_1378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWQuZdkHI/AAAAAAAABxw/3s6IheR3Jls/s1600-h/IMG_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058428705902706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWQuZdkHI/AAAAAAAABxw/3s6IheR3Jls/s320/IMG_1384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRJEio0I/AAAAAAAABx4/82pVRQG1sPY/s1600-h/IMG_1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058435865912130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRJEio0I/AAAAAAAABx4/82pVRQG1sPY/s320/IMG_1385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had Melinda make a cake for Kirby for his birthday, I know dragging it out a little, but it was the perfect time. Saturday was "Fight Night" UFC night so I had her make this awesome cake! It is so crazy how exact the font for the logo is, I was so excited to give it to him! So you have to check &lt;a href="http://www.cakesbymelinda.blogspot.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; blog out she does awesome work and is very reasonable! Thanks Melinda, you did such an amazing job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRb9dWnI/AAAAAAAAByI/ewKZ0My7HFM/s1600-h/IMG_1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262058440936479346" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRb9dWnI/AAAAAAAAByI/ewKZ0My7HFM/s320/IMG_1394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to put this "staged" picture in, Karisti was slowly creeping into the corner of the picture! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3509914993168988279?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3509914993168988279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3509914993168988279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3509914993168988279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3509914993168988279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-amazing.html' title='SO AMAZING'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaWRIBCmJI/AAAAAAAAByA/o0qOtqn9gY0/s72-c/IMG_1387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5735125833444614334</id><published>2008-10-27T21:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:16:32.089-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Star of the week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaR3FaSn4I/AAAAAAAABxI/nkSIMcIIFKU/s1600-h/IMG_1368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262053590160285570" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaR3FaSn4I/AAAAAAAABxI/nkSIMcIIFKU/s320/IMG_1368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week Davis was STAR OF THE WEEK! On Tuesday he brought his poster that he had colored, along with a show and tell item. So all day Monday I told him to think about what he wanted to bring to show, he never would say anything. That night when we were getting ready for bed, I asked him if he had decided, "YEP" He says, "What" I say! "A picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dez&lt;/span&gt; and my dream catcher!" "really" I say. "YEP" was his answer. So for the next 15 minutes I sit there trying to talk him out of the picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dez&lt;/span&gt;. I really didn't want him to be Debbie Downer. Plus he still tears up when he talks about her. He insists that these are the things he wants to bring. I agree, put him to bed, go find a picture of cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;DEZ&lt;/span&gt;, and put it in a frame. So when I pick him up from school I ask the teacher how it went she said he was so cute. Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Woodhouse&lt;/span&gt; pulls out the picture and very excitedly asks"Is this your dog?" Davis replies" Ya but SHE'S DEAD!" Oh SNAP is what I am thinking at that point. She then tells me how he comforts her by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;telling her&lt;/span&gt;"It's okay she is up in Heaven playing with her friends!" I told him before class that he couldn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cry&lt;/span&gt; and to not make everyone sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dez&lt;/span&gt;, and he said okay, I guess that he listened. Heaven always makes people feel better right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaR3Nuzf9I/AAAAAAAABxQ/Csl1DFqGwVk/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262053592393809874" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaR3Nuzf9I/AAAAAAAABxQ/Csl1DFqGwVk/s320/IMG_1370.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/1367562217792194895-5735125833444614334?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5735125833444614334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5735125833444614334&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5735125833444614334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5735125833444614334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/star-of-week.html' title='Star of the week!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaR3FaSn4I/AAAAAAAABxI/nkSIMcIIFKU/s72-c/IMG_1368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5888562538546568501</id><published>2008-10-24T15:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T15:27:57.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>eYeLaSHeS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; HAVE I GOT A SMOKIN DEAL FOR YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roz is going to be in town on November 6th and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is taking appointments for eyelash extensions. They are so awesome, I have had mine filled 3 times, and I love them! No mascara, all I do is put it on my bottom lashes. I absolutely love them. She only charges $40.00 for a set compared to the $120.00 you will find if you call any where else. She does a great job and already has a huge client list up North and she is still in school! Call me if you want a appointment, the first set takes 2 hours, so don't take too long to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;decide they will fill up fast!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQI9FEUXq5I/AAAAAAAABww/4KFh3rSlrEc/s1600-h/roz+eyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260834471989980050" style="WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQI9FEUXq5I/AAAAAAAABww/4KFh3rSlrEc/s400/roz+eyes.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/1367562217792194895-5888562538546568501?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5888562538546568501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5888562538546568501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5888562538546568501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5888562538546568501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/eyelashes.html' title='eYeLaSHeS'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQI9FEUXq5I/AAAAAAAABww/4KFh3rSlrEc/s72-c/roz+eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5064443509919592462</id><published>2008-10-21T09:03:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:19:30.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday at our house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIRBY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That is right my husband hit the big 3-0 yesterday. I can hardly believe it, we were 20 and 23 when we got married and the time sure has flown by. Here are a few pics to take us down memory lane! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wM801WEI/AAAAAAAABvs/6QOSEbsB13c/s1600-h/image+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624045115430978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wM801WEI/AAAAAAAABvs/6QOSEbsB13c/s320/image+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wMjdXhCI/AAAAAAAABvk/CpQYi558B48/s1600-h/image-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624038306120738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wMjdXhCI/AAAAAAAABvk/CpQYi558B48/s320/image-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh what a darling couple, except for the millions of fly aways (my hair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3zq0aORfI/AAAAAAAABwM/vfyWYcRMVuY/s1600-h/image+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259627856787293682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3zq0aORfI/AAAAAAAABwM/vfyWYcRMVuY/s320/image+12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On our Wedding day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3ymsFm_zI/AAAAAAAABv8/OTjUgI5FrpE/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaSd0BeZJI/AAAAAAAABxY/cBV4Lu3u0CM/s1600-h/collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262054255507694738" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaSd0BeZJI/AAAAAAAABxY/cBV4Lu3u0CM/s320/collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Up North getting his presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaSeGI_I-I/AAAAAAAABxg/yzEJiLBiewI/s1600-h/collage1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262054260371039202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SQaSeGI_I-I/AAAAAAAABxg/yzEJiLBiewI/s320/collage1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday was his birthday and I really did try to blog about it, but the day ended too soon. So I had this plan all along that I was going to paint HB on a tarp and hang it off the mill, but we were out of town until Sunday night and I ran out of time. So I decided to make signs and hang them around town. I was really proud of myself, because he was so shocked and embarrassed. I hung a poster board that said Happy Birthday Kirby by the road and then we decorated his pick up. He said he was shocked and had no clue that I would even do something like this. HA HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wMUnn-OI/AAAAAAAABvc/IWdBNfh9Ao4/s1600-h/family+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624034322610402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wMUnn-OI/AAAAAAAABvc/IWdBNfh9Ao4/s320/family+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wLuhsQiI/AAAAAAAABvU/2Qmbrgzwkw4/s1600-h/397639012_XGzjN-L.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624024097178146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wLuhsQiI/AAAAAAAABvU/2Qmbrgzwkw4/s320/397639012_XGzjN-L.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And finally here we are today and I have to say we still look HOT! and we have 2 PERFECT KIDS. Kirby, you are a great dad, hard worker, and you are as much fun now as back then. I hope that you had a good birthday, we had fun preparing for it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE LOVE YOU!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;HB KIRBY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5064443509919592462?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5064443509919592462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5064443509919592462&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5064443509919592462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5064443509919592462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-at-our-house.html' title='Birthday at our house'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SP3wM801WEI/AAAAAAAABvs/6QOSEbsB13c/s72-c/image+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-195921240660481695</id><published>2008-10-19T09:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T09:34:55.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can Hardly Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My aunt just did our photos last night in Hyrum, and I am so excited. I have not been a client at a shoot in a long time! Here are a few we played with last night. I wish that I didn't have any responsibilities, so I could just play with my NEW FAMILY PICTURES all day, but sadly I have to turn others pics into masterpieces before mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSyeyLN2I/AAAAAAAABuM/_-3CMx0pl40/s1600-h/DSC_0199+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258888017095636834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSyeyLN2I/AAAAAAAABuM/_-3CMx0pl40/s320/DSC_0199+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSzIjpIWI/AAAAAAAABuU/yGTazcZt_Q4/s1600-h/DSC_0235+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258888028308971874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSzIjpIWI/AAAAAAAABuU/yGTazcZt_Q4/s320/DSC_0235+copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrFFQibI/AAAAAAAABtk/2c2DAs5a6rY/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258887889937271218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrFFQibI/AAAAAAAABtk/2c2DAs5a6rY/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrNPs6DI/AAAAAAAABts/4mEoFaMugfE/s1600-h/DSC_0035copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258887892128557106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrNPs6DI/AAAAAAAABts/4mEoFaMugfE/s320/DSC_0035copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrSA5P1I/AAAAAAAABt0/EKmkIK3wbCk/s1600-h/DSC_0049copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258887893408628562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSrSA5P1I/AAAAAAAABt0/EKmkIK3wbCk/s320/DSC_0049copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSsGiEhPI/AAAAAAAABt8/-79OBe6AiN4/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258887907506423026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSsGiEhPI/AAAAAAAABt8/-79OBe6AiN4/s320/DSC_0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Then...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSsI1_JCI/AAAAAAAABuE/vxguBraNaa0/s1600-h/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258887908126827554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSsI1_JCI/AAAAAAAABuE/vxguBraNaa0/s320/DSC_0195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my brother in-law playing Indiana Jones or something !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-195921240660481695?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/195921240660481695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=195921240660481695&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/195921240660481695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/195921240660481695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/can-hardly-wait.html' title='Can Hardly Wait'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPtSyeyLN2I/AAAAAAAABuM/_-3CMx0pl40/s72-c/DSC_0199+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1830212871213554358</id><published>2008-10-13T18:02:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T11:42:42.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving taking pictures again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So about a month ago, I got a little over-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whelmed&lt;/span&gt; and lost the love that I usually have for photography. I am starting to get my groove back. It all started about a couple weekends ago, I love easy shoots, good kids, good coloring, photogenic people. What photographer doesn't? So I want to say thank you to all of you that made my life so happy! You, your kids, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; about it was GREAT!!!! Here is a teaser for some of you, there are so many great ones to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; that I am working my butt off to get them to you, so you can be as happy as ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPTZlaJYaFI/AAAAAAAABsU/Kpwaa3cbCBI/s1600-h/done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257065901745268818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPTZlaJYaFI/AAAAAAAABsU/Kpwaa3cbCBI/s320/done.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvTZOFvI/AAAAAAAABr0/LHtgQgQfQGg/s1600-h/IMG_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795591870912242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvTZOFvI/AAAAAAAABr0/LHtgQgQfQGg/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvvln6CI/AAAAAAAABr8/_UEsjgDK77w/s1600-h/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795599439128610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvvln6CI/AAAAAAAABr8/_UEsjgDK77w/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvswVMNI/AAAAAAAABsE/fmlnW9M_b4g/s1600-h/IMG_0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795598678733010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjvswVMNI/AAAAAAAABsE/fmlnW9M_b4g/s320/IMG_0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjv4p9GeI/AAAAAAAABsM/CLHxhtkESrs/s1600-h/IMG_0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795601873213922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjv4p9GeI/AAAAAAAABsM/CLHxhtkESrs/s320/IMG_0469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjZ66tPmI/AAAAAAAABrE/cYbgnmndKmo/s1600-h/IMG_0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795224523226722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjZ66tPmI/AAAAAAAABrE/cYbgnmndKmo/s320/IMG_0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjZ-s883I/AAAAAAAABrM/ZK63SjaP5Vw/s1600-h/IMG_0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795225539277682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjZ-s883I/AAAAAAAABrM/ZK63SjaP5Vw/s320/IMG_0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaFH68pI/AAAAAAAABrU/Av_ejnJ8G98/s1600-h/IMG_0605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795227263005330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaFH68pI/AAAAAAAABrU/Av_ejnJ8G98/s320/IMG_0605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaOgIbNI/AAAAAAAABrc/GutCCDkadaI/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795229780470994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaOgIbNI/AAAAAAAABrc/GutCCDkadaI/s320/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaAcGktI/AAAAAAAABrk/ljsJ0SYPKUE/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256795226005476050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPPjaAcGktI/AAAAAAAABrk/ljsJ0SYPKUE/s320/IMG_0833.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/1367562217792194895-1830212871213554358?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1830212871213554358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1830212871213554358&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1830212871213554358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1830212871213554358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/loving-taking-pictures-again.html' title='Loving taking pictures again...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SPTZlaJYaFI/AAAAAAAABsU/Kpwaa3cbCBI/s72-c/done.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2373953842439634990</id><published>2008-10-08T13:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T13:32:35.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FLUSH THE TOILET!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SO0KaB8u0zI/AAAAAAAABq8/Wih0o9oqWCM/s1600-h/toilet%2520flush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254867782527275826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SO0KaB8u0zI/AAAAAAAABq8/Wih0o9oqWCM/s320/toilet%2520flush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought in a million years that I wished I would have checked into the automatic toilets when I was building. Seriously, all I do all day is flush toilets. Seriously and I am not kidding, I have 3 boys and one flusher me! Just had to vent because I swear maybe they are trying to conserve water, but we have indoor plumbing for a reason so USE IT!!! I mean I would have kept the Porta-John out front if I would have known their habits!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. I found this picture on the Internet, and no kidding it looks just like Kirby's hand maybe he is doing a little hand modeling on the side!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-2373953842439634990?