<?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-2548284212155641022</id><updated>2011-10-07T13:14:40.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bernard Family Memories</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5837070519843976506</id><published>2010-02-05T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T17:14:29.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Swing set</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only in Arizona, do you set up a swing set in the month of Febuary so the kids have enough time to play on it before the hot months roll in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had planned on getting the kids a swing set later in the year but my parents called us from Sams club saying they found a deal we couldnt pass up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ended up buying it on the spot to the delight of our children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took Alex, dad and brother 2 full weekends and a few scattered hours through out the week before we got this thing done.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mmDRhkUvI/AAAAAAAAAeU/mPRC4JTPEVM/s1600-h/100_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443064199827968754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mmDRhkUvI/AAAAAAAAAeU/mPRC4JTPEVM/s400/100_0113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All out of the box and ready to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mlymmYKOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xZ-mQYgtHy8/s1600-h/100_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443063913427511522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mlymmYKOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/xZ-mQYgtHy8/s400/100_0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mk8TyXb5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/vmQDMX_3ijI/s1600-h/100_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443062980664586130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mk8TyXb5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/vmQDMX_3ijI/s400/100_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks for all you help Eric!!!! I got a picture of your whole body this time. Just not your legs from the pinata pics at Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkk_62WxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Hn9Q9TzA7lc/s1600-h/100_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443062580194466578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkk_62WxI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Hn9Q9TzA7lc/s400/100_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad all balled up at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkWIcHtCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/hM2p_kXp8Hw/s1600-h/100_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443062324783461410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkWIcHtCI/AAAAAAAAAd0/hM2p_kXp8Hw/s400/100_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The finished product!!! the kids love it. Notice there are no kids in the picture......thats because they are back in the house pooped out from their day at play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkChbrgoI/AAAAAAAAAds/eZ7TXrF1r9s/s1600-h/100_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443061987895116418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mkChbrgoI/AAAAAAAAAds/eZ7TXrF1r9s/s400/100_0181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-5837070519843976506?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5837070519843976506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-swing-set.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5837070519843976506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5837070519843976506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-swing-set.html' title='New Swing set'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S4mmDRhkUvI/AAAAAAAAAeU/mPRC4JTPEVM/s72-c/100_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5057010346207787478</id><published>2009-12-24T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T14:24:59.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has become tradition that we spend Christmas Eve over at my parents house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a fabulous dinner, played Christmas songs with chimes, watched a Christmas movie, broke a pinata and then grandma tops off the night with a Christmas story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ever since the girls were little it has been tradition that we let the kids open up the gift from Mommy and Daddy on Christmas Eve. And every year its the same thing......Pajamas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You think the kids would catch on but it cracks me up every year listening to the girls &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;discuss&lt;/span&gt; what they think they are going to get. And then a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; when they realize its just clothes. Hopefully they catch on at some point because its never going to change&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JmRwiLuJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/-JNSc0QQWok/s1600-h/106_4072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423009356579584146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JmRwiLuJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/-JNSc0QQWok/s400/106_4072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here they are opening their gift thinking they are going to be a Littlest &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Petshop&lt;/span&gt; adoption center and a easy bake oven candy maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JmAKGpEjI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CfK7x63Y3GI/s1600-h/106_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423009054205743666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JmAKGpEjI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CfK7x63Y3GI/s400/106_4076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOPE........Just Pajamas. Darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JlpVMRVRI/AAAAAAAAAdU/9HL6Fn7pg_Q/s1600-h/106_4088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008662045152530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JlpVMRVRI/AAAAAAAAAdU/9HL6Fn7pg_Q/s400/106_4088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JlG0kvUfI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_ZEmVLqDrm4/s1600-h/106_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423008069173858802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JlG0kvUfI/AAAAAAAAAdE/_ZEmVLqDrm4/s400/106_4099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brian and Jennifer had taken the girls shopping the day before and thought it would be fun to break a pinata on Christmas Eve. The girls were so excited to do this. They got to pick out the Pinata and named it Mexico T because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what the tag on the bottom said. They talked about Mexico T all day long and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; wait to break into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0Jk2pFyisI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SgJyyZLUYkg/s1600-h/106_4107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423007791213349570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0Jk2pFyisI/AAAAAAAAAc8/SgJyyZLUYkg/s400/106_4107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JklJKvmyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/X4932RWoMoA/s1600-h/106_4109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423007490586417954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JklJKvmyI/AAAAAAAAAc0/X4932RWoMoA/s400/106_4109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JkPh5UytI/AAAAAAAAAcs/G8Te2cLQMyA/s1600-h/106_4112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423007119267121874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JkPh5UytI/AAAAAAAAAcs/G8Te2cLQMyA/s400/106_4112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0Jjya9elnI/AAAAAAAAAck/MHwbMArLs1E/s1600-h/106_4114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423006619189286514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0Jjya9elnI/AAAAAAAAAck/MHwbMArLs1E/s400/106_4114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-5057010346207787478?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5057010346207787478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5057010346207787478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5057010346207787478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0JmRwiLuJI/AAAAAAAAAdk/-JNSc0QQWok/s72-c/106_4072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5694633276849757055</id><published>2009-12-23T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:48:30.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;,Christmas.......The most wonderful time of the year. I love Christmas time. I Love everything about it, the spirit, the smell, the christmas music, and everything seems to taste better at Christmas time. But with it all, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt; starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its December 23rd and we are finally taking the kids out to see Christmas lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started off the night headed to Zoo lights but once we arrived it looked as though the whole city of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Phoenix&lt;/span&gt; had arrived at the zoo the same time we did. We turned around and thought we would have better luck at the Temple lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once we got to the Temple it was also pretty busy but it was so nice to walk around and see all of the lights. My favorite are the Palm trees with Angle wings on them.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GZWeSwcEI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5t2xbWEVXEE/s1600-h/106_4023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422784037698695234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GZWeSwcEI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5t2xbWEVXEE/s400/106_4023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex's mom came to spend Christmas with us. She came from New York so she is really enjoying the weather. What we think is cold, is perfect weather for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GZHyGEMkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3qcmE87ZfDw/s1600-h/106_4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422783785316135490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GZHyGEMkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/3qcmE87ZfDw/s400/106_4026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its hard to tell but those are Palm trees with angle wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422783544641187010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GY5xgr7MI/AAAAAAAAAcM/0if_HWbuc0g/s400/106_4032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYsttDS2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/jBCtsi89iWU/s1600-h/106_4035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422783320281008994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYsttDS2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/jBCtsi89iWU/s400/106_4035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYgNttFQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/iCi8mLvmBlE/s1600-h/106_4036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422783105535382786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYgNttFQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/iCi8mLvmBlE/s400/106_4036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were having fun pulling funny faces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYRflzrdI/AAAAAAAAAb0/voyBU0f1-L4/s1600-h/106_4021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782852636061138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYRflzrdI/AAAAAAAAAb0/voyBU0f1-L4/s400/106_4021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYDl_xSJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Vold9beN9Sw/s1600-h/106_4057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782613837400210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GYDl_xSJI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Vold9beN9Sw/s400/106_4057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a place to sit and the kids had a blast posing for pictures for us. We spent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of time at this little seating area just taking pictures and talking. It was nice to just be with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyler&lt;/span&gt; trying to get up on the bench. He had fun getting up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXzjtEYeI/AAAAAAAAAbk/BuHMMiI9fdo/s1600-h/106_4061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422782338344182242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXzjtEYeI/AAAAAAAAAbk/BuHMMiI9fdo/s400/106_4061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud of himself once he got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXfGanr1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DEziORs-Cjw/s1600-h/106_4064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422781986884792146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXfGanr1I/AAAAAAAAAbc/DEziORs-Cjw/s400/106_4064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie and Uncle Brian came from Utah to spend Christmas with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXNH7rN-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/qfL59tmYcEo/s1600-h/106_4046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422781678054225890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GXNH7rN-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/qfL59tmYcEo/s400/106_4046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GW5sK-lSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rMqaI4adNfE/s1600-h/106_4037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422781344184702242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GW5sK-lSI/AAAAAAAAAbM/rMqaI4adNfE/s400/106_4037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GWogviLEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/WZdoeTj1OC4/s1600-h/106_4048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422781049059028034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GWogviLEI/AAAAAAAAAbE/WZdoeTj1OC4/s400/106_4048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GWYzeB9jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/m1yohMZpK-o/s1600-h/106_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422780779207980594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GWYzeB9jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/m1yohMZpK-o/s400/106_4069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-5694633276849757055?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5694633276849757055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-lights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5694633276849757055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5694633276849757055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-lights.html' title='Christmas Lights'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GZWeSwcEI/AAAAAAAAAcc/5t2xbWEVXEE/s72-c/106_4023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-2684774357038891303</id><published>2009-11-26T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:16:27.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent the day with family and dad watching football. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To keep the kids entertained, we painted wood crafts and created fall pictures before we went over to Grandpa and Grandmas house for Turkey dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GUrEmUqjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Eu-ROy9-S9Y/s1600-h/106_3957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422778894020553266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GUrEmUqjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Eu-ROy9-S9Y/s400/106_3957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GUe1ODjnI/AAAAAAAAAas/Yw2JS88We4c/s1600-h/106_3958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422778683733806706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GUe1ODjnI/AAAAAAAAAas/Yw2JS88We4c/s400/106_3958.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-2684774357038891303?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2684774357038891303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2684774357038891303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2684774357038891303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GUrEmUqjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Eu-ROy9-S9Y/s72-c/106_3957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6039145239511259666</id><published>2009-11-24T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:08:43.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Ozzy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Austins 3rd Birthday and he has had a day of excitement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Earlier&lt;/span&gt; in the day he had a little party with his little boy playgroup friends which was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We later had a family dinner, opened presents and ate birthday cake.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSn-n4mwI/AAAAAAAAAak/VpHbSb2O1i8/s1600-h/106_3932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422776641853627138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSn-n4mwI/AAAAAAAAAak/VpHbSb2O1i8/s400/106_3932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSb435xzI/AAAAAAAAAac/V8PbtHS20yk/s1600-h/106_3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422776434151769906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSb435xzI/AAAAAAAAAac/V8PbtHS20yk/s400/106_3934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSN3u1fDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jVuxH2iOcF0/s1600-h/106_3938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422776193327135794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSN3u1fDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jVuxH2iOcF0/s400/106_3938.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GR-nol0CI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qaIpNfMpdu8/s1600-h/106_3947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422775931307937826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GR-nol0CI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qaIpNfMpdu8/s400/106_3947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Sweet boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GRxfdH-vI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FeY-X5lEvGQ/s1600-h/106_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422775705774062322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GRxfdH-vI/AAAAAAAAAaE/FeY-X5lEvGQ/s400/106_3952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-6039145239511259666?