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2373953842439634990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2373953842439634990&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2373953842439634990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2373953842439634990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/flush-toilet.html' title='FLUSH THE TOILET!!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SO0KaB8u0zI/AAAAAAAABq8/Wih0o9oqWCM/s72-c/toilet%2520flush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6271546583089298716</id><published>2008-10-07T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T08:42:13.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I really that bad???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdAsIoHmI/AAAAAAAABUg/7m_E-AVPw3w/s1600-h/IMG_0100-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254254919198187106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdAsIoHmI/AAAAAAAABUg/7m_E-AVPw3w/s320/IMG_0100-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brayden, Broc, Davis, and Kyron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdA2_eDfI/AAAAAAAABUo/F38_tchFwcg/s1600-h/IMG_0111-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254254922112568818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdA2_eDfI/AAAAAAAABUo/F38_tchFwcg/s320/IMG_0111-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preparing for the attack!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdBAH4sXI/AAAAAAAABUw/OBILbcugVhk/s1600-h/IMG_0113-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254254924563788146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdBAH4sXI/AAAAAAAABUw/OBILbcugVhk/s320/IMG_0113-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other day I was playing around with my new camera, and my lighting. So I had the boys come sit in there. (of course my kids are missing their clothes). So I take this group shot, then Brayden goes over and sits in my car. I think oh awesome, I will just get a picture of him looking so cute. Well, this is what I got and I tried to get him to smile and that just made things worse and then out of no where, RED comes flying at my head! Poor kid it was all he could do to defend himself from my persistent "Brayden smile" So by the look on his cute little face I guess I answered my own question, "Yes, I am really that bad!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-6271546583089298716?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6271546583089298716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6271546583089298716&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6271546583089298716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6271546583089298716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/am-i-really-that-bad.html' title='Am I really that bad???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrdAsIoHmI/AAAAAAAABUg/7m_E-AVPw3w/s72-c/IMG_0100-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6607193643159351761</id><published>2008-10-06T23:40:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:02:55.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HERE HE IS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWITCH BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3p5np1uI/AAAAAAAABXQ/gZLbj-GlvN0/s1600-h/DSC02895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284214494942946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3p5np1uI/AAAAAAAABXQ/gZLbj-GlvN0/s320/DSC02895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4-REAL 4-REAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know the concert was like 2 weeks ago, but I have been busy I promise. I loved this and totally recommend it to anyone that falls in love with the show next year. Seriously to see them in person is so amazing. I will say that I did LOVE I mean LOVE the bed dance in person HOT! but to see Josh and Twitch do the Russian dance and see how high Josh really can jump was amazing!!! So here are a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3pudr00I/AAAAAAAABXI/aAAw_cP7p7c/s1600-h/DSC02825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284211500340034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3pudr00I/AAAAAAAABXI/aAAw_cP7p7c/s320/DSC02825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3phm53JI/AAAAAAAABXA/wURiC3Jx04w/s1600-h/DSC02823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284208049347730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3phm53JI/AAAAAAAABXA/wURiC3Jx04w/s320/DSC02823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes Roz made Drew come, there is no way I could have talked Kirby into coming with out a little NEGOTIATION (if you know what I mean :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3pTSRTtI/AAAAAAAABW4/vljDot_Ypi8/s1600-h/collage1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284204204707538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3pTSRTtI/AAAAAAAABW4/vljDot_Ypi8/s320/collage1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of my favorite dances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr6T1QTYeI/AAAAAAAABX4/xJQbvljHHac/s1600-h/collage.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254287133901021666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr6T1QTYeI/AAAAAAAABX4/xJQbvljHHac/s320/collage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talking at the beginning and Twitch and Josh's solos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr37wPfrbI/AAAAAAAABXY/Cpl0uO3V_bI/s1600-h/DSC02900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284521215339954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr37wPfrbI/AAAAAAAABXY/Cpl0uO3V_bI/s320/DSC02900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4-Real 4-Real (I know we are cool)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr38fn-5bI/AAAAAAAABXg/6-LzZNMYvn8/s1600-h/DSC02901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284533934515634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr38fn-5bI/AAAAAAAABXg/6-LzZNMYvn8/s320/DSC02901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Showing off our $ store glasses that the teeny boppers were jealous of!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr38ZlZZMI/AAAAAAAABXo/K4kehxHS6lA/s1600-h/DSC02902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254284532313056450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr38ZlZZMI/AAAAAAAABXo/K4kehxHS6lA/s320/DSC02902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I just look like a chicken in this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO FREAKING AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and yes I will say it and face the silent treatment I will receive later by my husband who thinks I will run off with Twitch! (maybe just to do the bed dance with him!) I am kidding, and I hope you all know that! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TWITCH IS EVEN HOTTER IN PERSON!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-6607193643159351761?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6607193643159351761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6607193643159351761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6607193643159351761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6607193643159351761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-he-is.html' title='HERE HE IS...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOr3p5np1uI/AAAAAAAABXQ/gZLbj-GlvN0/s72-c/DSC02895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7642221253930041458</id><published>2008-10-06T21:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:06:07.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kirby "The Tool Man" Bracken</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am sure that all of you remember the show Tool Time and how Tim always had to make simple things more powerful??? Well, I am afraid that I might have a Tim Taylor on my hands. The other night we were making apple pie filling to freeze, and the apple peeler just wasn't cutting it for Kirby next this I know, he has his vise grips and power drill! YIKES, this can't be good. Here is the out come you can see from the pictures that he was ripping through those apples, and we were peeled and sliced in no time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfZvXGAOI/AAAAAAAABU4/5DknlVi6nyw/s1600-h/IMG_0439-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254257548584157410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfZvXGAOI/AAAAAAAABU4/5DknlVi6nyw/s320/IMG_0439-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfZhzKLdI/AAAAAAAABVA/H0LAE2W_uk8/s1600-h/IMG_0440-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254257544943775186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfZhzKLdI/AAAAAAAABVA/H0LAE2W_uk8/s320/IMG_0440-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfaEgiICI/AAAAAAAABVI/S7NyBjNkbWw/s1600-h/IMG_0441-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254257554260893730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfaEgiICI/AAAAAAAABVI/S7NyBjNkbWw/s320/IMG_0441-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfaJ1FTII/AAAAAAAABVQ/0AK6R0Gp-Ck/s1600-h/IMG_0442-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254257555689262210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfaJ1FTII/AAAAAAAABVQ/0AK6R0Gp-Ck/s320/IMG_0442-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know what you are thinking... and I already said it to him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REDNECK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-7642221253930041458?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7642221253930041458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7642221253930041458&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7642221253930041458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7642221253930041458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/kirby-tool-man-bracken.html' title='Kirby &quot;The Tool Man&quot; Bracken'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOrfZvXGAOI/AAAAAAAABU4/5DknlVi6nyw/s72-c/IMG_0439-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1238164815005817150</id><published>2008-10-06T18:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:04:06.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited because I am offering custom Christmas cards on my photo blog. I would love to take your picture to put with the card, but if you want I can have you send me a picture and we can do it that way. I will have all the information on my blog within the next day or two so check there for prices/ information!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOq1MXKKKuI/AAAAAAAABUY/oh__SJRSxyg/s1600-h/sp_holidaycardsvol3_productexample.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254211139260787426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOq1MXKKKuI/AAAAAAAABUY/oh__SJRSxyg/s320/sp_holidaycardsvol3_productexample.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a example but I have a lot to choose from!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1238164815005817150?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1238164815005817150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1238164815005817150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1238164815005817150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1238164815005817150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/christmas-cards.html' title='Christmas Cards'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOq1MXKKKuI/AAAAAAAABUY/oh__SJRSxyg/s72-c/sp_holidaycardsvol3_productexample.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8414083731478941518</id><published>2008-10-02T12:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T12:19:57.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to tie you over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know how much longer I can handle it. I have been so busy with photography, that I havn't had time to blog about the SYTYCD tour we went to. I am going to try to do it tonight so for now visit my sister's &lt;a href="http://drewandroz.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.kjbbgardner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karisti's&lt;/a&gt; to get your TWITCH FIX!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4-Real 4-Real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8414083731478941518?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8414083731478941518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8414083731478941518&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8414083731478941518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8414083731478941518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-to-tie-you-over.html' title='Just to tie you over'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6155063222006116524</id><published>2008-10-01T20:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:36:27.317-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Enterprise???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING YOU MAY WET YOUR PANTS A LITTLE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am a little hacked off that no one bothered to warn me that I might see this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQyceGCT6I/AAAAAAAABQo/ypxovJQq0Wc/s1600-h/IMG_0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252378530116947874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQyceGCT6I/AAAAAAAABQo/ypxovJQq0Wc/s320/IMG_0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when we moved to Enterprise! These are a few pictures that Davis took of the big nasty Tarantula that we saw. He is going to pick one for his Reflections entry. I did not take these. He has a knack doesn't he, I wonder where he got it from...! All I did was change the coloring, I am sure I can't do it for his actual entry, but it made it stand out more! I really didn't get that close, I made him put on my long 70-300 lens so we could stand back farther! Man it gives me the creeps just looking at them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycV_d_iI/AAAAAAAABQ4/TIOAz8Rz5MY/s1600-h/IMG_8737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252378527941918242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycV_d_iI/AAAAAAAABQ4/TIOAz8Rz5MY/s320/IMG_8737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycYRTosI/AAAAAAAABQw/KWaQk4lxQJg/s1600-h/IMG_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252378528553607874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycYRTosI/AAAAAAAABQw/KWaQk4lxQJg/s320/IMG_0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycUTZhAI/AAAAAAAABQg/oqH0ig5hvOg/s1600-h/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252378527488640002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycUTZhAI/AAAAAAAABQg/oqH0ig5hvOg/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycLBMKOI/AAAAAAAABQY/CT4DrQBpFH4/s1600-h/IMG_0235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252378524996348130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQycLBMKOI/AAAAAAAABQY/CT4DrQBpFH4/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQzGwtgBoI/AAAAAAAABRA/G8RzIqZ_g0M/s1600-h/IMG_8741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252379256668817026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQzGwtgBoI/AAAAAAAABRA/G8RzIqZ_g0M/s320/IMG_8741.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/1367562217792194895-6155063222006116524?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6155063222006116524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6155063222006116524&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6155063222006116524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6155063222006116524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-enterprise.html' title='What the Enterprise???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SOQyceGCT6I/AAAAAAAABQo/ypxovJQq0Wc/s72-c/IMG_0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1468663667395396447</id><published>2008-09-17T22:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:54:41.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What the JED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;K so we have 2 Jed's in our family, Karisti's and Annie's. I will explain I was stalking and saw that Jed's mom started a blog, so I checked it out and this is what I found...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHenFR3YjI/AAAAAAAABOY/7cp0Hj3Y-kM/s1600-h/IM000966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247219803876713010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHenFR3YjI/AAAAAAAABOY/7cp0Hj3Y-kM/s320/IM000966.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isn't this Freaking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Way to go old school Jed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;P.S. I really don't care if you are mad at me for posting this it is hilarious! YA BABY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1468663667395396447?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1468663667395396447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1468663667395396447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1468663667395396447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1468663667395396447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-jed.html' title='What the JED!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHenFR3YjI/AAAAAAAABOY/7cp0Hj3Y-kM/s72-c/IM000966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2054429092425710098</id><published>2008-09-17T21:44:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T10:17:55.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQl_9489I/AAAAAAAABNQ/oeX2yd0AEGg/s1600-h/DSC02794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204392108094418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQl_9489I/AAAAAAAABNQ/oeX2yd0AEGg/s320/DSC02794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wednesday 9/3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I headed to Vegas around 5 so I could pick Roz and Kelsey up at the airport. I stopped in St. George to to the whole bank and run into Target, I got a little side tracked and well, lets just say they had to wait at the airport for a bit!!! That night we didn't really do much but Roz did put fake eye lashes on me LOVE THEM! It seriously makes you look more awake, and I think that they look natural!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thursday 9/4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got up and went to market, we opened 2-3 new dress lines. We like to go a day before my moms competitors come, so they don't know which company lines we carry and then we don't have to deal with matching dresses and drama! We left market around 1:00 and met Drew and Jake. They had been golfing in St. George and came to spend the weekend with us! Our tradition when we come to Vegas is to get Pedicures, so I will just say that we didn't have to twist the boys arms to do this, they were willing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPB6kYPpI/AAAAAAAABMQ/jSKMloE5P7E/s1600-h/DSC02778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247202672671997586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPB6kYPpI/AAAAAAAABMQ/jSKMloE5P7E/s320/DSC02778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPBw80OEI/AAAAAAAABMI/ySzo0ffUhtQ/s1600-h/DSC02776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247202670090139714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPBw80OEI/AAAAAAAABMI/ySzo0ffUhtQ/s320/DSC02776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ya look at those toes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later that night after dinner, we decided to take the adventure up the stratosphere! K I am think that I am just getting old, but I have developed a serious FEAR of heights and falling. So being up on top of that thing was not so fun! We did the BIG SHOT first, then for some really stupid reason I fell into peer pressure and tried the INSANITY ride. The name fits it perfectly, because you seriously are stupid and insane to ride it! First of all you sit in this chair that has a lap bar YES just a stupid lap bar! I was freaking out. Then they slowly and I think they do this on purpose, but they slowly slide you out over the edge. 866 feet up in the air. At this point my feet are sweating in my flip flops, my hands are sweating I hand hardly hold on. I will just say I was freaking out! K so the ride starts to spin around not bad you think. Oh it gets better, as you are spinning, the arms spread out and soon you are spinning and facing the ground, there is no net, nothing to catch you if there is a problem. But my brother in-law did have some comforting words for me as I was strapped in waiting for the ride to start... I quote "It's OK if you fall just flip over and face up so you can't tell when you are going to hit the GROUND!!!" I don't recommend this ride! After this we went and picked my mom up from the airport and I believe we called it a night with more eye lash applications, poor Roz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQlCd0emI/AAAAAAAABMw/zmvZlT9cxzI/s1600-h/DSC02783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204375599020642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQlCd0emI/AAAAAAAABMw/zmvZlT9cxzI/s320/DSC02783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQleNlMjI/AAAAAAAABM4/LbNmKH3EH5U/s1600-h/DSC02790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204383047103026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQleNlMjI/AAAAAAAABM4/LbNmKH3EH5U/s320/DSC02790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On top of the Stratosphere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPCH3obVI/AAAAAAAABMY/C7Icf8sqFdk/s1600-h/DSC02779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247202676242410834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPCH3obVI/AAAAAAAABMY/C7Icf8sqFdk/s320/DSC02779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPCNO5AgI/AAAAAAAABMg/VXEPzAaNex4/s1600-h/DSC02780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247202677682143746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHPCNO5AgI/AAAAAAAABMg/VXEPzAaNex4/s320/DSC02780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHboeqT8xI/AAAAAAAABOQ/IOUOd1ort7U/s1600-h/img_thrills_header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247216529335120658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHboeqT8xI/AAAAAAAABOQ/IOUOd1ort7U/s320/img_thrills_header.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The STUPIDEST ride ever! See how you are completely hanging over the edge!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQltIrnmI/AAAAAAAABNI/G5-R8252jzI/s1600-h/DSC02793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204387053084258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQltIrnmI/AAAAAAAABNI/G5-R8252jzI/s320/DSC02793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone has to have one of these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday 9/5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the girls got up and headed to market, we hit the usual lines, and ordered then Roz and Kelsey went and met up with Drew and Jake. My mom and I stayed and finished up. Later that night we went to dinner, the Legends show, rode the monorail to MGM then walked back to our hotel. We saw so many awesome things... A stripper type girl promoting a night club, the water fountains and my favorite, 3 nerds that were dancing to some music doing the robot and running man! I wish I had a pic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-6EYj5I/AAAAAAAABNg/PwuQMJ6NTgw/s1600-h/DSC02796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204820021448594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-6EYj5I/AAAAAAAABNg/PwuQMJ6NTgw/s320/DSC02796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jay Leno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-nG3mWI/AAAAAAAABNY/OUHEUSu9FC8/s1600-h/DSC02795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204814931597666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-nG3mWI/AAAAAAAABNY/OUHEUSu9FC8/s320/DSC02795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viva Las Vegas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-7HM8kI/AAAAAAAABNo/U8IGONjC65Y/s1600-h/DSC02797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204820301705794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-7HM8kI/AAAAAAAABNo/U8IGONjC65Y/s320/DSC02797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elvis and the LADIES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-3wp_dI/AAAAAAAABNw/AKn_mSYaxr4/s1600-h/DSC02804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204819401833938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ-3wp_dI/AAAAAAAABNw/AKn_mSYaxr4/s320/DSC02804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kelsey, Roz, Drew, Mom, and Jake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ_C-k4wI/AAAAAAAABN4/gQBRH2sM9Pc/s1600-h/DSC02806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247204822413009666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQ_C-k4wI/AAAAAAAABN4/gQBRH2sM9Pc/s320/DSC02806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us and the HOOKER! Boy don't we look MODEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday 9/6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ran back to market 1 more time, I am not sure why, my mom wanted to go look at one more line, but we decided a no on it. So on the way back to the hotel, we took a couple pics in front of the wax people, Oh I mean Jessica Simpson was there! Then we checked out and hit up the Miracle Mile shops at Planet Hollywood, then headed for my house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHRbb3w7AI/AAAAAAAABOA/Upi7XXmm6Ro/s1600-h/DSC02816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247205310131661826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHRbb3w7AI/AAAAAAAABOA/Upi7XXmm6Ro/s320/DSC02816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jessica Simpson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHRbujcRiI/AAAAAAAABOI/iN8GKLufyyM/s1600-h/DSC02817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247205315146696226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHRbujcRiI/AAAAAAAABOI/iN8GKLufyyM/s320/DSC02817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jake and a super cool model&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drew, Roz, Jake, and Kelsey stayed in St. George that night wt Drew's parents house, and my mom and I came to Enterprise. The boys were so excited to see her, Kyron especially cause he was going to have a sleepover with grandma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that was my exciting trip hope you enjoyed my longest post ever, but I really had to get my point across about the stupid ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A HUGE THANK YOU TO KIRBY AND ROSIE FOR WATCHING THE BOYS SO I COULD HAVE SOOOO MUCH&lt;/span&gt; FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NEXT YEAR I AM MAKING KIRBY COME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-2054429092425710098?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2054429092425710098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2054429092425710098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2054429092425710098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2054429092425710098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas Baby!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SNHQl_9489I/AAAAAAAABNQ/oeX2yd0AEGg/s72-c/DSC02794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7757931566476489899</id><published>2008-09-11T17:43:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:54:43.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HB ROZ!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmvU_Pd7EI/AAAAAAAABKw/J-TGmhvoKKA/s1600-h/6.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244916016158207042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmvU_Pd7EI/AAAAAAAABKw/J-TGmhvoKKA/s320/6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ROZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnYioQMAxI/AAAAAAAABLI/Mc8TUqgoyF0/s1600-h/cruise+038-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244961330482119442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnYioQMAxI/AAAAAAAABLI/Mc8TUqgoyF0/s320/cruise+038-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will always remember this day and not because of the reason most of you remember it. Today is my little sisters birthday. We are 3 years and one day apart, yes that is right even as a baby in my moms tummy she was trying to steal my thunder . J/K My mom was having mini contractions at my birthday party, but held her off because she knew I was too selfish to share my day! She is the best sister in the world. We are the best of friends, she is my kids nanny when we visit, and she has the most patience. But get her fired up and she definitely has KUNZ blood running through her! I haven't always been the nicest sister back at times, but we have become more than sisters, and I consider her a tie in the BFF category to my mom! So thank you for putting up with all my crap through my teenage years, and thank you for putting up with it now! Have a good one!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures of us over the years!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnY7offI6I/AAAAAAAABLw/SvjZkE6OMFo/s1600-h/DSC02815-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244961760043017122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnY7offI6I/AAAAAAAABLw/SvjZkE6OMFo/s320/DSC02815-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnYicCGmII/AAAAAAAABLA/XDcyeyeS9ok/s1600-h/cruise+037-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244961327201818754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnYicCGmII/AAAAAAAABLA/XDcyeyeS9ok/s320/cruise+037-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnY7zEAmpI/AAAAAAAABMA/RJXh3fuzT5o/s1600-h/IMG_0160-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244961762880559762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMnY7zEAmpI/AAAAAAAABMA/RJXh3fuzT5o/s320/IMG_0160-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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I had a great birthday. I was woken up 6:30 in the morning to breakfast in bed, because my cute husband had to go to work really early. He said he was too excited, because he wanted to give me my present before he left!!!! This is what I got...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmr8HHoocI/AAAAAAAABKY/OstcxIEIPnk/s1600-h/Nintendo_DS_Lite_Pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244912290241225154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmr8HHoocI/AAAAAAAABKY/OstcxIEIPnk/s320/Nintendo_DS_Lite_Pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so excited and I have already passed 6 out of the 8 levels, so I will b e using the rest of my birthday money to buy another game. I love NINTENDO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later that night our friends came over and we had dinner, and my husband set all that up and cooked too! He was going to keep it a surprise but he knows me too well, and figured I would lay around all day and the house and me would be a disaster! We ate yummy food, and the gave me way too many presents! Thanks to everyone that made my day and for the great gifts you shouldn't have, but I am so glad you did!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmr8eY9aTI/AAAAAAAABKg/-8kPAncIUbw/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244912296487905586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmr8eY9aTI/AAAAAAAABKg/-8kPAncIUbw/s320/collage.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/1367562217792194895-7765596049553113930?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7765596049553113930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7765596049553113930&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7765596049553113930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7765596049553113930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-remember-this-one.html' title='I will remember this one...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmr8HHoocI/AAAAAAAABKY/OstcxIEIPnk/s72-c/Nintendo_DS_Lite_Pink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1052478995030423771</id><published>2008-09-11T17:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:23:40.408-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I need this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmnObtzOfI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Xs-n1s3OtbM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244907107449518578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmnObtzOfI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Xs-n1s3OtbM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I will admit that I am a stalker, and I am sure that 1/2 of you reading this are too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SO NO JUDGING! Anyways &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.wordtoyourmother-mindi.blogspot.com"&gt;Mindi&lt;/a&gt;, I found her though Karisti always has these blog giveaways, and they are do cute! So go visit and leave a comment, and you are entered. Be daring, I don't even know her, but &lt;a href="http://www.wordtoyourmother-mindi.blogspot.com/"&gt;her blog &lt;/a&gt;ROCKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1052478995030423771?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1052478995030423771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1052478995030423771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1052478995030423771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1052478995030423771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-need-this.html' title='I need this'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SMmnObtzOfI/AAAAAAAABKQ/Xs-n1s3OtbM/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7354971369987436077</id><published>2008-09-02T09:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T09:42:04.258-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you kidding me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAZFaLHI/AAAAAAAABKA/f7pWZMGZztc/s1600-h/IMG_7901-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448902155709554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAZFaLHI/AAAAAAAABKA/f7pWZMGZztc/s320/IMG_7901-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am floored that the last 4 years have flown by so fast. I can't believe that I have a school age child. I am so sad, I wish I could go back re-watch the last 4 years of Davis' life. He was so excited for school today. I woke up around 6:00 because Kirby had to go to Page, so he decided to take Ky with him. Boy was he excited, he just sat on the couch wide eyed and waiting for Kirby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eARUG-5I/AAAAAAAABJ4/JrQBTePB6ek/s1600-h/IMG_7894-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448900069882770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eARUG-5I/AAAAAAAABJ4/JrQBTePB6ek/s320/IMG_7894-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAKGEJjI/AAAAAAAABJw/cGJKYpxjzwc/s1600-h/IMG_7890-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448898131928626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAKGEJjI/AAAAAAAABJw/cGJKYpxjzwc/s320/IMG_7890-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After I got them off around 6:30, it was cold and Davis was awake, so we went and laid in my bed for 15 mins, then shower time, breakfast, and we were off! So I am sitting here all alone, and for the first time in 4 1/2 years, I have time to clean the house, and I just don't want to! That was the start of our day, we will see how the rest goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAb0WemI/AAAAAAAABKI/dTUn1HT09H0/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241448902889470562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAb0WemI/AAAAAAAABKI/dTUn1HT09H0/s320/collage.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/1367562217792194895-7354971369987436077?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7354971369987436077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7354971369987436077&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7354971369987436077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7354971369987436077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Are you kidding me!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SL1eAZFaLHI/AAAAAAAABKA/f7pWZMGZztc/s72-c/IMG_7901-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6140111419649837535</id><published>2008-09-01T00:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T00:09:43.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temples are done!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have finally completed the temple pictures, you can view them on my photography blog or just click &lt;a href="http://www.morganbphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Please give me your feedback, I would love to hear your likes, and dislikes, and also temple suggestions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLuHD5HfrQI/AAAAAAAABJo/mHtiwZM_WVM/s1600-h/Salt+Lake+8x10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240931092317318402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLuHD5HfrQI/AAAAAAAABJo/mHtiwZM_WVM/s320/Salt+Lake+8x10.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/1367562217792194895-6140111419649837535?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6140111419649837535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6140111419649837535&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6140111419649837535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6140111419649837535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/09/temples-are-done.html' title='The Temples are done!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLuHD5HfrQI/AAAAAAAABJo/mHtiwZM_WVM/s72-c/Salt+Lake+8x10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4867513989092202395</id><published>2008-08-26T23:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T23:30:46.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pampered Chef Anyone???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just thought that I would throw this out to anyone that is seeing my blog. I am doing a Pampered Chef Catalog Party. It is so awesome and easy. You can click &lt;a href="http://www.pamperedchef.biz/jennyfairey"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to visit this sight, and all you have to do is enter my name Morgan Bracken as the host and you can order products and pay for them right there. I will get the items, and if you don't live by me, I will ship them to you YAY!! Anyway here is the invite I passed out but seriously Karisti told me to get the mix and chop trust me it will be the best $9.00 you will ever spend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239065081859343794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLTl7ydhBbI/AAAAAAAABIk/zFoC_qy68C4/s320/1CAKBVUL8CABHA2XGCAV9CIQHCAM7B7SFCAVFSBRICATBN9GQCABX9J05CATRH65HCA10RQT3CAO7G4HYCAXHUFYGCAZN3KRICA29IZR0CAOYWTF9CA2SMOFQCAPOZMEICAS4TXSRCADDFKWYCAWM9KXE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We call it the hamburger masher, cause that's what I use it for, but it makes hamburger crumbles perfect size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLTl8EIQsWI/AAAAAAAABIs/5XVLDRy_3H0/s1600-h/pampered+chef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239065086602031458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLTl8EIQsWI/AAAAAAAABIs/5XVLDRy_3H0/s320/pampered+chef.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/1367562217792194895-4867513989092202395?