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6039145239511259666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-3rd-birthday-austin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6039145239511259666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6039145239511259666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-3rd-birthday-austin.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday Austin'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GSn-n4mwI/AAAAAAAAAak/VpHbSb2O1i8/s72-c/106_3932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-4001544369173139484</id><published>2009-11-04T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:55:51.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 6th Birthday Hailey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday to my sweet little girl! I can't believe you are 6 years old today. Oh, how the time flys by. Here she is doing her famous Diva pose.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GPTz54DhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CgirtuP-8-A/s1600-h/106_3887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422772996844031506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GPTz54DhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CgirtuP-8-A/s400/106_3887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the excited reaction we got from Hailey as Daddy brought in her Birthday present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GPDuBz0yI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uAre946rMo4/s1600-h/106_3877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422772720388789026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GPDuBz0yI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uAre946rMo4/s400/106_3877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Hailey wanted for her birthday was a Hamster like her big sister. Except for in a pink cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GO0F8gTOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/mlf_MCPKreI/s1600-h/106_3882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422772451931081954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GO0F8gTOI/AAAAAAAAAZs/mlf_MCPKreI/s400/106_3882.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOn3NbH8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/iNXeAoHyqEc/s1600-h/106_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422772241817083842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOn3NbH8I/AAAAAAAAAZk/iNXeAoHyqEc/s400/106_3884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the family Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOZzVrdlI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ui_qAza7Hf4/s1600-h/106_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422772000259798610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOZzVrdlI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Ui_qAza7Hf4/s400/106_3883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOCZcdwcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/cj3BL3oCQ7g/s1600-h/106_3898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422771598171947458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GOCZcdwcI/AAAAAAAAAZU/cj3BL3oCQ7g/s400/106_3898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-4001544369173139484?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4001544369173139484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-6th-birthday-hailey.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4001544369173139484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4001544369173139484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-6th-birthday-hailey.html' title='Happy 6th Birthday Hailey'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/S0GPTz54DhI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/CgirtuP-8-A/s72-c/106_3887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6238713752427549069</id><published>2009-10-31T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T13:39:45.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween was crazy this year. I litteraly have never seen so many kids in my neighborhood at one time. It was exactly how it is portrayed in the movies. At one point I walked past my house and saw about 30 kids standing on my front porch waiting to get candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My neighbor didn't make matters better by creating a haunted house off of the garage. It brought in swarms of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its funny, Alex is not into the holidays, he could care less about halloween! But I tell you, he totally ditched me and the kids so that he could scare kids in my neighbors haunted house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was kind of nice though. He screamed so much that he lost his voice for a couple of days.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYQH4DxyEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kyoEDRPTkck/s1600/106_3875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406026130198218818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYQH4DxyEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kyoEDRPTkck/s400/106_3875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the goulish girls that walked the neighborhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYP1LfYJJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Iwp5tBRDWyA/s1600/106_3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406025808996738194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYP1LfYJJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/Iwp5tBRDWyA/s400/106_3869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute little kiddos all dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;We had a Bunny, octopuss, lion, and witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPq2vDX9I/AAAAAAAAAXk/4n74T32msIM/s1600/106_3868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406025631626649554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPq2vDX9I/AAAAAAAAAXk/4n74T32msIM/s400/106_3868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin is not into costumes. The lion was not what we had originally bought him to wear.&lt;br /&gt;When we went shopping he picked out a skeleton costume, but once we got it home and I tryed it on him he looked down and saw the bones and wanted nothing to do with it. He wanted it off ASAP!&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get him to put on the Lion costume was quite the task. He didnt want to be dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;Once I told him that no one would give him candy unless he was in costume he put it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPe3MQQ4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/kdSSnCP0IAA/s1600/106_3866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406025425590698882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPe3MQQ4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/kdSSnCP0IAA/s400/106_3866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Earlyer in the day the kids carved their pumpkins. It always cracks me up to watch them gut their pumpkins. I love the facial expressions as they try to pull out all the slime.&lt;br /&gt;They really enjoyed themselves this year. They created how they wanted their Jack-O-Lantern to turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPWdpvaFI/AAAAAAAAAXU/eyP_7pfQ4_E/s1600/106_3863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406025281296099410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPWdpvaFI/AAAAAAAAAXU/eyP_7pfQ4_E/s400/106_3863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPLu362_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ge4SX1e0Le8/s1600/106_3862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406025096940411890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPLu362_I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ge4SX1e0Le8/s400/106_3862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPBHRKLTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/K9YslhK02fA/s1600/106_3861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406024914510163250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYPBHRKLTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/K9YslhK02fA/s400/106_3861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYO3MjHWCI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HoMDBUoZc6A/s1600/106_3860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406024744128960546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYO3MjHWCI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HoMDBUoZc6A/s400/106_3860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-6238713752427549069?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6238713752427549069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6238713752427549069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6238713752427549069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYQH4DxyEI/AAAAAAAAAX0/kyoEDRPTkck/s72-c/106_3875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-642545093951839885</id><published>2009-10-23T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T19:34:38.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailey's Halloween Birthday Bash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We celebrated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haileys&lt;/span&gt; birthday a little early this year. She wanted to do a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; birthday bash this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next 2 pictures aren't from her birthday, but from our ward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; party. She just looked so cute trying to bob for apples that I just had to add it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They just happen to be first in line because I forgot when you load pictures you have to load them the opposite order of how you really want them and I am just being lazy and not wanting to change things around!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYL0E-sHZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/f522iEeXOxA/s1600/106_3859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406021392022642066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYL0E-sHZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/f522iEeXOxA/s400/106_3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLqCvV_nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7mDlGT5PZGU/s1600/106_3858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406021219622714994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLqCvV_nI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7mDlGT5PZGU/s400/106_3858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Halieys&lt;/span&gt; birthday the girls ate lots of pizza, decorated sugar cookies, played Halloween bingo, decorated and colored haunted houses and we had a giant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bounce&lt;/span&gt; house for them to jump around in.&lt;br /&gt;It was fabulous for me because I was able to keep all the mess outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLeD_4DDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/UFQpkqqUOtk/s1600/106_3856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406021013802060850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLeD_4DDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/UFQpkqqUOtk/s400/106_3856.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLVFVA8OI/AAAAAAAAAWc/avkfRFUOPnE/s1600/106_3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406020859540336866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLVFVA8OI/AAAAAAAAAWc/avkfRFUOPnE/s400/106_3855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLM3TxnSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/omqvHhKx-WE/s1600/106_3854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406020718338088226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLM3TxnSI/AAAAAAAAAWU/omqvHhKx-WE/s400/106_3854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLBFnBMRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/J4g67iq3dR4/s1600/106_3853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406020516018467090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYLBFnBMRI/AAAAAAAAAWM/J4g67iq3dR4/s400/106_3853.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/2548284212155641022-642545093951839885?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/642545093951839885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-celebrated-haileys-birthday-little.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/642545093951839885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/642545093951839885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-celebrated-haileys-birthday-little.html' title='Hailey&apos;s Halloween Birthday Bash'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYL0E-sHZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/f522iEeXOxA/s72-c/106_3859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-3012982031581504500</id><published>2009-10-14T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T19:35:40.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schnepf Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have to warn you I have fallen terribly behind on our blog that I'm just going to post a bunch of pictures. My brain is so fried these days that I can't seem to remember all of the fun things we have been up to the last couple of weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is our family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outing&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Schnepf&lt;/span&gt; Farms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One night Alex got home from work at a decent hour so we thought it would be fun to surprise the kids by going to the farm. They had so much fun, and had so much to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started off the night going through the pumpkin patch.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYHBcUJdfI/AAAAAAAAAWE/RmOrXK856gI/s1600/106_3771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406016124066821618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYHBcUJdfI/AAAAAAAAAWE/RmOrXK856gI/s400/106_3771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ky was a little overwhelmed with all of the choices of pumpkins around him. I think he tried to pick up almost every single pumpkin around him at least one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYG4oViQ8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/dD0SNrDOjzA/s1600/106_3769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406015972675044290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYG4oViQ8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/dD0SNrDOjzA/s400/106_3769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are the girls enjoying one of the many rides they went on that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYGRqePfmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/49iUXlQoBR4/s1600/106_3794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406015303233535586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYGRqePfmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/49iUXlQoBR4/s400/106_3794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute kiddos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYGHCrrs_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iOqHU-gSCTs/s1600/106_3813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406015120753800178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYGHCrrs_I/AAAAAAAAAVc/iOqHU-gSCTs/s400/106_3813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here they are doing the pumpkin launch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFrz16x1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/myj5yDz2gUQ/s1600/106_3817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014652913731410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFrz16x1I/AAAAAAAAAVM/myj5yDz2gUQ/s400/106_3817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFgdW7ekI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8vYTftwy7Tw/s1600/106_3818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014457899612738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFgdW7ekI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8vYTftwy7Tw/s400/106_3818.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; Hailey riding the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bicycle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;obstacle&lt;/span&gt; coarse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFSVaxbuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Ah6dO3WeugQ/s1600/106_3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406014215250079458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFSVaxbuI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Ah6dO3WeugQ/s400/106_3844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFABtqlEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/q2Jl2JZ6j1s/s1600/106_3851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406013900722967618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYFABtqlEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/q2Jl2JZ6j1s/s400/106_3851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-3012982031581504500?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3012982031581504500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/schnepf-farms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3012982031581504500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3012982031581504500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/10/schnepf-farms.html' title='Schnepf Farms'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SwYHBcUJdfI/AAAAAAAAAWE/RmOrXK856gI/s72-c/106_3771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8254820217918278989</id><published>2009-09-12T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:49:52.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little Cheerleader</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvsLZf0TI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uhx03TB7USM/s1600-h/106_3699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391213033703854386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvsLZf0TI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uhx03TB7USM/s400/106_3699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; Hailey all decked out in her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cheer leading&lt;/span&gt; outfit! She looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stink'in&lt;/span&gt; cute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvi_TQisI/AAAAAAAAAUg/RYv2GnZKK8o/s1600-h/106_3704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391212875837639362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvi_TQisI/AAAAAAAAAUg/RYv2GnZKK8o/s400/106_3704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Hailey at her first game. The girls have been working so hard on their routines.&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know what to expect at the first game. The girls stood at the side line and cheered the flag football team on. Every once in a while they did their little cheers, but Hailey kept looking over at me and would ask why they were just standing there.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, shes not to impressed at the games.......but darn it she just looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; cute just standing there I could just eat her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvWS6_THI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0EeJ3T5DSew/s1600-h/106_3694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391212657766255730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvWS6_THI/AAAAAAAAAUY/0EeJ3T5DSew/s400/106_3694.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/2548284212155641022-8254820217918278989?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8254820217918278989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-little-cheerleader.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8254820217918278989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8254820217918278989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-little-cheerleader.html' title='My little Cheerleader'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFvsLZf0TI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uhx03TB7USM/s72-c/106_3699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-1277690902256112832</id><published>2009-09-05T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:34:23.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's 7th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is Olivia's 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Awwwh&lt;/span&gt;.......how the time flies by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Auntie and Uncle Brian came down from Utah to visit over the Labor day weekend. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to be the same weekend of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Olivia's&lt;/span&gt; birthday, so she was pretty excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olivia wanted to start the day off by going to see G-force at the movies. She was so excited to have the whole family join us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the movie was over, we headed off to Grandma and Grandpas house for lunch and presents. We had a big surprise waiting over there for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olivia has been asking and asking for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hamster&lt;/span&gt;, so we wanted to make her think she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; going to get one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is opening up some of her presents......all of which were clothes and shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFkFdC7I7I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ioX0f_yJBOw/s1600-h/106_3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391200273798210482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFkFdC7I7I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ioX0f_yJBOw/s400/106_3656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was excited to be getting clothes for her birthday, but as we handed her the last gift, you could see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; on her face when she realized it was a pair of shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is being a good sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFj9l8xZXI/AAAAAAAAAUI/LuwDYNjLSoM/s1600-h/106_3662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391200138749371762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFj9l8xZXI/AAAAAAAAAUI/LuwDYNjLSoM/s400/106_3662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; take it any longer.......I was so excited to give her the real last gift.&lt;br /&gt;I brought in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hamster&lt;/span&gt; cage and her face lit up, she knew what it was.&lt;br /&gt;I think it is so much fun when you can give your kids exactly what they want and see how excited they get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFj0kOLprI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZvCPS58-3dw/s1600-h/106_3666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391199983666702002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFj0kOLprI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ZvCPS58-3dw/s400/106_3666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivia and Hailey were in complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;AWH&lt;/span&gt;, they just sat there for a long time watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjsL3l5fI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VJp8x8l4xrM/s1600-h/106_3674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391199839690548722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjsL3l5fI/AAAAAAAAAT4/VJp8x8l4xrM/s400/106_3674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Olivia and her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hamster&lt;/span&gt; Fluffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjin4ogJI/AAAAAAAAATw/P5HKpuLuEKU/s1600-h/106_3681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391199675412414610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjin4ogJI/AAAAAAAAATw/P5HKpuLuEKU/s400/106_3681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all the excitement had calmed down we ate a Cookies and Cream Ice Cream cake from Dairy Queen......&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Olivia's&lt;/span&gt; favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or should I say my dads favorite. Hes on a diet and that cake must have tasted really good because he scarfed up a quarter of that cake all on his own. Oink Oink Dad!!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjaT-xBcI/AAAAAAAAATo/H1LR71SvsvY/s1600-h/106_3680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391199532630476226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFjaT-xBcI/AAAAAAAAATo/H1LR71SvsvY/s400/106_3680.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Big Girl!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We LOVE you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-1277690902256112832?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1277690902256112832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/olivias-7th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1277690902256112832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1277690902256112832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/09/olivias-7th-birthday.html' title='Olivia&apos;s 7th Birthday'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/StFkFdC7I7I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/ioX0f_yJBOw/s72-c/106_3656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-1250153078365899883</id><published>2009-08-23T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T14:31:55.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its time for the ward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;campout&lt;/span&gt; again and I was determined to go this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alex had to take time off of work for  his radiation treatment so I knew if we were going I was going to have to do it on my own. The kids have never been camping before and were very much looking forward to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bummed because somewhere between driving home from the camp ground and home I lost my camera so I have no pictures to share. They were just a bunch a pictures of dirty kids and pine trees that I miss so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I followed the Spencer family up the the camp ground a day early and got camp all set up. It was so peaceful and quiet. the camp ground was empty so it was nice to let the kids run around, scream and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;holler&lt;/span&gt; without worrying they were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;disturbing&lt;/span&gt; anyone. A little up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mountain&lt;/span&gt; side the kids found a little fort and spent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of time playing up there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next day the rest of the ward showed up, the kids played card games, ran around &amp;amp; roasted marshmallows. We really enjoyed ourselves and hope to do it again next year.&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/2548284212155641022-1250153078365899883?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1250153078365899883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/ward-campout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1250153078365899883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1250153078365899883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/ward-campout.html' title='Ward Campout'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-378180191639428680</id><published>2009-08-10T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:24:14.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School (WOO HOO!!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Schools back in session and I can hardly contain my excitement!.......Don't get me wrong or anything, I LOVE having my girls around but I also enjoy the peace and quiet in the home while they are gone. I almost don't know what to do with half my kiddos gone. I'm sure the boys and I will adjust real soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; the girls all ready for their first day back at school.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFspNMn3I/AAAAAAAAASw/TtbVvUlalRc/s1600-h/IMG_0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371041401382150002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFspNMn3I/AAAAAAAAASw/TtbVvUlalRc/s400/IMG_0346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost to the school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFdHZqIVI/AAAAAAAAASo/JSoGb7j9wA0/s1600-h/IMG_0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371041134609572178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFdHZqIVI/AAAAAAAAASo/JSoGb7j9wA0/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; Hailey standing in front of her class. She couldn't wait to start kindergarten. She was most excited that she was going to eat lunch at school. The most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;simplest&lt;/span&gt; things seem to please her. What a cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFQZlJf2I/AAAAAAAAASg/DqUNBUCpl_8/s1600-h/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371040916151304034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFQZlJf2I/AAAAAAAAASg/DqUNBUCpl_8/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We ended up leaving Olivia crying in her class line. She was less than thrilled to be starting 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade. She is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; a creature of habit and didn't want to start a new school year with a new teacher and new class mates. But I do have to say its been a week and she is adjusting well. At least I don't leave her crying in line anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFEWHSG-I/AAAAAAAAASY/K8bORl893l4/s1600-h/IMG_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371040709062302690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFEWHSG-I/AAAAAAAAASY/K8bORl893l4/s400/IMG_0350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-378180191639428680?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/378180191639428680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-woo-hoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/378180191639428680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/378180191639428680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school-woo-hoo.html' title='First Day of School (WOO HOO!!!!)'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SonFspNMn3I/AAAAAAAAASw/TtbVvUlalRc/s72-c/IMG_0346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7328016282526065315</id><published>2009-07-29T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T17:49:17.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Makutu's Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was our last playgroup outing before school starts. We ended up at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Makutu's&lt;/span&gt; Island. We went to this place last summer and my girls have talked about it since then. So they were pretty excited when they found out we were going again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a pretty cool place, once you let your kids loose don't plan on seeing them for awhile. My kids enjoyed the tree house with the zip line most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us moms spent most of our time in the little kiddie area with the little ones. Ky was pretty daring and started climbing up the ramp and then sliding down the little slide all on his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoauGXWvEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uOrWlOlD1Ow/s1600-h/IMG_0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631285250243650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoauGXWvEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uOrWlOlD1Ow/s400/IMG_0297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ky proud of his new trick! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Snoafoc7rsI/AAAAAAAAASI/SjnYO3Ldeh8/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366631036702404290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Snoafoc7rsI/AAAAAAAAASI/SjnYO3Ldeh8/s400/IMG_0283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Austin and Wrigley with there cheese faces. They were making some cute little poses but my camera is on the slow side and I missed most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoaPktph_I/AAAAAAAAASA/Xw22qL8KIb8/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366630760820869106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoaPktph_I/AAAAAAAAASA/Xw22qL8KIb8/s400/IMG_0288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; the girls and Porter in one of the towers. I got pictures of them going on the zip line but they all came out dark:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoaBURFSJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/fYXBkpmLKgQ/s1600-h/IMG_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366630515887917202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoaBURFSJI/AAAAAAAAAR4/fYXBkpmLKgQ/s400/IMG_0268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hailey and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Adilyn&lt;/span&gt;, partners in crime&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/2548284212155641022-7328016282526065315?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7328016282526065315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/makutus-island.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7328016282526065315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7328016282526065315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/makutus-island.html' title='Makutu&apos;s Island'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SnoauGXWvEI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uOrWlOlD1Ow/s72-c/IMG_0297.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7028999121691858839</id><published>2009-07-28T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:46:50.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dababneh&lt;/span&gt; family for letting us join you for family home evening. We went to the visitors center and saw the Joseph Smith Movie. We were all under the impression it was a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15 minute show that ended up being an hour and 15 minutes..... Not the best show to be showing 8 children all under the age of 7. But..... Olivia who I fight with when it comes to church was really receptive to the film and was full of questions afterward so I took it as a good teaching moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterwards we went out for some yummy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;. We had a good time.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-JKHG4fsI/AAAAAAAAARU/h0nGqVw6MTg/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363656488021163714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-JKHG4fsI/AAAAAAAAARU/h0nGqVw6MTg/s400/IMG_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cute little Families! Its funny how all of our kids are about the exact same age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-I36Tng2I/AAAAAAAAARM/tJnFC6Y2lW8/s1600-h/IMG_0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363656175347270498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-I36Tng2I/AAAAAAAAARM/tJnFC6Y2lW8/s400/IMG_0246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olivia had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mosquito&lt;/span&gt; bites all over her legs, so she was having a hard time putting on a smile. This is what we got when we told her to fake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-IlgLsn4I/AAAAAAAAARE/FPuY1EODZVg/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363655859097083778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-IlgLsn4I/AAAAAAAAARE/FPuY1EODZVg/s400/IMG_0254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how all of our family pictures seem to turn out!!!!&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/2548284212155641022-7028999121691858839?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7028999121691858839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-home-evening.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7028999121691858839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7028999121691858839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/family-home-evening.html' title='Family Home Evening'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-JKHG4fsI/AAAAAAAAARU/h0nGqVw6MTg/s72-c/IMG_0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7244156849140189714</id><published>2009-07-17T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:25:12.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Wicked</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a fun girls night!!!! a group of us went to see Wicked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We first started the night off at The Cheesecake Factory and had some yummy food. But everyone knows you can't leave without a piece of Cheesecake. We were running a little late so we all got our Cheesecake to go. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;consealed&lt;/span&gt; it in purses and figured we would eat it during the play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When we got to the Play everyone was seated and the play had begun, it was fine because we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; missed much, but our seats were 1st row balcony, dead center. There were 10 of us trying to climb over the top of about 25 people to get to our seats. I was praying at the same time I didn't trip because it was a long way down and not much of a rail to keep me from going over. It was great once we were seated. What a fun play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At intermission when the lights went on, we busted out our cheesecakes to devour them. I was hoping I wouldn't make eye contact with anyone I had climbed over earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a great play.... I would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; see it again. We had such a fun night. I haven't laughed so much.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-ROim1AeI/AAAAAAAAARk/OiYAuMyfs8Y/s1600-h/Wicked1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363665360215409122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-ROim1AeI/AAAAAAAAARk/OiYAuMyfs8Y/s400/Wicked1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-QffxivTI/AAAAAAAAARc/r6A9l96Yhi0/s1600-h/Wicked3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363664552001191218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-QffxivTI/AAAAAAAAARc/r6A9l96Yhi0/s400/Wicked3.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-7244156849140189714?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7244156849140189714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/totally-wicked.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7244156849140189714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7244156849140189714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/totally-wicked.html' title='Totally Wicked'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm-ROim1AeI/AAAAAAAAARk/OiYAuMyfs8Y/s72-c/Wicked1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8921931650947633847</id><published>2009-07-14T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:03:54.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes in threes, Right?</title><content type='html'>Where oh where to begin. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alexs&lt;/span&gt;' cancer decided to come back, He went in on Tuesday to get his Radiation treatment and everything went well. Its always kind of freaky when the doctor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quarantines&lt;/span&gt; him in this little room about the size of a coat closet and then brings out this big egg shaped metal container that contains his two little pills and dumps them into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alexs&lt;/span&gt;' hand (because the doctor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; even want to touch them) and then watches as Alex swallows them.&lt;br /&gt;He then was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Quarantine&lt;/span&gt; in our house for a week. Me and the kids spent the week at my parents house.&lt;br /&gt;The following Tuesday Alex went in for an X-Ray. The Radiation he took would gravitate towards the cancer cells and would lite up on the X-Ray. The results of his X-ray was there still is little spot that lit up in his neck, but had not spread to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lymph nodes&lt;/span&gt; or any place else. They are hoping that this session of Radiation will kill off those cancer cells. If not he may have to do a third session of Radiation or they might have to just cut it out, just depending on how much it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;shrinks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;On the Friday before  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Alexs&lt;/span&gt;' Radiation Treatment we found out his Grandma in Jamaica had passed away. And on the Tuesday of his X-Ray my Great Grandma passed away. So we hope all the bad news ends there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-8921931650947633847?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8921931650947633847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-comes-in-threes-right.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8921931650947633847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8921931650947633847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-comes-in-threes-right.html' title='It comes in threes, Right?'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5042093211839187018</id><published>2009-07-09T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T19:28:11.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to the dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9zrXIpOdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b5prUhmMMyg/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;I took the kids to the dentist. It was Austins first time, he was a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;paranoid&lt;/span&gt; when we first walked into the office but was put at ease after a few video games and a movie in the theater room. I tell you where were these kinds of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dental&lt;/span&gt; offices when I was growing up?&lt;br /&gt;The kids did great and were cavity free. They were pleased when they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; 3 tokens once there cleanings were finished and got to choose 3 prizes each from the prize stand.&lt;br /&gt;They hope the next 6 months cruise by so they can go back in for another cleaning. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363632870003390930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9zrXIpOdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b5prUhmMMyg/s400/IMG_0229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9zdnN6kwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/q-9PO9Ikn9s/s1600-h/IMG_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363632633802298114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9zdnN6kwI/AAAAAAAAAQU/q-9PO9Ikn9s/s400/IMG_0224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9yrAg38sI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wyWu1aClODs/s1600-h/IMG_0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363631764419375810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9yrAg38sI/AAAAAAAAAQM/wyWu1aClODs/s400/IMG_0227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-5042093211839187018?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5042093211839187018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/visit-to-dentist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5042093211839187018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5042093211839187018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/visit-to-dentist.html' title='Visit to the dentist'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sm9zrXIpOdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/b5prUhmMMyg/s72-c/IMG_0229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5495932032668687230</id><published>2009-07-07T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:08:03.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia Insisted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olivia cracks me up! She thinks when anything &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remotely&lt;/span&gt; funny happens at our house we need to blog about it. Olivia even went as far as to take this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyler&lt;/span&gt; to co-inside with the story that she thinks we need to blog about....so this post goes out to you Olivia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told the kids they could have a piece of gum after they had finished eating lunch. The girls had gotten theirs and Austin was trying to get his piece. He walked over to me with a big wad of gum in his mouth and said "Ky Ky gum". I asked him"Did you give your brother a piece of gum?" I hadn't even had a chance to react before Olivia was to her feet in ten seconds flat. Being the second mommy in the house, she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; started swiping the gum out of Ky's mouth with him clenching his teeth and screaming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olivia was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hollering&lt;/span&gt; at me"TAKE CARE OF YOUR SON" because I was just sitting there laughing at the scene. I told her to just leave him alone and that one piece of gum wouldn't hurt him if he swallowed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tell you, Olivia will make a great babysitter one day. It amazes me with the things that come out of her mouth, she's like a mini mom. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sla3mmNgumI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hPe47ZkA4jw/s1600-h/IMG_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356670680523913826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sla3mmNgumI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hPe47ZkA4jw/s400/IMG_0222.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-5495932032668687230?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5495932032668687230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/olivia-cracks-me-up-she-thinks-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5495932032668687230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5495932032668687230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/olivia-cracks-me-up-she-thinks-when.html' title='Olivia Insisted'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sla3mmNgumI/AAAAAAAAAPk/hPe47ZkA4jw/s72-c/IMG_0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-514339945841779204</id><published>2009-07-03T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:03:50.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Washer Dangers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;EEEEWWWWW&lt;/span&gt;......... We have been invaded by gross, disgusting, creepy, eight legged black widows this year. We have never had a problem with them in the past, but have been over run with them this year. So in our attempt to eliminate as many of these creepy crawlers as possible we cleaned off our back patio and cleared up as much as we could in our half finished back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; where I get to the power washer danger part...... All the kids were in the back yard playing around as Alex and I cleaned, I was in charge of power washing and was excited with my new task, I had never used one before and was oblivious to the fact that water could actually be dangerous. As I was washing Austin caught my attention, I Put the hose thingy down to my side with the water still running and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; felt a sharp pain on my toe, I looked down and saw nothing but blood. For a split second I thought the water blasted my little piggy off. After confirming my toe was still attached, I washed it off and doctored my big gash, it then swelled up and has been aching the last couple of days. I think the power washer broke my toe. Who knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would spare everyone a picture of my grimy toes. But I promise its ugly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-514339945841779204?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/514339945841779204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-washer-dangers.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/514339945841779204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/514339945841779204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/power-washer-dangers.html' title='Power Washer Dangers'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5825241241990729657</id><published>2009-06-30T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:57:35.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grocery Game On!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so I'll admit that I have had no desire to clip coupons and play the whole grocery game that I hear so many people talking about. I don't have the patience to sit and look at all the different adds for each grocery store, clip all the coupons out of the newspaper, surf the web for printable coupons, and the thing I hate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolute&lt;/span&gt; most, hauling all four of my kids to 5 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; grocery stores trying to get the best deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, the other night after the kids had gone to bed, I put a list and coupons together and sent Alex to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Albertsons&lt;/span&gt; to pick up certain items. He did really well, and didn't deviate from the list. We ended up getting $102.37 worth of grocery for $35.67 that was a savings of $66.70. I thought that was pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The following day Alex was home so I hit up Safeway and got the best deal ever I got $101.90 worth of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;groceries&lt;/span&gt; for......... get ready...........$10.35 CRAZY!!!! I saved $91.45 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; a picture of all that I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so excited that I hit up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Frys&lt;/span&gt; later and got $212.13 worth of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;groceries&lt;/span&gt; for $111.13 a savings of $101.00. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I added everything up and we got a total of 416.40 worth of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;groceries&lt;/span&gt; and paid only $157.15 I am now &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; a grocery gamer, I can't remember the last time my grocery bill was that low. I can't wait until next weeks adds come out. &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/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwyEObcTOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/11hjVNFG9es/s1600-h/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353709105210739938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwyEObcTOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/11hjVNFG9es/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-5825241241990729657?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5825241241990729657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/grocery-game-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5825241241990729657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5825241241990729657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/07/grocery-game-on.html' title='Grocery Game On!!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwyEObcTOI/AAAAAAAAAPc/11hjVNFG9es/s72-c/IMG_0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5363619400975703816</id><published>2009-06-28T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:57:44.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Cinnimon rolls ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwtZkAAbnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cGsLAhGDcW0/s1600-h/IMG_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353703974220361330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwtZkAAbnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cGsLAhGDcW0/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yummmmy&lt;/span&gt;! Do I need to say more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found this recipe awhile ago but have kept holding off making them because they are so time consuming. Well Sunday I decided to give it a whirl and well, I don't mean to toot my own horn, but hands down these were the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; rolls I have had in a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They tasted just like the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cinnamon&lt;/span&gt; rolls me and my mom use to get at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deerly&lt;/span&gt; Impressive boutique up in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; the recipe if anyone wants to taste a little piece of Heaven. Just a heads up, they took about 2 1/2 hours from start to finish to make and I was constantly doing something. There is no way I could have made these if Alex wasn't there taking care of the kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But they are so worth the 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/_decOjbYMHRo/SOZf0QpxtlI/AAAAAAAACJ8/Gcb_PT117Qw/s1600-h/IMG_3765.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1 can evaporated milk&lt;br /&gt;4 cups hot tap water&lt;br /&gt;1 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup oil&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup potato flakes&lt;br /&gt;3 Tbs. yeast&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbs. salt&lt;br /&gt;12-13 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;*Mix all ingredients until it pulls away from sides. Then mix for 6 minutes. The let it rest for 10 minutes. Divide dough in half or into thirds, depending on how big of cinnamon rolls you want. Roll out dough onto floured surface. Cover with melted butter. Sprinkle with a cinnamon/sugar mixture. Then sprinkle with brown sugar. Roll up tight and cut with string or floss. Put them on pan and let rise until doubled in size. Bake for 20-25 minutes, depending on how big they are. Frost with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;buttercream&lt;/span&gt; frosting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Buttercream&lt;/span&gt; frosting&lt;br /&gt;2 cubes butter, softened at room temp.&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;dash of salt&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;enough milk to make it spreadable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-5363619400975703816?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5363619400975703816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-cinnimon-rolls-ever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5363619400975703816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5363619400975703816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-cinnimon-rolls-ever.html' title='Best Cinnimon rolls ever'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SkwtZkAAbnI/AAAAAAAAAPU/cGsLAhGDcW0/s72-c/IMG_0122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-2418188858437838679</id><published>2009-06-27T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T12:35:32.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Saturday we went to the Circus with one of Alex's co-workers family. We have taken the girls every year since Olivia was 2 years old. (Every year except last year because Ky was due the same week.