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4867513989092202395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4867513989092202395&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4867513989092202395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4867513989092202395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/pampered-chef-anyone.html' title='Pampered Chef Anyone???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLTl7ydhBbI/AAAAAAAABIk/zFoC_qy68C4/s72-c/1CAKBVUL8CABHA2XGCAV9CIQHCAM7B7SFCAVFSBRICATBN9GQCABX9J05CATRH65HCA10RQT3CAO7G4HYCAXHUFYGCAZN3KRICA29IZR0CAOYWTF9CA2SMOFQCAPOZMEICAS4TXSRCADDFKWYCAWM9KXE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2171324900911817719</id><published>2008-08-25T09:44:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T14:02:43.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A week on the beach... I recommend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother reported his mission on Sunday the 10th and after everyone came and left after his homecoming, we all piled into the 2 cars and headed for my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a brief sleep of 4 hours for me we loaded up and headed for CA!!! My parents got us 2 condos on the beach for a week, and can I say that I highly recommend this!!! I forgot to take pictures of them, take my word they were awesome! We all headed to the beach about 10 mins after we got there. So much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVw7y-dNI/AAAAAAAABHc/Kp4VhdI_ua4/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484353247245522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVw7y-dNI/AAAAAAAABHc/Kp4VhdI_ua4/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVxrgs7FI/AAAAAAAABHs/Rqx9M92qACM/s1600-h/IMG_7317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484366055500882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVxrgs7FI/AAAAAAAABHs/Rqx9M92qACM/s320/IMG_7317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMML_e3ssI/AAAAAAAABIU/WWJhou39Ic8/s1600-h/IMG_7316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238544191721026242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMML_e3ssI/AAAAAAAABIU/WWJhou39Ic8/s320/IMG_7316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silhouette pictures at sunset, we have been doing this since I was little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: LEGOland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is so much fun if your kids are between 36" and 50" because there are roller coasters and driving classes, 4D movies. My kids had a blast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVwTJw0HI/AAAAAAAABHU/DZjDjFA4MLA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484342336966770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVwTJw0HI/AAAAAAAABHU/DZjDjFA4MLA/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun times at LEGOland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVxOicDEI/AAAAAAAABHk/lLXWZaIQkiA/s1600-h/IMG_0072-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484358278155330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVxOicDEI/AAAAAAAABHk/lLXWZaIQkiA/s320/IMG_0072-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis and I on the roller coaster, this was the only one that Ky couldn't ride. Luckily he was passed out in the stroller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMGc2Wy3BI/AAAAAAAABIE/V-8BAtCDwPw/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238537884259245074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMGc2Wy3BI/AAAAAAAABIE/V-8BAtCDwPw/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMGcflFwII/AAAAAAAABH0/QvPoN9nSmmQ/s1600-h/IMG_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238537878145187970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMGcflFwII/AAAAAAAABH0/QvPoN9nSmmQ/s320/IMG_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vegas made out of Legos, this is unbelievable, the had all these mini places made out of Legos. My battery on the camera died before I got a picture of the NYC skyline!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3: Knottsberry Farm / Aquarium, Beach, Wii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Wednesday, All the big kids went to Knottsberry farm, and my parents watched my kids! Thanks! We had so much fun, we all laughed so hard all day, were daring (Jake and I) and rode every GOOD ride 3-4 times. There were no lines. Seriously it was awesome. While we were there, My parents took my kids to the aquarium that is connected to Lego land. They had a lot of fun, then the swam, and Davis Mastered the Wii, and is a great at bowling and Mario Kart! (definitely got that from my genes!) It was a really fun day for everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMILfnMH3I/AAAAAAAABIM/ECoJdSQ7t9k/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238539785119473522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMILfnMH3I/AAAAAAAABIM/ECoJdSQ7t9k/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day4: Beach, San Diego Temple Session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This day was a lot of fun, my cousins endowment session was at 4:30 so we all went to the beach for a couple hours int he morning. Then we divided up and went and shopped the boardwalk and farmers markets. Then it was off to the Temple. Can I just say that the San Diego temple is awesome, inside and out. The workers were awesome, after the session we went up the stairs out of the Celestial room that lead us to an atrium that was on top of the temple roof. Those of you that have seen the Bountiful temples atrium know what I am talking about, but this was up on top. It was so amazing, and beautiful! After the session we all went to a restaurant for the wedding dinner, and then the girls separated and went to help my aunts finish decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMN8WiOjkI/AAAAAAAABIc/jlGyb7mzIlE/s1600-h/San+Diego-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238546122054471234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLMN8WiOjkI/AAAAAAAABIc/jlGyb7mzIlE/s320/San+Diego-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 5: The Wedding Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cousins wedding was in the morning so we went to the wedding and then did pictures after and then we went to eat, then the condo's to change, then to the reception. It looked so cute, my aunt did a really good job. My cousin wanted a rustic theme, but it also had some elegance to it. There was a perfect balance of both it was really pretty, and the best part was that they served Costa Vida Salads for their dinner YUMMO! After the reception we headed back to the condos for a last minutes dip in the pool/hot tubs then off to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 6: Go HOME :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tears filled the condo when I explained to my boys that we were leaving today! They wanted to stay longer. I would have loved one more day there too. I wanted to have one more beach day just to unwind from the wedding and really relax! Oh well, I loved every minute of it and I want to save my money to go every year!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-2171324900911817719?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2171324900911817719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2171324900911817719&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2171324900911817719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2171324900911817719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/week-on-beach-i-recommend.html' title='A week on the beach... I recommend!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SLLVw7y-dNI/AAAAAAAABHc/Kp4VhdI_ua4/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4268819812401980470</id><published>2008-08-21T16:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:01:05.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am still alive...</title><content type='html'>I am still here, I went on vacation and while I was up north my nice husband checked off his honey-do list by moving my computer downstairs, but we didn't have a Internet cord and all the pics were on my computer. I am getting caught up photo wise and I will be back to post more on my blog and photo blog. talk to you soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4268819812401980470?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4268819812401980470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4268819812401980470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4268819812401980470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4268819812401980470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-still-alive.html' title='I am still alive...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4878655174993421767</id><published>2008-08-08T15:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:39:02.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He is here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, it is official, we now have a very strange RM for a brother! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JUST KIDDING&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He actually is really pretty normal. I mean he has his moments where he sat in the corner, and we would find him wondering the yard by himself, otherwise he has been really normal! He was pretty funny, the reason he was wondering was because he was noticing all the little things that he had forgotten. We are all really excited that he is home and all the girls already made him do a marathon shopping spree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6LzKLkfI/AAAAAAAABGE/6RVb5KL-blM/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232261578971910642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6LzKLkfI/AAAAAAAABGE/6RVb5KL-blM/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the Airport on Wednesday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6L9dvIyI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZAtNWDP2O1k/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232261581738287906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6L9dvIyI/AAAAAAAABGM/ZAtNWDP2O1k/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seeing the dog, house, and eating when we got home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6MCz7qBI/AAAAAAAABGU/ROQ_xvg3CAI/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232261583173560338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6MCz7qBI/AAAAAAAABGU/ROQ_xvg3CAI/s320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At 8:00 that night we went swimming, and so he jumped in in his suit, because it had a hole in the butt and his fly wouldn't stay up anymore, so I think that it was a good end to the 2 years! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4878655174993421767?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4878655174993421767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4878655174993421767&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4878655174993421767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4878655174993421767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-is-here.html' title='He is here...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJy6LzKLkfI/AAAAAAAABGE/6RVb5KL-blM/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1005038104703317327</id><published>2008-08-06T08:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T08:18:19.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He is on his way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJmyPAVHNuI/AAAAAAAABF8/q_mzzY74aPw/s1600-h/Jake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231408413023876834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJmyPAVHNuI/AAAAAAAABF8/q_mzzY74aPw/s400/Jake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We pick him up at the airport at 2:00! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am soooo excited&lt;/span&gt;. My dad got his truck out of the shed, and got it running and washed. So hopefully it will pass inspection this morning! I will post more pictures of the airport later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1005038104703317327?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1005038104703317327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1005038104703317327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1005038104703317327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1005038104703317327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/he-is-on-his-way.html' title='He is on his way...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJmyPAVHNuI/AAAAAAAABF8/q_mzzY74aPw/s72-c/Jake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3359125069529319288</id><published>2008-08-03T23:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:47:00.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG--I'm IT!</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged by Karisti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four Places I go Over and Over:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cottonwood (c-store)-44 oz. Diet Dr. pepper on ice Refill cause they raised their reg. prices. BOOO Morris!&lt;br /&gt;2. From the kitchen to the office, I make that trail at least 6-8 times a day!&lt;br /&gt;3. Up North Lately and I am loving it!&lt;br /&gt;4. St. George... I gotta get my city fix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four People who email me regularly:&lt;br /&gt;1. Karisti&lt;br /&gt;2. Male Enhancement advertisements(you know you get them too!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Classmates.com I don't know why...&lt;br /&gt;4. Bath and Body works(Seriously like at least everyday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four places I would rather be right now:&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting another freaking drink...I am an addict!&lt;br /&gt;2. Up North&lt;br /&gt;3. Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping by myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four people I talk to on a regular basis:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mom&lt;br /&gt;2. Roz&lt;br /&gt;3. Karisti&lt;br /&gt;4. Kirby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four of my favorite places to eat:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;2.Texas Roadhouse&lt;br /&gt;3. Charlies (St. George thing)&lt;br /&gt;4. Eegee's (that's what I am talking about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four People I tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. Rachelle&lt;br /&gt;2. Roz&lt;br /&gt;3. Mindi&lt;br /&gt;4. Tandy (just do it cause you have not blogged in for-freaken-ever!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3359125069529319288?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3359125069529319288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3359125069529319288&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3359125069529319288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3359125069529319288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/tag-im-it.html' title='TAG--I&apos;m IT!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8346421275877927340</id><published>2008-08-03T23:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T23:13:42.159-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Years Already???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOWKs7BsI/AAAAAAAABFs/2cstWAVJsKw/s1600-h/IMG_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524528718448322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOWKs7BsI/AAAAAAAABFs/2cstWAVJsKw/s320/IMG_0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can hardly believe that my brother has been gone for 2 years already. I guess when you see him twice it helps the time go by faster. Yea I know, save your lectures, but the 2nd time was not on purpose! His very long flight from Arizona..(about 40 mins) will be arriving at 1:30-ish on Wednesday. I am so excited I can hardly believe. It will be so nice to have him around again. My parents dog Jack probably hasn't missed the tormenting, but I think he will remember Jake. And my kids are so excited. I am just excited to set him up with a bunch of cute girls...well just one. So I will hide her until he de-wierds! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Anyways, We will see ya in 2 days Jake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOL8I3alI/AAAAAAAABFE/tMqXVIJzue8/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524353010428498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOL8I3alI/AAAAAAAABFE/tMqXVIJzue8/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Phoenix Skyline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMNmTahI/AAAAAAAABFM/PJp6i697VZ8/s1600-h/DSC01454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524357697301010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMNmTahI/AAAAAAAABFM/PJp6i697VZ8/s320/DSC01454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first pre-approved visit in July 07 Page, AZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMJIDUOI/AAAAAAAABFU/F-e6zZuO4Y8/s1600-h/DSC01470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524356496675042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMJIDUOI/AAAAAAAABFU/F-e6zZuO4Y8/s320/DSC01470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyron with Jake July 07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMRHw2EI/AAAAAAAABFc/X--OIDwTVEI/s1600-h/DSC02639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524358642948162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMRHw2EI/AAAAAAAABFc/X--OIDwTVEI/s320/DSC02639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He surprised us when we were trying to take a picture at the mission office door, and he was there working!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMSfYSoI/AAAAAAAABFk/prYEBk-v7rs/s1600-h/DSC02650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230524359010437762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOMSfYSoI/AAAAAAAABFk/prYEBk-v7rs/s320/DSC02650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his apartment in June 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8346421275877927340?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8346421275877927340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8346421275877927340&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8346421275877927340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8346421275877927340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-years-already.html' title='2 Years Already???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJaOWKs7BsI/AAAAAAAABFs/2cstWAVJsKw/s72-c/IMG_0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5555646426996143253</id><published>2008-08-02T09:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:01:14.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Surprises!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, already old farts, my hottie boyfriend is turning the big 3-0. It isn't until October, but I know it will be here before I know it. I need some awesome ideas. We live in a small town, so everyone knows him, so I need some ways to embarrass, and then a awesome gift. If anyone has any great ideas please let me know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJSCZ2GmnPI/AAAAAAAABE8/6jyIZNoVhmc/s1600-h/P1010005a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229948447815539954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJSCZ2GmnPI/AAAAAAAABE8/6jyIZNoVhmc/s320/P1010005a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look how little we were 20 and 23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJSCZp4tbiI/AAAAAAAABE0/tUoySYX60Sw/s1600-h/P1010035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229948444536040994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJSCZp4tbiI/AAAAAAAABE0/tUoySYX60Sw/s320/P1010035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How hot are these boys, Woo Hoo, Kirby , Ben, and Eric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-5555646426996143253?