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was Austins first time to come along. He had a blast, his eyes were the size of golf balls trying to absorb everything that was going on. He kept copying his big sister Olivia and repeated everything she said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WOOOH&lt;/span&gt;!!!, AWESOME!!!, COOL!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of Magic tricks this year which was pretty cool. Hopefully my kids don't try to recreate any of them. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske_F2-acbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2xp12nYIZAA/s1600-h/IMG_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352456789530669490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske_F2-acbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2xp12nYIZAA/s400/IMG_0098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hailey liked the Elephants. She thought it was pretty cool that they would hold each others tails and walk in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-50nL3cI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0hwHdAldnys/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352456582737944002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-50nL3cI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0hwHdAldnys/s400/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-pwXcBVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LxcV_feS_RE/s1600-h/IMG_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352456306720245074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-pwXcBVI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LxcV_feS_RE/s400/IMG_0112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tigers were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olivia's&lt;/span&gt; favorite part. My favorite part was when they shot 2 ladies out of a cannon. My picture &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; turn out that well on that one:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-YsIVokI/AAAAAAAAAOk/gZxX-tT_Ii4/s1600-h/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352456013525393986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-YsIVokI/AAAAAAAAAOk/gZxX-tT_Ii4/s400/IMG_0116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-LHRLj4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/09OMqJBFW_c/s1600-h/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352455780292071298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske-LHRLj4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/09OMqJBFW_c/s400/IMG_0118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's&lt;/span&gt; a picture of Austin on a cotton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;candy&lt;/span&gt; rush. He was wide awake on the ride home from the days events. You can see Olivia passed out in the back.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske983VmcxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/f4_VRGwVKkI/s1600-h/IMG_0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352455535497474834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske983VmcxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/f4_VRGwVKkI/s400/IMG_0120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-2418188858437838679?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2418188858437838679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/circus-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2418188858437838679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2418188858437838679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/circus-fun.html' title='Circus Fun'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Ske_F2-acbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/2xp12nYIZAA/s72-c/IMG_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-3828942493140114650</id><published>2009-06-16T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T13:24:53.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia with straight hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a picture of Olivia with straight hair. It doesn't happen often because it takes so long to do. I needed to give her a hair cut and decided to straighten it out so that I could give her an even cut. Its hard to do when you have to go through a bunch of curls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It took me an hour and an half to round brush and cut it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a picture of her after I had straightened it, but had not cut it yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so jealous of all of her natural body, no back combing, or products to get all this volume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6tZSO1mI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xKkFNJg26qQ/s1600-h/IMG_0054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348018740314166882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6tZSO1mI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xKkFNJg26qQ/s400/IMG_0054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a picture of her after I had cut it. I kept looking at her all day long thinking she looks so much older. My 6 year old could pass for a 10 year old. Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6eQEMhcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9Bmk3xlJ7ao/s1600-h/IMG_0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348018480141338050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6eQEMhcI/AAAAAAAAAN8/9Bmk3xlJ7ao/s400/IMG_0062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to take a picture of the back. This kiddo has so much hair and it also showed all of the beautiful natural highlights. Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6RlZu0cI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3284bd8zvs0/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348018262530511298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6RlZu0cI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3284bd8zvs0/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-3828942493140114650?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3828942493140114650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/olivia-with-straight-hair.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3828942493140114650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3828942493140114650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/olivia-with-straight-hair.html' title='Olivia with straight hair'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sjf6tZSO1mI/AAAAAAAAAOE/xKkFNJg26qQ/s72-c/IMG_0054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5135546712373117546</id><published>2009-06-04T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:52:22.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylers 1st Birthday</title><content type='html'>Happy 1st Birthday Ky!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it was a year ago today we were racing to the Hospital hoping and praying that I didn't give birth in the car.&lt;br /&gt;I have to say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kylers&lt;/span&gt; birth was the most memorable and the most painful ( No time for drugs, I really don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyler&lt;/span&gt; came into this world with a bang. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Literaly&lt;/span&gt;, I think the doctor caught my placenta on her head.&lt;br /&gt;He arrived on June 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 8:40 am weighing 7 lbs and 20 1/2 inches long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitG5bM4ujI/AAAAAAAAANs/HQIEGqxjScY/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344443335173519922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitG5bM4ujI/AAAAAAAAANs/HQIEGqxjScY/s400/IMG_0538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitGGvKsBfI/AAAAAAAAANk/wZeMzdjbh7g/s1600-h/100_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442464359679474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitGGvKsBfI/AAAAAAAAANk/wZeMzdjbh7g/s400/100_2641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitF1xgbFQI/AAAAAAAAANc/kGCMfzZjo5M/s1600-h/100_2525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344442172929938690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitF1xgbFQI/AAAAAAAAANc/kGCMfzZjo5M/s400/100_2525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitFmwTltwI/AAAAAAAAANU/DH4eGiJx-Q0/s1600-h/100_2593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344441914909636354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitFmwTltwI/AAAAAAAAANU/DH4eGiJx-Q0/s400/100_2593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyler&lt;/span&gt; is such a sweet little boy! I am so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to be his mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; completes our family&lt;br /&gt;Some fun little facts about our little man:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. He is the only one of our kids to have straight hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. He only has two teeth so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. He gives the best hugs when he gets out of bed in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. LOVES, LOVES, LOVES to dance.&lt;br /&gt;5. Would eat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cheetos&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast, lunch and dinner if I let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitCIF_TpRI/AAAAAAAAANM/Jw7V-4JANec/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344438089619318034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitCIF_TpRI/AAAAAAAAANM/Jw7V-4JANec/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just getting started on his Birthday cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitBlpvMHFI/AAAAAAAAANE/Cv5aRntqrO4/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344437497919970386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitBlpvMHFI/AAAAAAAAANE/Cv5aRntqrO4/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the end result. It looks like he really enjoyed his cake&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitBKjxcLfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Tk-6H0WU_qY/s1600-h/IMG_0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344437032462331378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitBKjxcLfI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Tk-6H0WU_qY/s400/IMG_0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kyler&lt;/span&gt;! We Love you so much.&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/2548284212155641022-5135546712373117546?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5135546712373117546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/kylers-1st-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5135546712373117546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5135546712373117546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/06/kylers-1st-birthday.html' title='Kylers 1st Birthday'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SitG5bM4ujI/AAAAAAAAANs/HQIEGqxjScY/s72-c/IMG_0538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7530052088225944445</id><published>2009-05-31T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:02:06.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia's Fathers Day Gift</title><content type='html'>Olivia cracks me up! I had to post this before I got busy with kids home and forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the last day of school Olivia came home and dumped her bag pack full of papers and things she had created &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; out the year out on to the kitchen counter. I was kinda sorting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; things that I wanted to keep, when I came across a paper tool belt and in the tool belt were paper tools she had colored. I asked her what it was and she told me she had made it for Daddy and she was going to give it to him for Fathers Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I was looking at the cute little paper tools I started reading what they said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of them asked: What is you dads favorite Hobby? Olivia answered Watch TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other one asked: What can I do to help my dad out? Olivia answered Get him the remote!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started laughing my butt off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think Alex needs to do a more activities with the girls besides watch TV.&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/2548284212155641022-7530052088225944445?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7530052088225944445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/olivias-fathers-day-gift.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7530052088225944445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7530052088225944445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/olivias-fathers-day-gift.html' title='Olivia&apos;s Fathers Day Gift'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5104178062805383659</id><published>2009-05-13T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:39:21.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Love of Hailey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sgu4co0wKqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/54eSJ3Pyjc4/s1600-h/IMG_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335560985685011106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sgu4co0wKqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/54eSJ3Pyjc4/s400/IMG_0205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my goodness. How I love Hailey! I love the fact that she is my free spirited daughter, that nothing really phases her and that things just kind of roll off of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well that was not the case today!!! Here is the conversation we had today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Hailey, did you carve an "H" in the table?" ( Our kitchen table)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hailey: "I don't know."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "Its either a yes or no"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hailey: " I don't know, I can't remember."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me: "YES or NO and I want the truth."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hailey: "Yes, But I didn't do it today."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ME: "Go to your room, you know better than to carve letters in the furniture."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a few minutes in time out I decided to go up stairs and talk to Hailey about why I was so upset with her. As I was talking to her I could tell that everything I was saying was going in one ear and out the other. I thought I was going to loose it when she started laughing about the fact it took me a couple of days to notice it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now me biting my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;, because all I want to do is yell at this point try to think swiftly of how she will be punished. First I said she will be grounded from friends for the day. I get no reaction. I could tell that had no affect. Next I say no TV for the rest of the day. again, Not the reaction I'm looking for. So my final attempt I told her she was going to wash all the windows down stairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hit the Jack Pot!!! I got the reaction I was looking for. She thought I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;torturing&lt;/span&gt; her, Crying, screaming, carrying on and on about how mean I was to do this to her. Oh how she hates to clean! I now know what kind of punishment is going to get to her! And I felt so much better knowing she hated every minute of it.&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/2548284212155641022-5104178062805383659?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5104178062805383659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/haileyhaileyhailey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5104178062805383659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5104178062805383659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/05/haileyhaileyhailey.html' title='For the Love of Hailey'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sgu4co0wKqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/54eSJ3Pyjc4/s72-c/IMG_0205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8748358935800663761</id><published>2009-04-29T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T00:05:46.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relay Night</title><content type='html'>As most of you all know my wonderful friend  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelle&lt;/span&gt; was diagnosed with Non &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Hodgkin's&lt;/span&gt; Lymphoma back in November 2008 and has been in a fight for her life since then. After having surgery to have a mass removed around her heart and lungs she went right into six rounds of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chemotherapy&lt;/span&gt; and now Radiation treatments to come.&lt;br /&gt;Our fabulous friend Marie put together our Relay team to raise money for Cancer research in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelles&lt;/span&gt; honor.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of Fridays Relay festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBnDjd8fI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZoRvpRE4IWY/s1600-h/Relay-117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330363773194465778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBnDjd8fI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZoRvpRE4IWY/s400/Relay-117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To kick off the night they started with a survivor lap. All survivors of this horrible disease made the first lap and then their loved ones met them half way.&lt;br /&gt;Alex was able to walk along side with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelle&lt;/span&gt; because he too is a cancer survivor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBbLMzqhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/HDTUNg9nTUw/s1600-h/Relay-186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330363569088473618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBbLMzqhI/AAAAAAAAAMk/HDTUNg9nTUw/s400/Relay-186.