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5555646426996143253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5555646426996143253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5555646426996143253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5555646426996143253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-surprises.html' title='Birthday Surprises!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJSCZ2GmnPI/AAAAAAAABE8/6jyIZNoVhmc/s72-c/P1010005a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4816726352153094286</id><published>2008-08-02T00:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T01:23:22.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RODE-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As many of you might be thinking, Morgan and Wranglers, just don't go together. Well, you are right, I held strong with the flip flops. I actually don't think that I watched one event during to 2 days I went. It was pretty much a social thing for my kids and I. Kirby was right smack in the middle of 2nd crop, so I figured what is more fun for kids than chasing chickens, and playing with glow sticks in ankle deep dirt/manure! THEY LOVED IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIvUtzPQI/AAAAAAAABEk/SQBTQVU3an0/s1600-h/IMG_6376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814676391673090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIvUtzPQI/AAAAAAAABEk/SQBTQVU3an0/s320/IMG_6376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis was pretty close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIvph6yDI/AAAAAAAABEs/jXeekQy7uL0/s1600-h/IMG_6370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814681978980402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIvph6yDI/AAAAAAAABEs/jXeekQy7uL0/s320/IMG_6370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took of from the very beginning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIL0cPPrI/AAAAAAAABD8/IhXdCGkFiD0/s1600-h/IMG_6386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814066432655026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIL0cPPrI/AAAAAAAABD8/IhXdCGkFiD0/s320/IMG_6386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are so brave :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIMIRUngI/AAAAAAAABEE/foKkCoh3_TQ/s1600-h/IMG_6382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814071755578882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIMIRUngI/AAAAAAAABEE/foKkCoh3_TQ/s320/IMG_6382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is after they stopped crying, because they didn't catch a chicken! (thank heavens)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIM1XSGYI/AAAAAAAABEM/jE8oBeqn76o/s1600-h/IMG_6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814083860175234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIM1XSGYI/AAAAAAAABEM/jE8oBeqn76o/s320/IMG_6600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would run too if I saw this coming at me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQINF9pJpI/AAAAAAAABEU/AhKzOtYt2nw/s1600-h/IMG_6603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814088316036754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQINF9pJpI/AAAAAAAABEU/AhKzOtYt2nw/s320/IMG_6603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cooper and Kyron were so close to this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQINYs-2nI/AAAAAAAABEc/YUWg4RyZ0V4/s1600-h/IMG_6609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229814093346429554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQINYs-2nI/AAAAAAAABEc/YUWg4RyZ0V4/s320/IMG_6609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they tried to go over the fence instead of climbing through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later that night we took Jed a Rodeo hot dog at the farm, cause he was hauling hay for the sleeping farmers. Anyways, I had a flash back to my risky college days! (LynDee, Karrie, Amanda, Shanae you'll remember this) I open the glow sticks that the boys still had and threw them all over the ground, hay, and them and let them run around in the field! They loved this so since then we have done this 2 more times. We went to the farm and spread it all over the hay before the put it in the barn. We did this the night before Julie left for the summer, and I think that it will definitely become a tradition. I am trying to talk Kirby into setting something up for Halloween. Anyways we had a lot of fun during the week of the 24th!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4816726352153094286?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4816726352153094286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4816726352153094286&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4816726352153094286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4816726352153094286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/08/rode-o.html' title='RODE-O'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJQIvUtzPQI/AAAAAAAABEk/SQBTQVU3an0/s72-c/IMG_6376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3022859285544878382</id><published>2008-07-30T22:16:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:36:10.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally a party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Julie and Jodi were here to visit, so Tandy and I decided to have Kyron and Ryland's birthdays together. Ky's birthday was the 21st, but we waited until the 26th to celebrate. The kids had so much fun. We rented a blow up water slide, and Tandy had a slip and slide and our baby pool up. It rains every year on Ryland's party, and this year we thought it might, but it ended up waiting until late that night! The swimming party was from 2-5 and then we had a cookout with family. Ky loved all his presents, so thank you to everyone. Right before we opened presents, All the kids were playing on the swing set, and Davis came over to me and said I got stung, and I said what where, and I couldn't see anything, so he started to walk back and it really started hurting, and he started crying and said I got stung. So I looked and a little red bump started to appear. I said what stung you and right as I said that Ky started screaming. So I ran over there, and there was a wasp flying around him. So we hurried and got the kids off the swing set. I guess the wasp's wanted to give Ky a present and got the kids mixed up and had to try again! They were very brave, neither of them really cried, I was impressed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So Happy Birthday Kyron and Ryland it was a lot of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-qU-BvOI/AAAAAAAABCU/6OKzJEZeOHk/s1600-h/IMG_6565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029539258154210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-qU-BvOI/AAAAAAAABCU/6OKzJEZeOHk/s320/IMG_6565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ky's Sting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-rPtRzuI/AAAAAAAABCk/_QWigbD_gUI/s1600-h/IMG_6566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029555025596130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-rPtRzuI/AAAAAAAABCk/_QWigbD_gUI/s320/IMG_6566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-qhd_GeI/AAAAAAAABCc/78fAMtj3Pfk/s1600-h/IMG_6596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029542613424610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-qhd_GeI/AAAAAAAABCc/78fAMtj3Pfk/s320/IMG_6596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-rADJfNI/AAAAAAAABCs/qnhCXvDV-6w/s1600-h/IMG_6443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029550822358226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-rADJfNI/AAAAAAAABCs/qnhCXvDV-6w/s320/IMG_6443.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-K1boK1I/AAAAAAAABB0/gncvqkcBO0U/s1600-h/IMG_6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028998216428370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-K1boK1I/AAAAAAAABB0/gncvqkcBO0U/s320/IMG_6457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LH0rydI/AAAAAAAABB8/51kGkdXUu0Q/s1600-h/IMG_6460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029003153361362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LH0rydI/AAAAAAAABB8/51kGkdXUu0Q/s320/IMG_6460.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-K5Lk_XI/AAAAAAAABBs/_wU9aHRGOzw/s1600-h/IMG_6509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028999222852978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-K5Lk_XI/AAAAAAAABBs/_wU9aHRGOzw/s320/IMG_6509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kandace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LqC0uEI/AAAAAAAABCE/xUAhsvc4QlE/s1600-h/IMG_6515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029012339472450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LqC0uEI/AAAAAAAABCE/xUAhsvc4QlE/s320/IMG_6515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brayden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LobZocI/AAAAAAAABCM/ipTCm229Jv0/s1600-h/IMG_6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229029011905683906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-LobZocI/AAAAAAAABCM/ipTCm229Jv0/s320/IMG_6479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haylie, I wish my bum was that cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9uLCKfDI/AAAAAAAABBE/Mj8yp5AdYUk/s1600-h/IMG_6404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028505798999090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9uLCKfDI/AAAAAAAABBE/Mj8yp5AdYUk/s320/IMG_6404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sweet slide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9uaJK6vI/AAAAAAAABBM/lxNFnw0sH24/s1600-h/IMG_6492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028509854919410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9uaJK6vI/AAAAAAAABBM/lxNFnw0sH24/s320/IMG_6492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bracken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9ukrTDzI/AAAAAAAABBU/dXSkLZ0FslA/s1600-h/IMG_6500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028512682413874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9ukrTDzI/AAAAAAAABBU/dXSkLZ0FslA/s320/IMG_6500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9u8W8Y_I/AAAAAAAABBc/Jcx74ZYvp1U/s1600-h/IMG_6497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028519039493106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9u8W8Y_I/AAAAAAAABBc/Jcx74ZYvp1U/s320/IMG_6497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9u0MAYMI/AAAAAAAABBk/DMEdMdJWpJ0/s1600-h/IMG_6503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229028516846133442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE9u0MAYMI/AAAAAAAABBk/DMEdMdJWpJ0/s320/IMG_6503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3022859285544878382?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3022859285544878382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3022859285544878382&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3022859285544878382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3022859285544878382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/finally-party.html' title='Finally a party!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SJE-qU-BvOI/AAAAAAAABCU/6OKzJEZeOHk/s72-c/IMG_6565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-9115812528903890676</id><published>2008-07-29T00:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T00:18:30.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24th of July Parade 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year was very low key, Kirby was right smack in the middle of hay, I forgot to buy fireworks, so we just hung out. The parade started at 9:30, Kirby got home at about 9:15, so we hurried over to that. They boys had a great time, I wanted to do the fun run that was that morning, but I wasn't sure if you could bring strollers, and if not whether Kirby would be home from the farm yet. So I opted to sit this year out. I wish I could have done it with Karisti and Michelle. Maybe next year. After the parade we went to Rosie's and had lunch. The kids all ran through the sprinklers, and had races there. We were going to go up to the real races, but it is always so crowded on the 24th. The kids didn't care they had fun! Later that afternoon, we pretty much just hung out around the house and I weeded a 1/4 of the garden that night. I really let it get out of control, so we will see if I can get a handle on it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures of the fun times at the parade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cRnmnlI/AAAAAAAABAc/PJ2RuALCFDE/s1600-h/DSC02759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228314615282572882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cRnmnlI/AAAAAAAABAc/PJ2RuALCFDE/s320/DSC02759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cbFk5AI/AAAAAAAABAk/O0gr30GTAbg/s1600-h/DSC02761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228314617824207874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cbFk5AI/AAAAAAAABAk/O0gr30GTAbg/s320/DSC02761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60ciYDtyI/AAAAAAAABAs/v4aP6OPblFk/s1600-h/DSC02764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228314619780773666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60ciYDtyI/AAAAAAAABAs/v4aP6OPblFk/s320/DSC02764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cinH_wI/AAAAAAAABA0/dLIAkCATaqs/s1600-h/DSC02765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228314619843968770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cinH_wI/AAAAAAAABA0/dLIAkCATaqs/s320/DSC02765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60c6dXzVI/AAAAAAAABA8/Z2jfhPNmbDA/s1600-h/DSC02766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228314626245512530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60c6dXzVI/AAAAAAAABA8/Z2jfhPNmbDA/s320/DSC02766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-9115812528903890676?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/9115812528903890676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=9115812528903890676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9115812528903890676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9115812528903890676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/24th-of-july-parade-2008.html' title='24th of July Parade 2008'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI60cRnmnlI/AAAAAAAABAc/PJ2RuALCFDE/s72-c/DSC02759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5779855037292608570</id><published>2008-07-28T14:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:57:39.418-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming / Drowning fun???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I will be a little more clear on my title. During our last visit up North, we decided to try the Clearfield Aquatic center. The had a lot of fun things to do, and the boys seemed very excited about it. There were a few rules that I wasn't too impressed with, i will explain...&lt;br /&gt;1. Every child under the age of 4 has to wear plastic pants in the pool. I get the rule, because of the whole outbreak thing, but my kid has been potty trained for well over a year, but I am over that so $5.00 purchase for plastic pants.&lt;br /&gt;2. They have a hydro tube and it has 2 rules, you have to be so tall to go by yourself, or else have to have an adult. You can't wear any type of floaties, life jackets etc. I didn't mind going with my kids, it was just fine. what I didn't like was the amount of lifeguards they had stationed there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the drowning part and my 3rd complaint of the place. They had one lifeguard stationed at the bottom of the slide where you come out. His job was to watch the kids that come out, then motion to the next child waiting at the bottom of the stairs that it was there turn to go up. So there was no other lifeguard to make sure that people were the right height, with an adult, and safe. That is a big job for 1 person. So this is the part that really aggravated me. So we went down the slide, and Roz took Davis and I took Ky. We had fun, and we headed to the kid part with the big toy. My mom and sister go over to the bottom of the little slide and I take Davis and Ky up the toy to take pictures of them while they are playing on it and my mom and sister have the slide covered. On our way over to the stairs to play Davis heads up and I say to Ky come on lets go up with your brother. He proceeds to follow me. I turn to walk up the stairs and I take a picture of Davis and turn around... NO KY! So I do a quick glance around to see if I can see him, NO! I quickly yell to mom and Roz to see if he has slipped past me ans went down the slide, NO! So we all break loose. My mom does a scan of the 4 feet water to see if there is a head bobbing in the water, I tell Davis to come with me, Roz goes one way I go the other. PANIC. Roz sees this brown hair bobbing up front he water at the bottom of the hydro-tube. Yes that is Ky, She jumps int he water, is swimming out there, a mom sees him under the water jumps in gets out there before Roz , and lifts him up, and where is the lifeguard you might ask... the person that is being paid to help prevent drownings. Oh let me tell you, he is squatting on the edge of the pool not even attempting to get in the water, with his stupid orange floaty stretched out for Ky to grab on to as his head stays under the water. Now I am sure that many of you are thinking horrible mother... but This all took place in about 30 seconds. From the point where Ky was following me, he stepped out of the pool ran over to the slide past all the kids, ran up the stairs and went down the slide. I was mad at myself that I didn't have his hand, but the lifeguard just stood there, like a 3 year old the is drowning under the water can grab a stupid floaty. And then another mom saves him faster than a lifeguard that is 1 foot away. This is where additional lifeguards at that station would have been more useful. One st the top or bottom of the slide could have stopped him from even going down! Oh what a horrible feeling. So that was our experience at the Aquatic center. Poor Ky was so scared he was a pale gray for at least 30 mins after that, needless to say we didn't' stay for that long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qNjNl7cI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Pt-JnLOQN7g/s1600-h/DSC02703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228162629702643138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qNjNl7cI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Pt-JnLOQN7g/s320/DSC02703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qN3ssTlI/AAAAAAAAA_s/wlyH0ZCHbUc/s1600-h/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228162635201793618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qN3ssTlI/AAAAAAAAA_s/wlyH0ZCHbUc/s320/DSC02708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qkbKoOJI/AAAAAAAABAU/R3pymcFuZ9I/s1600-h/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228233391423895698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qkbKoOJI/AAAAAAAABAU/R3pymcFuZ9I/s320/DSC02728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qOckDaeI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ARNWsfVYrSo/s1600-h/DSC02722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228162645097671138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qOckDaeI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ARNWsfVYrSo/s320/DSC02722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qj3PsiDI/AAAAAAAABAM/01PizzfAzmA/s1600-h/DSC02727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228233381781473330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qj3PsiDI/AAAAAAAABAM/01PizzfAzmA/s320/DSC02727.