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelle&lt;/span&gt;! Even though she had a fever and wasn't feeling good she can still be a goof ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBOwKuugI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Iv9ynRVc8lw/s1600-h/Relay-119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330363355673573890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBOwKuugI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Iv9ynRVc8lw/s400/Relay-119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the goof balls I had the pleasure of spending the night with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBDCT0inI/AAAAAAAAAMU/W5847qyAXgU/s1600-h/Relay-242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330363154385111666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBDCT0inI/AAAAAAAAAMU/W5847qyAXgU/s400/Relay-242.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here was our group! We were the highest fundraising team. One of the things we did to raise money was sell the shirts we were all wearing. They were designed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun evening that included an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Elvis&lt;/span&gt; impersonator, live band, Hypnotist, lots of music, dancing, eating, playing games laughing and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spending&lt;/span&gt; time with friends. the relay ran from Friday 6pm to Saturday 6am. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; stay the whole night, I took off at about 1:30 am. About 10 of the girls stuck it through the entire night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can still make donations up until August so if anyone is interested in making a donation to the American Cancer Society in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rashelles&lt;/span&gt; Honor leave me a your e-mail address in the comment area and I will get in touch with you regarding this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope this post made sense. Its really late and I'm super tired so sorry! &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/2548284212155641022-8748358935800663761?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8748358935800663761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/relay-night.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8748358935800663761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8748358935800663761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/relay-night.html' title='Relay Night'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SflBnDjd8fI/AAAAAAAAAMs/ZoRvpRE4IWY/s72-c/Relay-117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-4705763654603763723</id><published>2009-04-21T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:18:15.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I Jinx myself?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So..... I'm already complaining about how hot it is already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And how I refuse to turn on the air conditioning because I'm not looking forward to those $500.00 a month power bills yet. Well today I thought I was going to die. My make up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; melted off of my face! I couldn't take the heat anymore and caved, I turned on the air conditioning and nothing happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEP! Its broken! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this is a warning to all of my neighbors, don't look through my windows because I'm going to be walking around in my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;under wear&lt;/span&gt; until its fixed. Oh, but I will have make up on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-4705763654603763723?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4705763654603763723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-do-i-jinx-myself.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4705763654603763723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4705763654603763723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-do-i-jinx-myself.html' title='Why do I Jinx myself?'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6923655465828144312</id><published>2009-04-20T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:52:11.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAH!!!! ITS HOT!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh its hot and its only April. My girls came home from school today and were dying of the heat so I sent them outside with some friends to have a water fight to cool off. They had a blast and cooled down enough because I refuse to turn on the air conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I just saw the weather and we have our first 100 degree day tomorrow. UGH! I miss our pool.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1cA2ojQCI/AAAAAAAAALs/0i5p4i594ng/s1600-h/102_3577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327015103984517154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1cA2ojQCI/AAAAAAAAALs/0i5p4i594ng/s400/102_3577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't realize how bad our tree was leaning until I saw this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1b2D2n7tI/AAAAAAAAALk/EHW0thZsvzo/s1600-h/102_3575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327014918554644178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1b2D2n7tI/AAAAAAAAALk/EHW0thZsvzo/s400/102_3575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Ozzy, he wanted to join the water fight. But he got sprayed once and he was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1bqgQ_zgI/AAAAAAAAALc/bvNuEFHuCU4/s1600-h/102_3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327014720023023106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1bqgQ_zgI/AAAAAAAAALc/bvNuEFHuCU4/s400/102_3576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-6923655465828144312?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6923655465828144312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/blah-its-hot.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6923655465828144312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6923655465828144312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/blah-its-hot.html' title='BLAH!!!! ITS HOT!!!!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Se1cA2ojQCI/AAAAAAAAALs/0i5p4i594ng/s72-c/102_3577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-1410775611657984721</id><published>2009-04-12T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:56:33.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Easter Bunny found our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a pretty relaxing Easter. The kids were up around 7:00 and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; we were on the hunt for Candy filled Easter eggs and baskets. Every year the Easter Bunny hides there Baskets and the kiddos have to search for them. Olivia usually spots out everyone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Else's&lt;/span&gt; basket before the younger kids get a chance. We are going to have to make sure the Easter Bunny hides hers in a really hard place next year just to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;torment&lt;/span&gt; her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRoWmkOZI/AAAAAAAAALU/to2eI6oQUTw/s1600-h/100_3514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325807419302099346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRoWmkOZI/AAAAAAAAALU/to2eI6oQUTw/s400/100_3514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRcKvSekI/AAAAAAAAALM/3Z7SCuuLp2E/s1600-h/100_3516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325807209959029314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRcKvSekI/AAAAAAAAALM/3Z7SCuuLp2E/s400/100_3516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; find to many Easter eggs. He found his first one and was content with the candy inside that he sat down and started eating. He pretty much was on a sugar high before 8:00 in the morning. We let them just enjoy, your only a kid once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRQteDPyI/AAAAAAAAALE/mz3mT77iY4E/s1600-h/100_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325807013123538722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRQteDPyI/AAAAAAAAALE/mz3mT77iY4E/s400/100_3521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ky was on a plastic egg hunt. He liked the way they sounded when he tapped them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekQ_Z-1IYI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Yc40SEgzL3k/s1600-h/100_3524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325806715834540418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekQ_Z-1IYI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Yc40SEgzL3k/s400/100_3524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After everything had settled down and we had a good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; breakfast of scrambled eggs and sausage. Olivia did her most favorite thing to do on Sundays. She went out and got the news paper so she could read the comics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekQz7rJC8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/X7LuBZWTkVM/s1600-h/100_3551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325806518720334786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekQz7rJC8I/AAAAAAAAAK0/X7LuBZWTkVM/s400/100_3551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-1410775611657984721?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1410775611657984721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1410775611657984721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1410775611657984721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SekRoWmkOZI/AAAAAAAAALU/to2eI6oQUTw/s72-c/100_3514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7975903187614695931</id><published>2009-04-11T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:03:01.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain, Go Away!</title><content type='html'>Saturday was our wards Easter breakfast. The kids were so looking forward to the Easter egg hunt but it rained all morning long and we had to forgo the hunt. Needless to say the kids were tired, wet, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alex and I are on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;committee&lt;/span&gt; so he stayed to help and I took the kids home. When we got home the girls ran upstairs and put there pajamas back on and sat by the fire place to warm up. It came in handy that day. I think the only other time we had used it was Christmas Morning.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejZPWaWnDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fVTKnqZyVsg/s1600-h/100_3478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325745417102990386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejZPWaWnDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fVTKnqZyVsg/s400/100_3478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute Ky all bundled up for the cold rainy morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejZECFj5AI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tq-hCfejnMk/s1600-h/100_3481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325745222668510210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejZECFj5AI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tq-hCfejnMk/s400/100_3481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After everyone had warmed up, the girls wanted me to hide the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; eggs that they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get a chance to find at the breakfast. And then afterwards we colored &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; eggs.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time Austin has colored eggs and he was pretty proud of his colored creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejYuFX73oI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gnqYReVkfdI/s1600-h/100_3485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325744845593763458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejYuFX73oI/AAAAAAAAAKM/gnqYReVkfdI/s400/100_3485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olivia coloring as many eggs as she can at one time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejWbxHBizI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NwOeMn72DGI/s1600-h/100_3497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742331893222194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejWbxHBizI/AAAAAAAAAJs/NwOeMn72DGI/s400/100_3497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we have Hailey.......... She just wanted to finish coloring eggs as fast as she could so that she could eat them. Her eggs &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; even finished drying before she ripped into them. She loves hard boiled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejWL2zp-NI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CiT8KH5wGUQ/s1600-h/100_3498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325742058544691410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejWL2zp-NI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CiT8KH5wGUQ/s400/100_3498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-7975903187614695931?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7975903187614695931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-rain-go-away.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7975903187614695931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7975903187614695931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain, Go Away!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SejZPWaWnDI/AAAAAAAAAKk/fVTKnqZyVsg/s72-c/100_3478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-2329280539233808746</id><published>2009-04-06T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:39:54.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit from Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdrV3_3UNtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5rydrk-3d58/s1600-h/100_3325.JPG"&gt;Alex's mom came for a visit. It was her first time seeing Ky. She lives in New York so we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get to see her very often. It was nice having her around and the kids loved playing with her. She kept commenting how loud it would get in our house. It cracked me up, I guess I'm just use to all of the commotion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she was here the kids wanted to take her to the zoo, and being the fabulous New Yorker grandma she is, she agreed to going even though animals are not her most favorite thing. While we were looking at the Elephants Olivia made an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;announcement&lt;/span&gt; that a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;squirrel&lt;/span&gt; was standing next to grandma, when Alex's mom heard that she started screaming at the top of her lungs and bolted the other direction. I'm just glad my kids &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; standing if front of her or else she would have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;flattened&lt;/span&gt; them like a pancake. She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; care who was in her way, she was out of there. Alex and I were laughing so hard at the scene she created I almost peed my pants.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321801067704628946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdrV3_3UNtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5rydrk-3d58/s400/100_3325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdrVqJDXDWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NgiFKElr5pg/s1600-h/100_3316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321800829652897122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdrVqJDXDWI/AAAAAAAAAI8/NgiFKElr5pg/s400/100_3316.JPG" /&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/2548284212155641022-2329280539233808746?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2329280539233808746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-from-grandma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2329280539233808746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2329280539233808746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/visit-from-grandma.html' title='A Visit from Grandma'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdrV3_3UNtI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5rydrk-3d58/s72-c/100_3325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6770011396052617947</id><published>2009-03-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:28:13.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia learned to ride a two wheeler!!</title><content type='html'>Here is the video of Olivia finally learning how to ride a two wheeler bike. She wouldn't do it for Alex and I, So I thought she might do it for her Auntie Jennifer. And it turns out it wasn't as scary as she thought it was going to be. In fact as soon as she started riding we could hardly get her to get off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8d04f38f23ecc97c" 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://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d04f38f23ecc97c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329977437%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B6846735E4AE03A394EB289A7279EF55E71CB07.70DEC827E2C405C8213BA65747735A4725CDB366%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d04f38f23ecc97c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvOKjvw4lQEknVB0OdS6OYoeRrYk&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://v14.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8d04f38f23ecc97c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329977437%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B6846735E4AE03A394EB289A7279EF55E71CB07.70DEC827E2C405C8213BA65747735A4725CDB366%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8d04f38f23ecc97c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DvOKjvw4lQEknVB0OdS6OYoeRrYk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-6770011396052617947?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8d04f38f23ecc97c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6770011396052617947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-is-video-of-olivia-finally.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6770011396052617947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6770011396052617947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/04/here-is-video-of-olivia-finally.html' title='Olivia learned to ride a two wheeler!!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-2951805755908924079</id><published>2009-03-17T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:47:20.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 7th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOja_FZjuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Z7v9u_6O-l4/s1600-h/40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319775268860694242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOja_FZjuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Z7v9u_6O-l4/s400/40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOjDitGQ2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/Z34GqZaUKrY/s1600-h/58.