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qO-ttFrI/AAAAAAAAA_8/CCVCfbmByis/s1600-h/DSC02723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228162654264956594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qO-ttFrI/AAAAAAAAA_8/CCVCfbmByis/s320/DSC02723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qNXFQI2I/AAAAAAAAA_c/GmGXOk51pHE/s1600-h/DSC02701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228162626446435170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qNXFQI2I/AAAAAAAAA_c/GmGXOk51pHE/s320/DSC02701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qj982shI/AAAAAAAABAE/hAZ-HaXQvj4/s1600-h/DSC02721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228233383581495826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI5qj982shI/AAAAAAAABAE/hAZ-HaXQvj4/s320/DSC02721.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/1367562217792194895-5779855037292608570?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5779855037292608570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5779855037292608570&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5779855037292608570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5779855037292608570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/swimming-drowning-fun.html' title='Swimming / Drowning fun???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SI4qNjNl7cI/AAAAAAAAA_k/Pt-JnLOQN7g/s72-c/DSC02703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4126105258132224048</id><published>2008-07-21T11:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:42:32.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years old!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KYRON!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe that my baby is already 3, I guess that it might be time to start thinking about another. Here are a few of my favs of Ky through the years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyron Bracken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;July 21, 2005 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 lbs. 15 oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTh7M1L3I/AAAAAAAAA-w/rtyn9D9ETcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225534047437270898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTh7M1L3I/AAAAAAAAA-w/rtyn9D9ETcQ/s320/IMG_0151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So clean after my hospital bath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTiIkRGiI/AAAAAAAAA-4/D9I1mscfFCk/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225534051025230370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTiIkRGiI/AAAAAAAAA-4/D9I1mscfFCk/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His first photo shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITThIv7RkI/AAAAAAAAA-g/PXT59ULflbE/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225534033894262338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITThIv7RkI/AAAAAAAAA-g/PXT59ULflbE/s320/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6 months first cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNhB4lraI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kV3f30EWY_4/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225527434981780898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNhB4lraI/AAAAAAAAA-I/kV3f30EWY_4/s320/IMG_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgwFNt5I/AAAAAAAAA-A/4WjVxc-X6c8/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225527430202898322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgwFNt5I/AAAAAAAAA-A/4WjVxc-X6c8/s320/IMG_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24th of July races Age 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTgsbIU9I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/2FpdwJFaDHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225534026290844626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTgsbIU9I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/2FpdwJFaDHQ/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1st birthday Fire truck party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNhgWrTlI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/j3CMYn7tAkY/s1600-h/IMG_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225527443161042514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNhgWrTlI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/j3CMYn7tAkY/s320/IMG_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITThRc3kwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SAe2MvtKkbs/s1600-h/IMG_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225534036230247170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITThRc3kwI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SAe2MvtKkbs/s320/IMG_0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 months old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgFEx8GI/AAAAAAAAA9w/zaxqES9oK1o/s1600-h/DSC01383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225527418658353250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgFEx8GI/AAAAAAAAA9w/zaxqES9oK1o/s320/DSC01383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2nd birthday Shrek Party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgbppZII/AAAAAAAAA94/Zeofp9wq_c4/s1600-h/DSC01983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225527424718562434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITNgbppZII/AAAAAAAAA94/Zeofp9wq_c4/s320/DSC01983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just chilling in the car on the way up North 2 1/2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXebUUiCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/OVGrJg8vpDk/s1600-h/DSC02721-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225538385385654306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXebUUiCI/AAAAAAAAA_A/OVGrJg8vpDk/s320/DSC02721-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swimming last week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXe2WiHQI/AAAAAAAAA_I/giFV_31489M/s1600-h/IMG_5222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225538392642690306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXe2WiHQI/AAAAAAAAA_I/giFV_31489M/s320/IMG_5222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the Farm June 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXfL85D9I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/s4zY86JBqcU/s1600-h/IMG_5391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225538398440722386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITXfL85D9I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/s4zY86JBqcU/s320/IMG_5391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4th of July Races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WE LOVE YOU KY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4126105258132224048?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4126105258132224048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4126105258132224048&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4126105258132224048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4126105258132224048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/3-years-old.html' title='3 Years old!!!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SITTh7M1L3I/AAAAAAAAA-w/rtyn9D9ETcQ/s72-c/IMG_0151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2235777534149666081</id><published>2008-07-16T08:06:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:43:50.622-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Sunday Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had to meet my aunt in Salt Lake on Sunday, so my mom and I took the boys for a little sight seeing! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our first stop... The Temple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BCugr6YI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9UoM1J2ojbE/s1600-h/IMG_5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223613764152846722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BCugr6YI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9UoM1J2ojbE/s320/IMG_5712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BxQKMDwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0Qk3OLrubS8/s1600-h/IMG_5736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223614563459272450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BxQKMDwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/0Qk3OLrubS8/s320/IMG_5736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoying the temple grounds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BDHwcv2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/vAdc4bp730k/s1600-h/IMG_5658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223613770929848162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BDHwcv2I/AAAAAAAAA6U/vAdc4bp730k/s320/IMG_5658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe a little too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DyfYoJcI/AAAAAAAAA8M/phHE7GqBfV0/s1600-h/IMG_5665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616783749490114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DyfYoJcI/AAAAAAAAA8M/phHE7GqBfV0/s320/IMG_5665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flowers are always so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BDZu0RpI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3DSMKn0c0bg/s1600-h/IMG_5703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223613775754839698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BDZu0RpI/AAAAAAAAA6c/3DSMKn0c0bg/s320/IMG_5703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Bxg6l5MI/AAAAAAAAA60/8lXxI-Bnv9U/s1600-h/IMG_5747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223614567957259458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Bxg6l5MI/AAAAAAAAA60/8lXxI-Bnv9U/s320/IMG_5747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BD0YKXRI/AAAAAAAAA6k/J0hpDoU5cj4/s1600-h/IMG_5726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223613782907575570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BD0YKXRI/AAAAAAAAA6k/J0hpDoU5cj4/s320/IMG_5726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Second Stop...&lt;/span&gt; (don't freak out) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EAST HIGH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Bx3L4yeI/AAAAAAAAA68/1OV47hHqANQ/s1600-h/IMG_5750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223614573935380962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Bx3L4yeI/AAAAAAAAA68/1OV47hHqANQ/s320/IMG_5750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The clock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BymvbLXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/KfVOoyIgF0I/s1600-h/IMG_5759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223614586700901746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BymvbLXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/KfVOoyIgF0I/s320/IMG_5759.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The cafeteria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4ByM3RmSI/AAAAAAAAA7E/zle0Vu4wVe8/s1600-h/IMG_5753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223614579754506530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4ByM3RmSI/AAAAAAAAA7E/zle0Vu4wVe8/s320/IMG_5753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the front (for those of you who care!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;LAST&lt;/span&gt; Stop... The Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have always wanted to go here. It was the biggest cemetery I have ever seen. There were so many head stone, and so many old head stones. You will see by a few pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DWdOUapI/AAAAAAAAA7U/irjXDfY98pk/s1600-h/IMG_5765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616302133045906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DWdOUapI/AAAAAAAAA7U/irjXDfY98pk/s320/IMG_5765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;President &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hinkley's&lt;/span&gt; grave site&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXQuJmaI/AAAAAAAAA7s/B54SiirjVys/s1600-h/IMG_5774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616315956763042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXQuJmaI/AAAAAAAAA7s/B54SiirjVys/s320/IMG_5774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DWhQftnI/AAAAAAAAA7c/v-7CRSrOdjs/s1600-h/IMG_5771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616303215916658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DWhQftnI/AAAAAAAAA7c/v-7CRSrOdjs/s320/IMG_5771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXAy0DlI/AAAAAAAAA7k/G6dOv2NtnN8/s1600-h/IMG_5772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616311681355346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXAy0DlI/AAAAAAAAA7k/G6dOv2NtnN8/s320/IMG_5772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;David O. McKay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DgvlLX4I/AAAAAAAAA78/SLog_La7ZBA/s1600-h/IMG_5788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616478859452290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DgvlLX4I/AAAAAAAAA78/SLog_La7ZBA/s320/IMG_5788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joseph F. Smith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXzCqOHI/AAAAAAAAA70/djMEHdSgRwU/s1600-h/IMG_5777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616325169592434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4DXzCqOHI/AAAAAAAAA70/djMEHdSgRwU/s320/IMG_5777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Spencer W. Kimball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4FJRes__I/AAAAAAAAA8U/cxi6Utr7jQo/s1600-h/IMG_5779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223618274665496562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4FJRes__I/AAAAAAAAA8U/cxi6Utr7jQo/s320/IMG_5779.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wilford W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woodruff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was a really neat experience, I suggest it to everyone. It is left off of s. Temple on 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; East on the corner of 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Ave. and N street. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/wsimister/slccemeterymap1.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for a map of a few people that are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Dg1eX2aI/AAAAAAAAA8E/d4yWVZ3od5A/s1600-h/IMG_5789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223616480441522594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4Dg1eX2aI/AAAAAAAAA8E/d4yWVZ3od5A/s320/IMG_5789.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took this out the window at a stop light, I just wish the stop light wasn't in it!&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/1367562217792194895-2235777534149666081?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2235777534149666081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2235777534149666081&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2235777534149666081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2235777534149666081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-sunday-adventure.html' title='Our Sunday Adventure'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SH4BCugr6YI/AAAAAAAAA6E/9UoM1J2ojbE/s72-c/IMG_5712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6062737398728936874</id><published>2008-07-09T23:38:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:50:23.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just keep swimmimg...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Living in a desert you take any chance you can to swim. Yesterday my sister in law invited us to go to her in-laws pool and we jumped on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZnOsjcI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UHuMR9BEFvw/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221256804405382594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZnOsjcI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UHuMR9BEFvw/s320/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis being a dare devil!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZuBC7mI/AAAAAAAAA5k/jFOjYFw0V7s/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221256806227177058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZuBC7mI/AAAAAAAAA5k/jFOjYFw0V7s/s320/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; no water is getting in his nose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWiFVVpnII/AAAAAAAAA58/xoNBEzQ0vpg/s1600-h/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221257555516955778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWiFVVpnII/AAAAAAAAA58/xoNBEzQ0vpg/s320/17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ky is getting more and more brave!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZYYcKDI/AAAAAAAAA5c/n_ygG7LrTCM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221256800419719218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZYYcKDI/AAAAAAAAA5c/n_ygG7LrTCM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Treyson (floating) Brayden, me and Ky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZ_WQY5I/AAAAAAAAA50/ip9FGV8VpDc/s1600-h/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221256810879542162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZ_WQY5I/AAAAAAAAA50/ip9FGV8VpDc/s320/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis Broc and Ryland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZcqE8EI/AAAAAAAAA5U/lgBB78kCgYE/s1600-h/collage16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221256801567436866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZcqE8EI/AAAAAAAAA5U/lgBB78kCgYE/s320/collage16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had fun thanks Tandy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-6062737398728936874?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6062737398728936874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6062737398728936874&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6062737398728936874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6062737398728936874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-keep-swimmimg.html' title='Just keep swimmimg...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHWhZnOsjcI/AAAAAAAAA5s/UHuMR9BEFvw/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4536359342004268697</id><published>2008-07-07T21:53:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:16:59.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a very low-key 4th. Kirby had to drive truck that day, so he got up early and drove so he could be back by 2:00 for the races. Ky was a little speed racer. I He won in his age group and was thrilled. Davis did awesome, they were all such great runners in his group, but at least we kept the winning in the family with his cousin Ryland taking 1st. After the races, we went over to a little carnival they had and the boys used up their 25 tickets fast! Later that evening we had a cook out with our friends and didn't even see any fireworks. It sometimes just isn't worth the 45 min drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2OdgtnI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-GK-osiBcLg/s1600-h/IMG_5391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220487637833397874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2OdgtnI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-GK-osiBcLg/s320/IMG_5391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kyron racing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2fOh6hI/AAAAAAAAA4k/PqJblYttK8w/s1600-h/IMG_5408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220487642333964818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2fOh6hI/AAAAAAAAA4k/PqJblYttK8w/s320/IMG_5408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here he is with his $ and candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2lrKrLI/AAAAAAAAA4s/9fPSoB-MU9U/s1600-h/IMG_5424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220487644064689330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2lrKrLI/AAAAAAAAA4s/9fPSoB-MU9U/s320/IMG_5424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis blazing a trail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl26HfrMI/AAAAAAAAA40/tivJQ31r47s/s1600-h/IMG_5440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220487649552215234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl26HfrMI/AAAAAAAAA40/tivJQ31r47s/s320/IMG_5440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;His cousin Broc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl3QFYkzI/AAAAAAAAA48/6UtYfYeKMdw/s1600-h/IMG_5453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220487655448941362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl3QFYkzI/AAAAAAAAA48/6UtYfYeKMdw/s320/IMG_5453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the slide they did many times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLnacLsxHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/QnUoIMCNAhk/s1600-h/IMG_5476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220489359503705202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLnacLsxHI/AAAAAAAAA5E/QnUoIMCNAhk/s320/IMG_5476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the water slide they had set up, the had a blast on this one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLorkbTJkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PwMqHbZOo3E/s1600-h/slide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220490753286022722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLorkbTJkI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PwMqHbZOo3E/s320/slide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can tell which one is more crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4536359342004268697?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4536359342004268697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4536359342004268697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4536359342004268697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4536359342004268697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-fun.html' title='4th of July fun!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLl2OdgtnI/AAAAAAAAA4c/-GK-osiBcLg/s72-c/IMG_5391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-5206515377177950890</id><published>2008-07-07T17:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T21:49:31.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great time at the farm the other day. We headed down there the night before they cut the oats, so that we could measure how tall they were. I figured that it was a great opportunity to take a few pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi1kFfYJI/AAAAAAAAA30/E1ZW1dx0qdg/s1600-h/IMG_5185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220484327923474578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi1kFfYJI/AAAAAAAAA30/E1ZW1dx0qdg/s320/IMG_5185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He kept tripping and falling down in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi2nifMuI/AAAAAAAAA38/KfyqeNc7jyQ/s1600-h/IMG_5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220484346030273250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi2nifMuI/AAAAAAAAA38/KfyqeNc7jyQ/s320/IMG_5198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not sure what they are doing, but it seems interesting huh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi22-darI/AAAAAAAAA4E/dLooCmd3K24/s1600-h/IMG_5211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220484350174128818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi22-darI/AAAAAAAAA4E/dLooCmd3K24/s320/IMG_5211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Davis Age 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi3EyhoZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LxUNvMFdSnk/s1600-h/IMG_5221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220484353882169746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi3EyhoZI/AAAAAAAAA4M/LxUNvMFdSnk/s320/IMG_5221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ky almost 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi3TJpnqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/-BIJ0s_-2xE/s1600-h/IMG_5244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220484357737258658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi3TJpnqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/-BIJ0s_-2xE/s320/IMG_5244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are they not the cutest little turds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkfxXMUAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/H81fpub3jjk/s1600-h/IMG_5135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220415783809339394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkfxXMUAI/AAAAAAAAA3M/H81fpub3jjk/s320/IMG_5135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting higher!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkgpkJ3sI/AAAAAAAAA3U/H8dMR7w4jJo/s1600-h/IMG_5147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220415798896090818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkgpkJ3sI/AAAAAAAAA3U/H8dMR7w4jJo/s320/IMG_5147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Catching grasshoppers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkhJFvCEI/AAAAAAAAA3c/UtvPk8FI_RY/s1600-h/IMG_5160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220415807358437442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkhJFvCEI/AAAAAAAAA3c/UtvPk8FI_RY/s320/IMG_5160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am helping them find lady bugs, that is the only bug I will touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkhvY7G5I/AAAAAAAAA3k/lIfrdgIm2Bs/s1600-h/IMG_5170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220415817639467922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkhvY7G5I/AAAAAAAAA3k/lIfrdgIm2Bs/s320/IMG_5170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brave little Davis, "bugs ewe sick" (for those of you that remember him saying that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkiIKKnjI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bt1pWK9lZ_4/s1600-h/IMG_5141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220415824288456242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHKkiIKKnjI/AAAAAAAAA3s/bt1pWK9lZ_4/s320/IMG_5141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tall oats, I made him stop, because he completly disappeared the farther out he got.&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/1367562217792194895-5206515377177950890?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/5206515377177950890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=5206515377177950890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5206515377177950890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/5206515377177950890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-at-farm.html' title='Fun at the Farm'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SHLi1kFfYJI/AAAAAAAAA30/E1ZW1dx0qdg/s72-c/IMG_5185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3089988667298838036</id><published>2008-07-03T18:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:20:37.502-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A funny moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we were hanging out at the pool in Arizona, I was putting sunscreen on my face. I was being funny and put a little too much sunscreen on my face. I was rubbing it in and I thought that I had rubbed it all in and my sister looked at me and about died laughing. I didn't even realize that I had this huge glob of sunscreen by my eye. I thought that she was laughing, because I had a really white face from spreading it around. Little did I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG1sgurSx4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/kWFi4hB2krQ/s1600-h/arizona_%26_basement_020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946852733503362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG1sgurSx4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/kWFi4hB2krQ/s320/arizona_%26_basement_020.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/1367562217792194895-3089988667298838036?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3089988667298838036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3089988667298838036&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3089988667298838036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3089988667298838036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-moment.html' title='A funny moment'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG1sgurSx4I/AAAAAAAAA2c/kWFi4hB2krQ/s72-c/arizona_%26_basement_020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4100532903625401134</id><published>2008-07-03T14:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T18:06:14.014-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BFF Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG0zrYI-X2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/LizIGE9siKo/s1600-h/BFF.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218884363499757410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG0zrYI-X2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/LizIGE9siKo/s320/BFF.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/friends/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calling all BFF's...............I got this idea from Karisti's and I thought it was really fun. This is how you play...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you. If you don't want to play on your blog, or if you don't have a blog, I'll leave my memory of you in my comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All those people that really know me {speak up}...now is not the time for blurking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4100532903625401134?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4100532903625401134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4100532903625401134&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4100532903625401134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4100532903625401134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/07/bff-tag.html' title='BFF Tag'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SG0zrYI-X2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/LizIGE9siKo/s72-c/BFF.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3075478604034188251</id><published>2008-06-29T22:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:15:01.457-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tucson Arizona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WE HAD A BLAST!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to say that this was the most relaxing vacation that I have had in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't have to do anything, but lay by the pool, swim, and shop! IT WAS AWESOME! We laughed so much, made WW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bracelets&lt;/span&gt;, and spent a lot of money, and  acted like crazies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhb_xn03HI/AAAAAAAAA10/8GfWGPaxqzw/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217521319518985330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhb_xn03HI/AAAAAAAAA10/8GfWGPaxqzw/s320/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is us in Scottsdale/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; area before heading to Tucson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhb_-ayrtI/AAAAAAAAA18/959CXZC9pvI/s1600-h/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217521322953977554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhb_-ayrtI/AAAAAAAAA18/959CXZC9pvI/s320/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it would be funny to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;find&lt;/span&gt; the Phoenix mission office and take a picture in front of the door to send to my brother. When we finally found it I walked up to stand in front of the door, and saw someone inside. I screamed and ran back to the car, then we heard someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pounding&lt;/span&gt; on the door and my brothers head popped out! It was pretty funny, they had run over to the mission office with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AP's&lt;/span&gt; to make a few transfer adjustment, and it was the right place at the right time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhcAJNoIoI/AAAAAAAAA2E/d1tc8F-pBg0/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217521325851550338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhcAJNoIoI/AAAAAAAAA2E/d1tc8F-pBg0/s320/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the strange but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hilarious&lt;/span&gt; to us stuff we did through out the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3075478604034188251?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3075478604034188251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3075478604034188251&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3075478604034188251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3075478604034188251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/tucson-arizona.html' title='Tucson Arizona'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhb_xn03HI/AAAAAAAAA10/8GfWGPaxqzw/s72-c/collage5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-2053359845393068523</id><published>2008-06-29T21:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:04:06.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>week at grandpa and grandma's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; While I was in Tucson, my mom watched the boys and entertained them too much. I say that becasue now they are going to think that is what is supposed to happen, and expect me to actually interact with them!! HA HA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5qbBiMI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BTqktqUjnVg/s1600-h/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217516816460515522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5qbBiMI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BTqktqUjnVg/s320/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fun at the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5Y38dBI/AAAAAAAAA1k/Xl8lbsLUKtA/s1600-h/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217516811749979154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5Y38dBI/AAAAAAAAA1k/Xl8lbsLUKtA/s320/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being crazy at the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5EgsHVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/TJYUrAmC9rA/s1600-h/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217516806283730258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5EgsHVI/AAAAAAAAA1c/TJYUrAmC9rA/s320/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Swimming in the backyard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX41q0B6I/AAAAAAAAA1U/GnHBnW2z5eI/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217516802299660194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX41q0B6I/AAAAAAAAA1U/GnHBnW2z5eI/s320/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dinosaur Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1367562217792194895-2053359845393068523?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/2053359845393068523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=2053359845393068523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2053359845393068523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/2053359845393068523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/week-at-grandpa-and-grandmas.html' title='week at grandpa and grandma&apos;s'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGhX5qbBiMI/AAAAAAAAA1s/BTqktqUjnVg/s72-c/collage11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3250619690412307269</id><published>2008-06-29T16:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T16:41:20.202-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My little weight watcher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGgPaIdRb7I/AAAAAAAAA1E/5mm-_EXr41w/s1600-h/caloriesinpizza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217437109929996210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGgPaIdRb7I/AAAAAAAAA1E/5mm-_EXr41w/s320/caloriesinpizza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I just have to say that I might be a little more obsessed with calorie counting than I realize. This morning Kirby was making pancakes for the boys, and I asked him what he had eaten, because he wasn't eating. Kirby said I ate come cookies for breakfast.. and without a beat Davis says... "Hundreds of calories!" I thought that I was going to die. So After church he wanted a cookie and I gave him one, and he asks me " Are these 100 calories?" It cracks me up how much they take in from our conversations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3250619690412307269?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3250619690412307269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3250619690412307269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3250619690412307269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3250619690412307269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-little-weight-watcher.html' title='My little weight watcher...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SGgPaIdRb7I/AAAAAAAAA1E/5mm-_EXr41w/s72-c/caloriesinpizza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-9100957702491554621</id><published>2008-06-13T22:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T22:49:21.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREWED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNIbh48t3I/AAAAAAAAA0U/K9sKwJWWdU4/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211588831588693874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNIbh48t3I/AAAAAAAAA0U/K9sKwJWWdU4/s200/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I have had the day that makes you want to just lay down and hide! Between my kids, my photo business, and life in general today, I think I deserve a little peace and quiet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First... my kids act like they have peanut butter in their ears. I just give them the look and they go to their time out spot all by themselves. They must know that the hay season has officially started, and the have only one parent to deal with! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Second... I am not sure if I just appear unprofessional, or if I am too nice, but today was the day that I made more decisions about what not to do with my photo business. I feel like I go out of my way to get people's stuff to them in a timely manner, and make them feel like if there is anything unsatisfactory them can call me. Maybe I just need to be down right mean! Seriously, I was fuming! (Karisti is nodding her head, she had to hear about it) I won't go into details, but I felt exactly like this guy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNIcQLXqzI/AAAAAAAAA0k/pxN-Mlr0OqQ/s1600-h/screwed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211588844013988658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNIcQLXqzI/AAAAAAAAA0k/pxN-Mlr0OqQ/s200/screwed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway tomorrow is another day! and I am leaving for a week, thanks to my mom and Kirby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;On Sunday at exactly 10:00 I am driving to the airport to catch my 12:15 flight to Arizona for a week with my Aunt, and Roz. My husband is so nice because he is allowing me spend the money to get there, and my mom, is amazing, because she is staying home to watch my kids! I feel bad, but after today I might not come back and she can just put the kids on the bus and send them back to Enterprise! The reason we are going is Alana has a conference there, and the hotel is free, the rental car is free, and so is a lot of the food. So I couldn't pass this up! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is where we are staying...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM4Gz--AI/AAAAAAAAA00/kn0P_aQRjqY/s1600-h/TUS_HILT-exter-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211593720582830082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM4Gz--AI/AAAAAAAAA00/kn0P_aQRjqY/s320/TUS_HILT-exter-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I will be getting tan here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM20S20QI/AAAAAAAAA0s/HTAlXVErrzQ/s1600-h/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211593698432176386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM20S20QI/AAAAAAAAA0s/HTAlXVErrzQ/s320/0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When I come back I better look like this!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM5MTzBrI/AAAAAAAAA08/gNtj23BBfkw/s1600-h/tanning.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211593739238311602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNM5MTzBrI/AAAAAAAAA08/gNtj23BBfkw/s320/tanning.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, maybe not that tan! (she could be a wallet!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;PEaCe ouT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-9100957702491554621?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/9100957702491554621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=9100957702491554621&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9100957702491554621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/9100957702491554621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/screwed.html' title='SCREWED'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFNIbh48t3I/AAAAAAAAA0U/K9sKwJWWdU4/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1662364888754305927</id><published>2008-06-12T09:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:26:16.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight loss tricks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFFNj1lGJsI/AAAAAAAAA0M/EMBRsAbXObQ/s1600-h/DWLZlogo95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211031521917806274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFFNj1lGJsI/AAAAAAAAA0M/EMBRsAbXObQ/s320/DWLZlogo95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my aunt Alana told me about this website that tells you points for the different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;restaurants&lt;/span&gt;. I was really excited, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; that is what we are trying to do is weight watchers. So click &lt;a href="http://www.dwlz.com/restaurants.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and it will take you to this site. I was so excited, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; you can still eat out, and don't have to eat a salad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you Dotti, I am glad that you took the time to do this, so I can abuse it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1662364888754305927?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1662364888754305927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1662364888754305927&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1662364888754305927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1662364888754305927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-my-aunt-alana-told-me-about-this.html' title='Weight loss tricks!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SFFNj1lGJsI/AAAAAAAAA0M/EMBRsAbXObQ/s72-c/DWLZlogo95.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-1925357373637352720</id><published>2008-06-10T01:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T01:35:41.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah that's right, I am not sure what happened, but Monday pretty much sucked! The day starts off great! Lost 4.4 pounds at our group weigh in, then sat out side to get some sun. Around 3:00 BAM no cell phone service, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO INTERNET!&lt;/span&gt; No blog stalking what is a girl to do??? Seriously, what am I to do! So I am no sitting at my computer at 1:30 AM because I have been waiting all night for the Internet to start working again so I could send a huge order to my printer, crossing my fingers I can get it back in time before I leave on Saturday. I thought that I would blog about this as I am uploading pictures to the e-mail. At least my kids are asleep, that really helps. I will continue to sit here for another 30 mins while this goes through, so in parting I have 2 things to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SE4uLgEpGaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FJxeMY-HMsg/s1600-h/internet_explorer.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210152594037086626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SE4uLgEpGaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FJxeMY-HMsg/s200/internet_explorer.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BOOO to the person that dug up the Internet cable that made me realize how addicted I am to this machine, and made me lose valuable sleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SE4s5DZrJGI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hUOrRCU6ymo/s1600-h/verizon_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210151177591399522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SE4s5DZrJGI/AAAAAAAAAzI/hUOrRCU6ymo/s320/verizon_logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can you hear me now is a bunch of crap!!! Seriously, I felt so disconnected from the 21 century. I mean, I actually had to use a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LAND LINE&lt;/span&gt; (ewe) to call anyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-1925357373637352720?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/1925357373637352720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=1925357373637352720&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1925357373637352720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/1925357373637352720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-hear-me-now.html' title='CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SE4uLgEpGaI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/FJxeMY-HMsg/s72-c/internet_explorer.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4769920387970647760</id><published>2008-06-08T15:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T15:52:07.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>70% done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My husband picked up the trencher in St. George at 8:00 and drove home. Started trenching at 9:00 and we were on our way to St. George at 10:30 to return it. After we got home around 2:00, I helped shoveled out the extra dirt and we started laying the pipe. At the end of the day we were glueing the sprinkler heads on. I was pretty impressed with my little farmer. So we will finished the rest on Monday, then I and going to rake my guts out to get it level, and then we will be ready to plant. I am leaving town this next Saturday with the boys for 2 weeks, so I told him to plant the grass, so it can get a good start while the boys are away! (The little demolition partners won't walk all over it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SExTnsrXqvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6qGX6tQ18GA/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209630810433891058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SExTnsrXqvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6qGX6tQ18GA/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SExToP22N4I/AAAAAAAAAy4/IUS8XmwGDUg/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209630819877271426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SExToP22N4I/AAAAAAAAAy4/IUS8XmwGDUg/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe I will see little green sprouts in a few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4769920387970647760?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4769920387970647760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4769920387970647760&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4769920387970647760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4769920387970647760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/70-done.html' title='70% done!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SExTnsrXqvI/AAAAAAAAAyw/6qGX6tQ18GA/s72-c/collage2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3868410461750035173</id><published>2008-06-07T21:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:42:26.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooper's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEtUhCTbdKI/AAAAAAAAAyo/WYYFTO9xtD4/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209350320514888866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEtUhCTbdKI/AAAAAAAAAyo/WYYFTO9xtD4/s320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, Cooper had his birthday party on Friday, and the kids had a blast. His Grandma has this slide, so they played on it forever until they got to cold then it was off to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swing set&lt;/span&gt;. They were back to the slide a few more times before cake and ice cream. So much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3868410461750035173?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3868410461750035173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3868410461750035173&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3868410461750035173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3868410461750035173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/coopers-birthday.html' title='Cooper&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEtUhCTbdKI/AAAAAAAAAyo/WYYFTO9xtD4/s72-c/collage4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-4510742260757630802</id><published>2008-06-06T16:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T16:55:31.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crazy Ky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEnADJXRsHI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GgTbKjX6gY0/s1600-h/DSC02553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208905604316377202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEnADJXRsHI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GgTbKjX6gY0/s320/DSC02553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me just explain a few things about my little two year olds palate. the kids is not normal... He loves... Raisin Bran, Salad, Pea pods, black bean soup, bologna and peanut butter sandwiches, cottage cheese and tomatoes, I know there are some other strange thing. I am glad that he likes these foods, because at least I know that he is getting a variety in his diet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-4510742260757630802?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/4510742260757630802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=4510742260757630802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4510742260757630802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/4510742260757630802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-crazy-ky.html' title='My Crazy Ky'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEnADJXRsHI/AAAAAAAAAyg/GgTbKjX6gY0/s72-c/DSC02553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-8472561635163240633</id><published>2008-06-06T11:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:19:37.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING NEWS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElxlFthQmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9AVj0U65GB4/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208819326032888418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElxlFthQmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9AVj0U65GB4/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is unbelievable. At the request of my 2 year old I have just made my first bologna and peanut butter sandwich. Yes, you heard me right. I told him that those two things don't go well together and he said "yes they do, ask daddy?" So that is what I did. Thinking that my husband would back me on this one, I hear hi say to Ky "try it!" Gag me. So I made it he ate it and wanted another one. I guess he just wanted so extra protein today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-8472561635163240633?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/8472561635163240633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=8472561635163240633&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8472561635163240633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/8472561635163240633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/breaking-news.html' title='BREAKING NEWS...'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElxlFthQmI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/9AVj0U65GB4/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-3870190815713827796</id><published>2008-06-06T10:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:46:27.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElplhpH5iI/AAAAAAAAAx4/_p-Iv58cGtI/s1600-h/Untitled-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208810537437619746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElplhpH5iI/AAAAAAAAAx4/_p-Iv58cGtI/s320/Untitled-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright, my mom has been at my grandpa's all week scanning in slides. She sent me this one, and I thought that Ky might look like me a little. What do you guys think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe not. I am not sure, I think that Davis and I are a little closer pair. In this picture Ky's eyes are kind of like mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1367562217792194895-3870190815713827796?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/3870190815713827796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=3870190815713827796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3870190815713827796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/3870190815713827796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/alright-my-mom-has-been-at-my-grandpas.html' title=''/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElplhpH5iI/AAAAAAAAAx4/_p-Iv58cGtI/s72-c/Untitled-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-7847902882581590819</id><published>2008-06-06T10:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:37:49.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Could I have it any better???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllxn7InjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/sWdMIbq5B54/s1600-h/DSC02216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806347235696178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllxn7InjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/sWdMIbq5B54/s320/DSC02216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know that I have said before that I have a great husband, but let me brag a little more. We have been working to try to get the sprinkling system in before first crop, but don't think that is going to happen. Kirby says its because I keep changing my mind :). I want it to be right. So last night I went for a walk, and he watched the kids, and laid out the string for the main lines. He informed me that he is renting the trencher on Saturday. They start cutting hay on Monday, but I bet that by the next Saturday it will be done. He is such a HARD WORKER. Seriously, I can't believe he doesn't get burned out. I get bored cleaning the house. I guess that's why I married him! Then you thought he couldn't top that... This is what I woke up to this morning. Yep that's right he cleaned the kitchen before he went to work, because he knew I had people coming over for pictures. So I got to sleep for a extra 30 mins. He is actually pretty smart, because I am much happier with my sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllzSirvmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/-9zpM-wMifA/s1600-h/DSC02545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806375855734370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllzSirvmI/AAAAAAAAAxo/-9zpM-wMifA/s320/DSC02545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElly8g7r0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/1v7sv_uRerQ/s1600-h/DSC02541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806369942810434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElly8g7r0I/AAAAAAAAAxg/1v7sv_uRerQ/s320/DSC02541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllyu5sx3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/wpag4vBylwU/s1600-h/DSC02540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806366288594802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllyu5sx3I/AAAAAAAAAxY/wpag4vBylwU/s320/DSC02540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEll0E96DNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/1lSxK6ma7G8/s1600-h/DSC02548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208806389391690962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEll0E96DNI/AAAAAAAAAxw/1lSxK6ma7G8/s320/DSC02548.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/1367562217792194895-7847902882581590819?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/7847902882581590819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=7847902882581590819&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7847902882581590819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/7847902882581590819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/could-i-have-it-any-better.html' title='Could I have it any better???'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SEllxn7InjI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/sWdMIbq5B54/s72-c/DSC02216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1367562217792194895.post-6612172217807925585</id><published>2008-06-06T09:44:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T10:11:20.024-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So a few Saturdays back, we worked in the yard all day, and I believe the wind blew all day. Not like that is surprising anymore. Anyways, the boys were so cute, they didn't want to do anything that day but drive their trucks all over the yard. So this was them at the end of the night. Yes the dirt was everywhere from the shoes to the ears, I think that Ky even had some in his underwear. It was messy, I had to scrub the bath tub after that wash down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElhKZrmRwI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Ibj9gQO-UJo/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208801275351025410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElhKZrmRwI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Ibj9gQO-UJo/s320/collage.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/1367562217792194895-6612172217807925585?l=kmdkbracken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/feeds/6612172217807925585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1367562217792194895&amp;postID=6612172217807925585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6612172217807925585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1367562217792194895/posts/default/6612172217807925585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kmdkbracken.blogspot.com/2008/06/dirt.html' title='Dirt'/><author><name>Morgan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SSEDB1SFxbI/AAAAAAAAB7o/yTXCxKeaG6I/S220/DSC_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRSJxDikQP4/SElhKZrmRwI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Ibj9gQO-UJo/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