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319774866105582434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOjDitGQ2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/Z34GqZaUKrY/s400/58.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOimwXq90I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Jzcs9pcH3dc/s1600-h/62.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319774371557603138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOimwXq90I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Jzcs9pcH3dc/s400/62.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This post goes out to you Alex!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it has been 7 years since we tied the knot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some times it feels like we have been married alot longer than 7 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then I have to take a step back and see how much has happened in our lives in such a short period of time. I am looking forward to the next 50 plus years with you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2548284212155641022-2951805755908924079?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2951805755908924079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-7th-anniversary.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2951805755908924079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2951805755908924079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-7th-anniversary.html' title='Happy 7th Anniversary'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SdOja_FZjuI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Z7v9u_6O-l4/s72-c/40.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-1220897591142397288</id><published>2009-03-11T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:54:20.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austins new Piggy Bank</title><content type='html'>For the last couple of days Austin has been playing with an empty gum ball machine. He could hear the money shaking around in the bottom and has been working diligently on trying to get this thing open.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't to concerned with him having it in his room at night. I never thought in a million years he would ever be able to get it open. You needed a screw driver in order to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Well......This morning I got him out of bed as usual and began changing his diaper when about a dollars worth of pennies fell out.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in the night he had gotten out of bed, opened up the gum ball machine and shoved all the money in his diaper. I don't know how comfortable that could have been trying to sleep last night. All I can say is I'm glad he shoved them in his diaper verses swallowing them and then me finding them in his diaper later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-1220897591142397288?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1220897591142397288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/austins-new-piggy-bank_11.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1220897591142397288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1220897591142397288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/austins-new-piggy-bank_11.html' title='Austins new Piggy Bank'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5007612800242769139</id><published>2009-03-11T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:27:48.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ky's crawling!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sbian1e8ksI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7LEKNUIPqlw/s1600-h/100_3275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312165769645953730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sbian1e8ksI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7LEKNUIPqlw/s400/100_3275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little man is mobile now. This means baby proofing the house. As you can see the first things he has gone after are the outlets and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;curtains&lt;/span&gt;. It seems like in the last week he has grown up so much. He is not crawling but is Army crawling. It hilarious to watch. He is going to end up with a huge upper body and little chicken legs if he keeps this up. He might end up looking like his father. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&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/2548284212155641022-5007612800242769139?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5007612800242769139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/kys-crawling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5007612800242769139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5007612800242769139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/kys-crawling.html' title='Ky&apos;s crawling!!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sbian1e8ksI/AAAAAAAAAH8/7LEKNUIPqlw/s72-c/100_3275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5264342515862966350</id><published>2009-03-03T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:17:22.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spring has sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4MW98ShJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MdX9xk00apU/s1600-h/100_3202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309194599440483474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4MW98ShJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MdX9xk00apU/s400/100_3202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to post this picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been meaning to pull this plant out all winter, it was deader than a door nail. Or so I thought. That was until Monday when I found it struggling for life. Among all the twisted dead branches one flower had bloomed. I dont know why, but it just cracked me up.&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/2548284212155641022-5264342515862966350?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5264342515862966350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-has-sprung.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5264342515862966350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5264342515862966350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-has-sprung.html' title='spring has sprung'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4MW98ShJI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MdX9xk00apU/s72-c/100_3202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6838347892323431252</id><published>2009-02-27T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:26:01.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ky's new room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4GgRnQAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mcdnS5QgML0/s1600-h/100_3207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309188162270003938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4GgRnQAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mcdnS5QgML0/s400/100_3207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;car less&lt;/span&gt; I have had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occupy&lt;/span&gt; my time with at home project, one of them has been spent painting Ky's room. I know it may not .look it, but painting those stupid strips took forever. I measured every line to make sure it was perfectly even. then I went through and Caulked every line to make sure there was no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt; through. In the end I was very proud of the way it all turned out. I was so excited that I took this picture the minute I was done. That the reason why you see paint cans all over the changing table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4GX6xeUrI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6medFlm5YFU/s1600-h/100_3204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309188018699915954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4GX6xeUrI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6medFlm5YFU/s400/100_3204.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/2548284212155641022-6838347892323431252?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6838347892323431252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/since-i-have-been-carless-i-have-had-to.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6838347892323431252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6838347892323431252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/since-i-have-been-carless-i-have-had-to.html' title='Ky&apos;s new room'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4GgRnQAuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/mcdnS5QgML0/s72-c/100_3207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-1990090794040076341</id><published>2009-02-18T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:24:52.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Containing Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4A62COvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-bVltSPPLA4/s1600-h/100_3200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309182021653675282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4A62COvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-bVltSPPLA4/s400/100_3200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know this is horrible, but bungee cording Austins door shut is the only way we can contain this kid at night. He is taking advantage of his newly found freedom since we moved him out of his crib. The other night I was headed up the stairs to bed when I was hit with a pungent smell of nail polish. I started to head into Ky's room to check on him first when in the dark hall way I saw Austin book it out of the girls room and into his. I was thinking what the heck is going on? This kid should be asleep! So I followed my nose into the girls room where I found them both asleep. Austin had been busy while the girls slept. He had painted his toe nails, attempted to paint Haileys toe nails, painted her sheets and last but not least gave all the stuffed animals lip stick with nail polish. That is why we bungee him in at night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-1990090794040076341?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/1990090794040076341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-this-is-horrible-but-bungee.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1990090794040076341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/1990090794040076341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-know-this-is-horrible-but-bungee.html' title='Containing Austin'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa4A62COvRI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-bVltSPPLA4/s72-c/100_3200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8192180078415080215</id><published>2009-02-17T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:20:32.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olivia FINALLY lost her first tooth</title><content type='html'>Yeah! After weeks of wiggling and tugging at her tooth it finally came out. She had just gotten out of the shower and was dragging her towel across the floor with her teeth when she stepped on her towel and pretty much ripped her tooth out. It started to bleed pretty well and was hanging by a thread. She was freaking out every time I tryed to touch it. I kept telling her I wasnt going to pull it but I did anyway. She hadnt even realized it until I handed her her tooth.&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope the rest arent as hard to pull out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SaBC3Yad59I/AAAAAAAAAG8/GCu0RGWsM0U/s1600-h/100_3157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305313880256145362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SaBC3Yad59I/AAAAAAAAAG8/GCu0RGWsM0U/s400/100_3157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2548284212155641022-8192180078415080215?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8192180078415080215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/olivia-finally-lost-her-first-tooth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8192180078415080215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8192180078415080215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/olivia-finally-lost-her-first-tooth.html' title='Olivia FINALLY lost her first tooth'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SaBC3Yad59I/AAAAAAAAAG8/GCu0RGWsM0U/s72-c/100_3157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6034395217204224258</id><published>2009-02-16T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T23:27:17.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you get spinners put on a bike?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa3-nYOk3-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4DLgOjOzfd4/s1600-h/100_3065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309179488211623906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa3-nYOk3-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4DLgOjOzfd4/s400/100_3065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know, I know, you are all jealous of my new ride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are having issues with my car and are down to one vehicle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I am now forced to stay at home with my bike as my only means of transportation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys absolutely love it and actually start to cry when I pull into the driveway. I'm hopping to at least loose a couple of pounds out of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-6034395217204224258?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6034395217204224258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-get-spinners-put-on-bike.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6034395217204224258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6034395217204224258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-get-spinners-put-on-bike.html' title='Can you get spinners put on a bike?'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/Sa3-nYOk3-I/AAAAAAAAAHU/4DLgOjOzfd4/s72-c/100_3065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-4003233890299919531</id><published>2009-02-14T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:23:53.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Mouth of Hailey</title><content type='html'>My top 5 things that came out of Hailey mouth this week&lt;br /&gt;5. "Are these cookies for us this time? or do we have to give them away again?'&lt;br /&gt;4. "Is dreaming like watching TV in your head?"&lt;br /&gt;3. "I have to accessorize my heart shirt and polka dot pants."&lt;br /&gt;2. "Don't make me kick your butt!"&lt;br /&gt;And my all time favorite.&lt;br /&gt;1. "I don't want one husband I want two!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-4003233890299919531?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4003233890299919531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-top-5-thing-that-came-out-of-hailey.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4003233890299919531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4003233890299919531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-top-5-thing-that-came-out-of-hailey.html' title='From the Mouth of Hailey'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-2241675379113130448</id><published>2009-02-09T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:08:55.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailey lost her first tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SZeubMj9DPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yi4GFQM-dcQ/s1600-h/100_3152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302898868503776498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SZeubMj9DPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yi4GFQM-dcQ/s400/100_3152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SZeuTMyMhFI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IfTfmw0cQ8o/s1600-h/100_3153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302898731124556882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SZeuTMyMhFI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IfTfmw0cQ8o/s400/100_3153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hailey lost her first tooth! We were unaware that she even had a loose tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She came up to me and my mom and said "I think a little piece of my tooth just broke off"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a little further examination we realized that her baby tooth just fell out of her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was really excited once she learned that she could survive with a missing tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the fact that she could rub it in to Olivia who has had a loose tooth for the last two weeks and has had no luck. Olivia is a little distraught that her baby sister lost a tooth before she did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/2548284212155641022-2241675379113130448?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/2241675379113130448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/hailey-lost-her-first-tooth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2241675379113130448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/2241675379113130448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/02/hailey-lost-her-first-tooth.html' title='Hailey lost her first tooth'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SZeubMj9DPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yi4GFQM-dcQ/s72-c/100_3152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6683209736447645473</id><published>2009-01-29T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:44:05.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls just wanna have fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKd1XfAwQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2ftBtlkrt5I/s1600-h/100_3108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969651903840514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKd1XfAwQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2ftBtlkrt5I/s400/100_3108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what a girls night out looks like when you are married with children.&lt;br /&gt;We all got together on Rashelle good week and had a pot luck dinner and entertained ourselves with Breannes&lt;br /&gt;six year old daughters High School Musical Wii game. We had so much fun playing this game we were up until about 11:30 shaking our booties to HSM. I know I know 11:30 not that late but it was a school night, so it really kinda was.&lt;br /&gt;It was good to hang out with Rashelle and see her in such good spirits. You would never guess she was going through Chemo the way she was shaking her money maker.  I cant wait for another two weeks for when she feels good so that we can do it again. Love ya Rashelle!! Keep getting better so that we can unlock some more songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKdstL6rhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yA_JzBhhfRw/s1600-h/100_3116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969503110508050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKdstL6rhI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yA_JzBhhfRw/s400/100_3116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKdiWwaMhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OQx8T0DjbKc/s1600-h/100_3114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296969325290861074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKdiWwaMhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/OQx8T0DjbKc/s400/100_3114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2548284212155641022-6683209736447645473?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6683209736447645473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6683209736447645473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6683209736447645473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/girls-just-wanna-have-fun.html' title='Girls just wanna have fun!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SYKd1XfAwQI/AAAAAAAAAGU/2ftBtlkrt5I/s72-c/100_3108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5808378904498982842</id><published>2009-01-22T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T08:44:02.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the record, my daughters not a Pig!</title><content type='html'>Olivia is upset with me because I didnt name her Kelly. If you have kiddos that watch nick, you may know that there is a new show comming called Olivia. And my daughter is completely devistated that the main character "Olivia" is a Pig! That is why she wants to have her name changed to Kelly. She doesnt know of any pigs named Kelly. HEE HEE she makes me laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-5808378904498982842?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5808378904498982842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-record-my-daughters-not-pig.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5808378904498982842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5808378904498982842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-record-my-daughters-not-pig.html' title='For the record, my daughters not a Pig!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-607813507704283822</id><published>2009-01-21T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T09:15:05.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my flower clippies</title><content type='html'>I finally have all of my Flower clip blog up, Im still working on it, but I at least have pictures of all the fun color and sizes and still more to come. Check it out at &lt;a href="http://www.toosweetbowtique.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.toosweetbowtique.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; or you can check my side bar of blogs we like. I have it as my flower clip blog. Thanks for lookin.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SXdV5vvNT1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_od2VpWh428/s1600-h/IMG_2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293794337552682834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SXdV5vvNT1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_od2VpWh428/s400/IMG_2049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2548284212155641022-607813507704283822?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/607813507704283822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/check-out-my-flower-clippies.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/607813507704283822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/607813507704283822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/check-out-my-flower-clippies.html' title='Check out my flower clippies'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SXdV5vvNT1I/AAAAAAAAAFk/_od2VpWh428/s72-c/IMG_2049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8425528878858663586</id><published>2009-01-16T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T12:59:21.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin the Chicken walk!</title><content type='html'>Soooooooo, The bus broke down today and I had to drive Hailey 6 houses down and across the street to get her to school. That is where she jumped out of the car and started to jump hop skip and flap her arms like a chicken to the pre-school gate entrence. As I watched her frolic to the gate one of the teacher aids (who I dont know from Adam) comes up to me and says "Now I see where Hailey gets her walk, I see so much of you in her". Say what? I guess I need to be a little more self concious now, last I checked I didnt think I walked like a chicken but I guess I do to pure strangers. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-8425528878858663586?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8425528878858663586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/doin-chicken-walk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8425528878858663586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8425528878858663586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/doin-chicken-walk.html' title='Doin the Chicken walk!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-8125109558983639524</id><published>2009-01-13T22:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:17:12.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylers New Diet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't let his happy face fool you!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AzJi6T5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/HtO5oUeY-cU/s1600-h/100_3034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291026753454231442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AzJi6T5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/HtO5oUeY-cU/s320/100_3034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AnAaXkMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7hom-V43j2E/s1600-h/100_3023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291026544844050626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AnAaXkMI/AAAAAAAAAFU/7hom-V43j2E/s320/100_3023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AfcmVjPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DuEbR686qJs/s1600-h/100_3028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291026414971489522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AfcmVjPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/DuEbR686qJs/s320/100_3028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the scene three minutes earlier. This is all because I tried feeding him baby food. Kicking, crying hystarically, arching his body, and spiting food at me. He has now decided that he no longer wants baby food! Remember the happy face? That is because he got the Cheeto that he thinks is going to make him grow healthy and strong. What was I thinking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2548284212155641022-8125109558983639524?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/8125109558983639524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/kylers-new-diet_13.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8125109558983639524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/8125109558983639524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/kylers-new-diet_13.html' title='Kylers New Diet'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SW2AzJi6T5I/AAAAAAAAAFc/HtO5oUeY-cU/s72-c/100_3034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-5044682821857847114</id><published>2009-01-08T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:56:42.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in Haileys head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hailey is my random thinking child. Some of the things that come out of this little girls mouth are  hilarious. And since this is the closest thing to a Journal I have I thought I would share them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning I was in a hurry trying to get the kids in the car to get to Kylers doctors appointment and in my rush Hailey asks me if she can pick a prize out of the prize drawer when we get to the doctors office. I told her no because you only get one when you get a shot. She smiles at me and said "I'll take a flu shot then!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hailey also informed me today that we need to put a little televison in her room because it is to hard for her to keep walking up and down the stairs when she wants to watch TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2548284212155641022-5044682821857847114?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/5044682821857847114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-in-haileys-head.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5044682821857847114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/5044682821857847114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-in-haileys-head.html' title='A Day in Haileys head'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-7010815333845071077</id><published>2009-01-04T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:02:34.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Austins Dance Moves</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6833839c759e7684" 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://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6833839c759e7684%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329977437%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D452D40A81BE90D3EA152DB34CE2165DB06F85A12.49D9F6FAB5B927D306580B0D9E54E18A567F3EFB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6833839c759e7684%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj5EJGJ2f1kRN5lrfidvzG78kXmk&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" 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length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/7010815333845071077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-what-happens-when-you-give-my.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7010815333845071077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/7010815333845071077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-what-happens-when-you-give-my.html' title='Austins Dance Moves'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-4931748651644453090</id><published>2009-01-04T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:23:50.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Utes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD7xFCEUpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u71CQ2dUEAw/s1600-h/DSC03454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287502783115973266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD7xFCEUpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u71CQ2dUEAw/s320/DSC03454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287502084244115954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD7IZiCEfI/AAAAAAAAAEc/n_tGfLvOjUw/s320/DSC03476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went to my parents house to watch the Sugar Bowl. What a great game. Alex was so wound up by the time we got home that he couldnt sleep. I had to restrain him from going over to our neighbors house (a BYU fan) at 11:00 at night and rubbing it in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2548284212155641022-4931748651644453090?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/4931748651644453090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-utes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4931748651644453090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/4931748651644453090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-utes.html' title='Go Utes!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD7xFCEUpI/AAAAAAAAAEk/u71CQ2dUEAw/s72-c/DSC03454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-3910153239387178799</id><published>2009-01-04T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:53:39.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>New Years was great. Jennifer and Brian came down from Utah to party it up with us. We started off the night with a fancy schmancy dinner of steak and lobster tail. Yum Yum!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD3DS51eLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0oDxONlUXfk/s1600-h/DSC03401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287497598519048370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD3DS51eLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0oDxONlUXfk/s320/DSC03401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD2hJOgvsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1vo2uvkNB64/s1600-h/DSC03429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287497011805863618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD2hJOgvsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1vo2uvkNB64/s320/DSC03429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After stuffing our faced we had to work off all that food with a three hour session of Rock Band. We were so into it that we almost missed bringing in the New Year&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/2548284212155641022-3910153239387178799?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/3910153239387178799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year_04.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3910153239387178799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/3910153239387178799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year_04.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SWD3DS51eLI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0oDxONlUXfk/s72-c/DSC03401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-6905147842500668836</id><published>2008-12-31T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:49:09.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxkyulH2uI/AAAAAAAAACg/dEOvVbJ4Zbc/s1600-h/100_2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286210885286091490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxkyulH2uI/AAAAAAAAACg/dEOvVbJ4Zbc/s320/100_2934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxlThCZbEI/AAAAAAAAACw/UqZOor6Szyc/s1600-h/100_2900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286211448586464322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxlThCZbEI/AAAAAAAAACw/UqZOor6Szyc/s320/100_2900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The morning started bright and early! The kids rushed down the stairs as fast as possible to see what santa had brought them. Olivia was just relieved the big man up north came. Dec. 23 She came busting into our room frantic that santa had not filled her stocking and claiming that, "he must of skipped our house". &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxlmmRSE2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/nPOavMkr2qM/s1600-h/100_2916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286211776408589154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxlmmRSE2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/nPOavMkr2qM/s320/100_2916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Within in minutes the living room was filled with opened gifts and pleased kids. The quote of the day comes from Hailey,"this is the best Christmas ever....santa didn't do so well last year". Austin got the hang of opening presents quickly although it came to a hault when he opened the BIG green hulk hands. He immediately stopped when the big hands in a monsterly voice started talking to him. He threw the gift and started crying, he has yet to finish opening them! We have found that the Hulk hands has become the new baby gate. If you don't want him leaving the room all we simply need to do is place the hands in the door way and he won't even attempt to go near them.....BEST GIFT EVER!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286211241207346178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 465px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxlHcfXNAI/AAAAAAAAACo/xx24h5odFbM/s320/100_2915.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/2548284212155641022-6905147842500668836?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/6905147842500668836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6905147842500668836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/6905147842500668836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-2008.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS 2008'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxkyulH2uI/AAAAAAAAACg/dEOvVbJ4Zbc/s72-c/100_2934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2548284212155641022.post-9189796546175699526</id><published>2008-12-31T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T22:18:18.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286202843966939042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxdeqVPH6I/AAAAAAAAACY/pNFkLh0Z44U/s320/100_2910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxdU6Rl8CI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fk53tDYL67Y/s1600-h/100_2908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286202676447932450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxdU6Rl8CI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fk53tDYL67Y/s320/100_2908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Christmas tradition started with a great family dinner at the grand-parents house, after the ringing of christmas songs played by the kids on chimes we read the night before christmas. The kids opened their gifts of Christmas jammies and were ready for bed by six o'clock!&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/2548284212155641022-9189796546175699526?l=bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/feeds/9189796546175699526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/9189796546175699526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2548284212155641022/posts/default/9189796546175699526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bernardfamilymemories.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-2008.html' title='Christmas Eve 2008'/><author><name>Bernard Family</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='22' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVwrZ1yINZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uTZy4bvKFH8/S220/IMG_0722.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wymoNosXOUc/SVxdeqVPH6I/AAAAAAAAACY/pNFkLh0Z44U/s72-c/100_2910.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
